"D-do you know what's happening?" I whisper quietly to Griffin as he stares me down.
"What is?"
"It's coming, though. Don't you see it? It's happening.. I swear."
He just shakes his head. Did he really believe I was insane? I saw it, I know I did. Chance got killed by it, everyone else did. Their blood still stains the ground. I saw it. I know I did. Is this Griffin? The boyfriend I know, and love? I love him. I don't want to lose him.
"Where is it?"
The question brings slow realization to me as I realize- we are the only ones left. Bridgette, Chance, Jay, Kendall, Kennedy, Briella, - they've all been killed, or this is all a huge prank questioning my slow, decaying sanity. I look at Griffin. I had been avoiding his eyes for the whole time. I stare at him. His emerald green eyes... I'll miss them. He was asking me, me, who had known nothing about this, where the blood that killed all our classmates, our friends was located. I don't want to know. I don't want this. I just want out of this. Out of this, stinky basement. Why we decided to go down here, why it all had to happen like is ... it's unbearable. I hate it.
"Rosalie?"
My head pounded. I stared at Griffin, my head pounding. His eyes filled with worry, as he ran over to me. I felt his arms wrap around my waist, holding me. The monster hadn't got him..then..? His warmth makes me smile for one last time. I want this. I want him. I spin around with all my last strength, and hug him. I feel darkness close in on me as my whole world turns black. Was this the end?
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Chapter 1
"Hey, Ken!"
"Stop calling me that, Kennedy! You should be Ken too."
"Ken 1 and Ken 2!"
I hear Kendall's slight giggle. Atleast she's fine with having the nickname. I remember first meeting her, she was my first friend, before we even started school. Our parents were childhood friends, which I am happy with. I couldn't live without Kendall. When she's gone... what then? I look down the hall, noticing Chance, Jay and Bridgette in there little group. Briella stands awkwardly in the middle of the hall, as kids push past her. She just pushes up her glasses, and continues to stand there. I just shake my head. I know Kennedy doesn't really like her, noone really does, but I'd hate to see myself being out there and noone talking to me, so I decided to walk over.
"Hey, i'm Rosalie. Rosalie Necia."
"Briella. Briella.. Winters.."
I guess she's kinda awkward with this stuff. She dosn't seem to be happy or joyful that I walked over, or show any emotion. I nod gently, smiling at her. She doesn't smile back, but I guess that was the reaction I was hoping for. Briella usually... stays away from other kids. I am alright with that, because of that I don't have to deal with her. I just sigh and walk away. I walk back to my friends, noticing Briella's soft, glazing amber eyes. She looks so sad. I've tried to talk to her before, but I don't know what to do. I sigh, turning away. I wonder why she's never with anyone else. I know she has a mental disorder, but I do too, so I believe it wouldn't matter. I look back at her, as she eyes me.
"Look.... you may not like me. At all. But, you don't have to stare me down just because I try and be nice!"
"...What do you mean? I was wondering why you would want to talk to me! I know I'm not liked, don't remind me!"
She storms away. I...don't know what came over me. The fact that Briella was alone, or my mental disorder. I became drowsy. And quickly. The ground started spinning. My head pounded. I guess I freaked my friends out by swirling around like an idiot. What? Usually, my panic attacks... they weren't this bad! I stuttered out a soft 'Help', and I felt gentle arms swiftly catch me as I fell backwards. I look up. Griffin had caught me, his soft and gentle eyes calming me. He layed me down on the floor, before my vision slowly blurred and the room turned dark, and nausea fell in.
