Dear, Isaac Lahey

Chapter Six:

Ridiculous!

"So, why'd you call us here?" Scott called me and Isaac for something important, or that's what he said.

"I have a project for you two." He leaned on the table.

"Do I really have to do it with her?" Isaac whispered to Scott. Does he really think I won't hear it, or he really wants me to hear it? Scott nodded and he groaned.

I popped my neck and Isaac sighed in annoyance. I turned to him and gave him a death glare.

"Stop." We looked away from each other. "This project is just for you two."

"What do you mean?" Isaac read my mind.

"I mean, you have to be friends. You have to be close. You have to stop arguing on such little things. We stared at Scott blankly. "Do it, or we'll not help you tie yourselves on this coming full moon." I swallowed hard. I can't kill someone.

"Fine. We'll do it." Scott nodded and started to walk out of the room.

"Wait, what are going to do?" I called.

"Talk. Be good friends. You have to stay here and try to talk for an hour." My eyes widened.

"An hour?" Isaac and I said in unison, but we we're too late, Scott has locked the door. Now, I'm trap in this room with Isaac Lahey.

Joy!

I slowly turned to Isaac who was already looking annoyed. I stared at him blankly. We stayed like that for like a minute, I guess 'till I cleared my throat.

"So... Uh." I started, but he turned his back at me.

Let the killing start.

"Will, you just, like try? Because, I am trying here and you're doing-"

"Will you stop being annoying?" I put my hands on my hips.

"You know, this is stupid. This will never work and we all know it." I turned around and opened the door.

Locked.

Great.

I kicked it hard, but nothing happed. I groaned and scooted as far as possible from Isaac.

***

I walked in the empty canteen and decided to grab some chocolate from the vending machine, but instead, I heard knocking and screaming from behind it. Behind the vending machine was a door, the knocking and screaming continued.

"Open the damn door!" The voice yelled angrily behind the door. And the thing is: the voice sounded familiar.

Isaac.

"Isaac?" He stayed silent for awhile.

"Open the door, whoever you are!" I panicked and started to move the vending machine out of the door's way.

I struggled a bit, because the vending machine's a lot heavier than it should be. After I pulled it out completely, I hurried to the door and grabbed the doorknob to open it, but instead, it flew open immediately and I passed out...

***

"She's awake." I heard Jackson's voice. I sat up quickly, but I felt pain on my forehead.

"Oh thank God. How are you feeling, Ellie?" Lydia sounded concern.

"I'm alright. What happened?" I touched the spot of my forehead where it hurts a lot.

"You got hit by a door." Allison came out of nowhere.

"What do you think you were trying to do and locked me inside the janitor's closet?!" Oh, really. I locked you? Well, I wish I really did.

"Woah, okay. Now I locked you in there?" I looked at Isaac who was pacing back and forth.

"Yes! Did you know that I'm claustrophobic?!" He leaned his hand on the wall.

"No, I don't and I'm sorry for that."

"You think it's fun to lock me inside?" My eyebrows knitted in confusion.

"Dude, I was trying to help and take you out that damn closet and now you're accussing me on locking you up in there?" His face softened and I got up. "This is ridiculous!" I stormed out of wherever I am and ran home.