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Sam walked towards the courtyard as he walked down he saw a bunch of girls running towards him with weapons How many chicks did Drake piss off? he thought as he rolled his eyes, sticking the spoon in his mouth and closing the jar and moving it to one hand and holding out the other before doing a swiping motion causing one of his lasers to cut the bunch in half, intestines and other organs poured out of the top half as their legs fell behind them.

"Note to self, get revenge on Drake for causing stupid vendetta." Sam said to himself and opened his ja back up and started eating again as he stepped over the bodies, he saw one with blonde hair and grinned evilly,

"Also note to self, find and kill Astrid the genius." he started cackling as he made his way outside only to stop cackling as he saw some kids in concrete dead with gunshots to the head and Panda and the rest of the bullies dead with their throats slits and their guns missing. Sam ran over and looked around,

"Caine! Drake!?" Sam shouted with worry in his voice as he looked around, scanning the woods behind the school. As he looked around he felt himself being lifted up the ground,

"What the hell is this?!" Sam shouted, looking around, seeing no one.

"He's gonna kill you."

"Shut up."

"Well actually he'll probably torture her first."

"My Sam does like to torture people."

"Can you be any more gay Soren?"

"Can you be any more annoying?"

"Come say that to my face asshole!"

"Like I wanna look at your ugly face!"

"I'd slit your throat if I could!"

"You can't even move, idiot!"

"Neither can you moron!"

"Both of you shut the hell up!"

"I know that annoying voice, what's up pigtails?" Drake asked grinning.

"Shut up you bastard the only reason you're alive is because Diana needs you alive and she's fucking scary." Brianna snapped at the boys as they were tied up and placed on different sides of a random classroom with the words 'Ice Queen' written on the black board in large letters, an empty throne made from desks.

"Oh come on you still pissed at me?"

"Yeah be lucky I can't kill you."

"What did you do this time Drake?"

"Nothing that bad."

"Not that bad? Not that bad?! We dated for six months and then you dumped me! For no reason!" Brianna shouted, slamming her fist on a nearby desk, cracking it.

"In my defense I told you I wasn't a relationship guy and there was a reason."

"What was it?"

"I'm not saying anything in front of him." Drake gestured to Caine who rolled his eyes,

"I rather barf then hear about your relationships."

Brianna huffed angrily and opened a desk and grabbed a notebook and pen and dropped them in front of drake and untied one of his hands before holding her machete to his neck,

"Write it down, any hostile movements I cut your throat got it?"

Drake narrowed his eyes at her before opening the book to a blank page and scribbled down a message his face turning light pink as he held the book up to her,

"There, satisfied."

"Is this a joke?" Brianna said glaring at the message her face getting red,

"What's with your faces?" Caine looked at them confused and curious.

"Shut up Soren!" Drake snapped at him.

"Well that was a funny spectacle." Diana said leaning in the doorway chuckling to herself,

"Breeze, bring them out, Dekka's got him, time to make a deal." Diana left before Brianna could respond.

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