*(Allison's P.O.V)*
All the heat leaves my body when the blade pierces my skin. Then everything goes in slow motions. I hear gasps from all my family, and friend. My knees give out, and I collapse to the ground clutching my gut. I see Missy run behind me, and grab the guy, and probably kill him. At this point I don't care. A hand reaches out, and caresses my cheek. My head turns to see Blake kneeling next to me, tears in his eyes
"It's going I be okay baby, I promise" he holds my hand
I can tell he's trying to reassure himself, as much as me. My eyes water up, as I reach for his cheek
"Blake, don't try to convince yourself that I'm going to live. I hate it if you give yourself false hope" I'm barely able to hear my own voice
I can feel my heart best become less, and slow. My limbs feel like they weight, more than they do
'Well is this what it feels like to die?' I question to myself
My vision blurs, Blake becomes a blur. I see a blur form on my opposite side if Blake. Then I hear a voice I love, and hate
"Okay Allison, look at me" she says sternly
I turn my head in her direction
"Good now give me your hand" she reaches out
I barely have the power to talk, and she wants me to lift me hand? Don't think that's gonna happen
"Allison Brittany Lewis, your not doing this to us. Now I said put your hand in mine" she snaps
I exhale, and with all my might lift my hand on top of hers. After that I was so tired
"Thanks you, now if you please repeat after me" she acted like this was a regular thing for her
"Hey, hey, look at me, and repeat what I say" she puts he hand under my chin to lift it
"In the meadow I was made" she sings, she has a beautiful voice
I repeat
"Is the place I will find true home" she sings, but it doesn't rhyme, but with that voice who cares
I repeat
"But my calling hasn't come" her pace quickens
"And even if it has, I won't heed its call"
I sight
"My place is here, and here is where I will stay, till my true time has come" she finishes by putting pressure on my chest then the knife
I let out a scream in pain as the knife is removed. I roll onto my knees, and hands, and cough. I reach to where there should be blood, but there's nothing, but a scar. I sit up, and look at Blake in amazement. He takes no time to pull me into a hug. I turn around to find Missy's head in Jack's lap
*(Missy's P.O.V)*
I had just saved all of their lives, but at what cost mine? Well that might be the case, but I didn't care. I close my eyes, and drift off to a dreamless sleep. I wake to laying on a cold leather seat. I look up to see Jack supporting my head. I'm glad to see he's not afraid of me anymore. I see two head watching me from over the back of my seat. One has blond hair, the other brown. I realize it's Alicia, and Allie
"Hey guys" I weakly smile
"Hi" Alicia cries into Allie's shoulder
I want to sit up, but there's a pain in my stomach, that causes me to stay down. I roll my head to look at the front seats. I see Phil as usual driving, and the passenger seat empty. That means Blake's in the back with Alli-
'wait Allison! Is she okay?' The questions run through my mind
"Where's Allison?" My eyes feel heavy again
"She's fine" Jack reassures me
I smile as I drift off to sleep
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Jack is excitedly shaking my shoulder to wake me
"Misty! Misty! Misty! Get up! Get up! We're at The Golden Moon Academy! The place Phil told us we'd be safe!" He exclaims jumping up, and down
My face pulls into a cringe, because my body is so sore. I feel like I was hit by a bus. His eyes go big as he sits on the floor
"Misty, I'm so sorry I didn't mean to hurt you" his voice is shaken
I sit up clutching my stomach, but make it look like I'm scratching it. I reach out, and caress Jack's cheek
"Sweetie you didn't hurt me. Don't worry about me I'm fine" I try to reassure him
He looks me up, and down before falling for my act. I feel relived as he returns it his energetic self. Bouncing up, and down like he couldn't contain himself
"You okay up there Missy?" Blake calls from the back
I give him a nod. I want yo cry, the pain is so bad. It's like my body was put in a blender, reassembled, then I was hit by a bus. I put a hand to my chest, which hurts when I breath. I squeeze my eyes shut, and count to five. One calm yourself, Two think about the situation, Three is it really that bad?, Four yes, Five suck it up. I open my eyes, and take in my surroundings. My eyes land on Phil
'Where was he durning the fight?' A voice in my head questions
'How am I supposed to know?' I snap back
I hush the voices able to come to the present. I open my door, and step out to the school I'll be at for the next months