What Could Go Wrong?

Chapter 12

Ok so before you read this chapter I'm just gonna say you should probably read the pervious one, just to recap since it's been so long. Hell, even I can't remember what happened in the last chapter. Of course right after I say "be expecting more chapters" I take forever to write the next one Lol stupid writer's block. Ok have fun reading, buh-bye now.

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Sammy's PoV

Why are potato's so fun to say? Why am I a potato?, I think to myself. I was lost in thought when I feel a poke on my arm. I look towards that shoulder to see Grace, and smiled immediately. Grace is one of my best friends, we have a lot in common in things we like. Except for one thing. I like her, but she's straight as an arrow, as far as I know. People keep saying, "Maybe she'll turn out bi!" But I try not to get my hopes up too high.

"Hey Sammy! Are you ok? You look kinda down." Grace asks.

"Yeah, I mean Sav's going through a lot of stuff right now and I just hope she can get herself out of it." I reply truthfully. I do worry about her, even when she's not around.

"Wow, I didn't know that she was having a rough time. Well, tell her I said 'I hope she gets better' for me."

"Ok, I will next time I see her. You goin' somewhere?" I notice her start to back away as if she needed to leave.

"Well I have track in 10 minutes so I should really head down there." Oh yeah, I think to myself, I forgot she loves to run.

"Oh riiiiight... well, have fun! I'll be cheering for you in spirit!" I half joke.

"Thanks!" She shouts back to me. Damn, why does she have to be so fudging attractive?

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Savannah's POV

I decided to go back to that ominous building, hopefully able to find Andy. I just wanted to watch her and see what she does when she's alone, maybe get some solid information.

I snuck down the dimly lit hallway, looking for the room that we have our meetings in, when I hear a barely audible conversation coming from a couple rooms down.

"I swear, I didn't tell her anything!" Someone says, obviously a low but feminine voice.

"I don't believe you." Says another person sternly. Another feminine voice.

"Why do you think I did? Why would I? I know what you'd do if I spoke up."

Curious, I keep inching closer to the door. When I get to the room that I'm sure the voices are coming from, I cautiously peek my head into the room to see who the people were. As I suspected, it was Andy and Josie.

"Ugh... fine. I believe you." Andy reluctantly concurs.

"Thank you." Josie says, exasperated.

"Don't thank me yet. I'm still not sure I should trust you," Andy says.

"Wait, couldn't she just read Josie's mind? What's going on?" I think to myself.

"I wish I could, since you're just about the only one whose mind I can't read." Andy explains, almost too coincidentally.

I stop paying attention to their words as I start to hear their footsteps grow closer. I quietly speed walk down the the hall, hoping they wouldn't hear or see me. Considering how dark it is, that second part might actually happen. I start concentrating, willing myself to levitate. It's something I've been working on. Although, last time I tried this, I flung myself into a wall so let's hope that this experience turns out better. Soon, I don't feel the floor anymore and I turn parallel to the floor. Great, now they won't hear or see me and I can get out of here faster too. As soon as I stop my complete focus, I notice that I'm drifting closer to the wall.