Dark Steps

Chapter 3: Break In

A/N: Lol sorry didnt mean to update this... but anyway

(Hyde's P.O.V)

So I have been at this school for three weeks now and I'm super duper pissed. Jonathan will not leave me alone, everyday I'm shoved into my locker. I don't think Matthew and Michael have notice but I really don't them worrying. Then again I don't really think Michael would care, we really haven't had a proper conversation. He's is like a teddy bear that Matthews always carries around. Slash that he's more a mute cat if that even makes sense. I'm planning on skipping class today, I really don't need another beating from Jonathan. I pick up my phone, dialing Matthew, and placing the object near my ear.

"You rang your highness" he answered in a British accent, how do I even manage to achieve a friend like him?

"You up for ditching?"

He gasped "OMG!! he wants to ditch school!"

I rolled my eyes, letting a chuckle escape from my lips. Out of the blue a heavy crash echoed through my house. I ran out of my room still clutching my phone. The 'red devil', new nickname, had ran into the bin. Trash swathed the kitchen floor. Damn it I have to clean that now....

"Hello, earth to Hyde?" Matthew signalled in a worried sort of voice?

"Sorry, so yeah can we ditch?" I asked.

"Yep, I be right over" he hung up.

Two hours later of cleaning and chasing after the dog who had my new headphone in his mouth. A toot of the horn screech from outside. I grabbed my bag and ran out the door to see Matthew in his black ford. I hoped into the front sit, throwing my stupid bag in the back. As the click of my seat belt went off, Matthew voice struck.

"Where we headed?"

(Drew P.O.V)

I sat at my desk once again trying to find a way to break into the school. The only person who could break into the school and not be seen is my old partner. Problem is I don't know his where a bout's. My energy is so low I can't think properly. My phone laid on the computer desk. I picked it up and turn it on. My screen saver open up. It was me and my boyfriend at the beach sitting on a bench, him on my lap. That it I can text Logan and ask him where he is.

To Logan:

Drew: Do you know who I am?

One minute late replied. Knowing him, he was probably listening to music rather than texting.

Logan: probably -_-

Drew: I don't think you're sure. >:)

Logan: Do u want me to prove it?

Drew: *puppy dogs* yes, I need some help.

I jumped up and laid on my bed. Once my head hit the pillow it was a war between staying awake or falling asleep. I had to stay awake but my body couldn't take it I guess.

Next thing I know is that someone or something was stroking my red hair. I look up to see blue eyes. Logan was laying down next to me, on his belly. His favorite PAC-MAN cap sat on his head. He was wearing blue jeans and a green hoodie without the sleeves.

"You're a mess" he spoke.

"Been working" I yawned.

I sat up and rested my back on the cold walls. He quickly climb on my lap and rested his head on my chest.

"You need a break, you will kill yourself if you don't" he whispered.

"I had one yesterday anyway I am almost finished I just need help" I convinced.

"No you're not you have been working for days. This crap about being finished is shit! Drew you need to stop, just take a break for me please?" he pleaded.

"Fine" I mumbled giving into his wishes.

He smiled before shoving me against the wall and kissing me. I take a break any day if he is planning on doing this. I just get my partner to do it. That if he says yes?

(Unknown P.O.V)

I sat on the principle's desk reading through a file. The clock was ticking. It was 3:46am and I really needed to get out of here. I closed the file in my hands while putting it on top of the file I had already read. Suddenly a door opened, it sounded like it wasn't that far away from the room I'm in. I quickly jump to my feet and shoved the two files in my jacket. I don't have time to put them away. I rushed out the door into the school hallway. Lockers lined the hallway, one of the lights were on. I ran down the hallway in the opposite direction of the light to find the nearest exit. I stop dead in my tracks to find a teen with brown hair and glasses standing in front of me. Luckily my hood was on so then he can't see me. He was wearing a white shirt and blue skinny jeans and black boots. F*ck....

"Crap" I whispered.

Whose this idiot? He definitely not a teacher or student. Maybe he just one of those kid who randomly break in? He does look familiar though. Maybe he's on TV? No, why would he break in? Yep that it he just a stupid kid who break in and steals stuff.

"Really do I look that stupid?" he asks in a offended tone.

I raised a eyebrow. This kid isn't a human. I get ready to run but there no way out unless I go through him. I run forward trying to tackle him to the ground but fail. Hes hand shoved me face first into the hallway floors. Pain spreads through my body as he holds my hands behind my back.

"Who arrr-" I whine in pain as he pushed harder on my arms.

"Someone who you don't need to know. Now answer my question, what are you doing in the mortal world?" he requests.

My body tries to get out of his grasp but his grip only tightened, on my arms. My left check was going numb from the pressure of being shoved into the floor. He sat on top of my back, leg cross. Only one hand was holding both my arms down. Then I remembered the knife in my shoe. I stated to shake my foot so that the knife would stick out. I could just see out of the corner of my eye the sharp tip of the knife.

Before the teen could open his mouth to tell me to answer his question I had already bought my foot backwards, hitting his back. The lifeless tool jammed into his spinal area. He screamed and let go of my hands. I took the chance and flip us. I stated to run but he caught my left foot and pulled me down. I shoved my right foot into his face breaking his glasses in the process. His hands covered his face. Once again I got up and began running, this time I didn't get caught. I headed for the door, leaving the brown headed boy in pain.