Pinefield Prep ~ Ashwock II [discontinued]

=Chapter Eight=

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"Oh my god."

"I can't believe..."

"I know, right?"

Fletcher looked at Raven nervously. "And your aunt was seriously going to send you here again?"

Raven stared at the castle in front of her. "Yeah. It's weird, how she found it twice. It's almost impossible."

"This ish some real sketchy shit," Trevor said, a slight lisp to his voice. He was still able to talk, but it was getting harder, since he wasn't taking therapy at the moment.

"Well of course it's sketchy, our friends died here, one of them because she was possessed!" Raven exclaimed.

"Did you bring the rocks?" Teony asked Trevor, signing as much as she could for him. He nodded, taking off his backpack. He zipped open the front pouch and showed them.

Teony turned to Fletcher. "And the notes?" He pulled some small pieces of paper out of his pocket.

"I got the tape," Raven said, spinning the roll on her finger.

Trevor dug his hand through his bag until he settled with a shiny, medium sized rock.

"Perfect," He said.

"Are you sure about this?" Fletcher asked nervously.

"Yes," Raven answered. "We can't let them hurt another round of students. Ashwock... or Pinefield in this case... is dangerous. Really dangerous."

"But will this work?" Teony asked.

"Ith worth a shot," Trevor said, trying to hide his nerves.

Fletcher looked at the three, and after a moment, he acquiesced, handing the notes to Trevor. Raven ripped off a piece of tape, quickly handing it to Trevor before backing up, as if Trevor had the flu and she was trying not to catch it. Then, she ran off.

Fletcher's attention diverted from Teony and Trevor to Raven, and he raised a worried eyebrow.

"Raven?" She ignored him, continuing to run towards the school. She pulled something out of her pocket, and Fletcher gasped when he realized what it was. "Raven! Put that down!"

"Why?" She yelled back, fixing it firmly in her hand. "I did my research, this will help!"

"But-"

"Trust me, Fletcher!"

"Raven you can't!"

However, just as soon as she was getting ready to use it, she heard a noise. Three noises, actually. The first was a "clonk," which Raven presumed was Trevor's rock hitting the brick of the castle instead of the window he was aiming for. The second was a sort of "whoosh" sound. The third was a scream.

"Trevor!" Teony shrieked.

Raven dropped the object in her hand. All three of them ran towards the immobile boy, Fletcher dropping to his side and take his pulse.

His eyes went wide.

"Oh no," He breathed. He shook his head in disbelief. "Oh no no no."

Fletcher turned Trevor onto his back. It was hideous. Purple marks ran up and down his arm and chest, his eyes opened wide in shock. Fletcher's hands started to shake, his eyes quickly filling up with tears.

"No," He breathed, struggling to hold back tears. "Trevor! Trevor please!"

"Oh my god," Teony whispered, putting her hands to her mouth as she shook her head in disbelief. Fletcher and Raven grasped the cold hands of their friend, and even though the sun was out and there wasn't a cloud in sight, they all felt dark and cold and stuck in a harsh lighting storm that they just couldn't escape.