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Chapter 19- DPOV- Come Back Again!

I was confounded. Chloe, she loved me. Well, I knew she did, but when she said it like that... I felt pathetic and useless. The fact that she had defended me, her love for me no less, I needed to do something that was equally good.

Racing down the hallway after her, I grabbed her wrist and pulled her in to me. She pushed away, ripping her hand from my grasp. "Leave me alone. I have to think and I need to be a good hostess for my party." She took two steps down the stairs, reaching the hallway fast.

"So what everything you said up there?" I asked hopping over the railing and landed with a small thud in front of her.

"Leave me alone, Derek." She said, looking for away around me.

"Chloe, talk to me. What- did you even mean what you said up there or was it all just fake?"

"No, Derek!" She shouted, angry tears rolling down her cheeks as she glared up at me. "Just leave me alone so I can even think about what I said up there!"

"But did you mean it?" I snapped, grabbing her shoulders.

"Yes, Derek, I meant every word up there. Why wouldn't I? I do love you and-" the shattering of glass made us both look up.

We glanced at each other and, in silent agreement, we raced back up the stairs. We ran into the room we'd left Tori and Simon with Chelsiey in to find an unpleasant surprise.

Simon was leaning against a wall, gasping like he was having trouble regaining air. But he was alive. It was Too I was more worried about. She laid on the floor, not moving and the smell of electricity and blood was strong. The window in the room was shattered, broken glass showering the floor. Chloe ran to it and leaned down. I looked over with her to see two figures talking, one smelling exactly like Chelsiey and the other I didn't know. We watched until the ran off. A girl walked out to meet them, looked both ways before opening something- a circle like think and it suddenly seemed like the air was overly thin. Blues, purples and whites swirled within it until they melted together into an inky black. They all jumped in and disappeared. The circle like portal thing closing in on its self until it was almost nonexistent and then disappeared. The air returned to normal.

"They're coming back. With another girl." A voice rasped and we turned to see Tori getting up, wiping the blood away from her nose and lower lip.

"What do we do?" Simon's voice was soft and also raspy. He coughed and heaved in more air.

"I don't know." I said angrily. "I don't know."

Chloe put one hand on my arm, looking at me with a reassuring blue gaze. "We'll think of something." Her sweet voice whispered.

"I'll help." We turned to see Rae smiling sadly, looking at the destruction around.

"Okay." I nodded. "Now what do we do?"

"Excuse the guests?" Simon begged.

"No," Chloe said. "We finish it."

THE END!

Oh my goodness. I cannot believe this! I finished a story! *D pushes my hands off the keyboard* WE finished it.

J: okay, we finished it.

D: thank you. And also, we will be going through and editing. Also, we are looking for beta readers to look over Bitter Sweet and Musical Stories. Thanks.

Toodles!

-DJ