| "Dawson, come on. We have to help him." she said helping him up. Alexis ran up behind the guy and jumped on his back. Dawson hit him in his stomach and he stumbled backwards towards the ledge. Alexis jumped off in time to see him fall to the ground with a sickining thud. She heard every bone in his body crack. When she turned around she seen Mr. Gnabah coming up the steps. "Mr. Gnabah, we got them! We killed them. Lets go get the police." she said running up to him. "I don't think so." he growled at her. "What? Mr. Gna..." "Shut up! You killed them. You killed my assistants." "What? What are you talking about?" Dawson asked walking up beside Alexis. "You two were supposed to die with the other three." the teacher told them. "What?! Why, Mr. Gnabah, why?" Alexis cried. "Because, I was sick and tired of you guys calling me cat killer. It was funny the first few times. But after the tenth time it got annoying." "Mr. Gnabah..." "I'm not through!" he yelled cutting her off. "You got mostly every student and teacher here harrassing me about this stupid thing." "But, Mr. Gnabah..." "Oh put a cork in it, missy! You'll never call me C.K. or cat killer again." he yelled. He ran after Dawson and wrestled him to the ground. "Did you forget that I'm the wrestling coach? I can take on anyone in this school!" he sneared at Dawson. "Oh, yea?" Alexis challenged. "Yea, you don't believe me?" he asked cornering her up against the wall. "No I don't. Especially when you have a bad arm!" she yelled stabbing him in the arm. "Owch! You little runt!" he yelled leaping on her and hitting her over the head with a pipe. Alexis felt dizzy and faint. "Dawson..." she choked out. "Shut up. I don't need him to start messing with me. I got Heather, now it's your turn." He raised the knife and started to swing it down but Dawson grabbed his hand and took the knife. Mr. Gnabah ran after him and knocked him to the ground, causing Dawson to drop the knife. Mr. Gnabah grabbed the knife and raised it high above him. He looked over at Alexis who was crying and said, "Any last words you would like Dawson to hear?" "Please, Mr. Gnabah. Don't kill him. Please, leave him alone. Why are you doing this? I thought you were the coolest teacher because you would actually joke around with Heather and I." "Sorry, that won't work." the teacher snearded. He raised the knife above his head again and plunged it into Dawson's chest. "NOOOO!" Alexis yelled grabbing the pipe and ran after her teacher. "Not so fast young lady." he said as he stood up. "It's your turn to die, not mine." "I don't think so! I thought you were my friend. I thought of you as my friend, not my teacher. I can't believe that you would stoop this low. This is so wrong. Mr. Gnabah, you must die." and with those last words she swung the pipe and hit him in the head sending him flying over the edge of the school. He fell to the ground with a loud thud and she knew that he was dead. "Is that all that happened, miss?" "Yes. That's everything." Alexis replied. "And you've been having this dream for how long now?" "About three months. But the thing that scares me is, it seemed so real." "Well, I don't know what to tell you. I'll give you a call in a few hours. I need time to think about this. I'm glad that you came to me. A psychiatrist is what you need right now." "Thank you, Dr. Zhivago." Alexis smiled and shook his hand. "No, thank you." he said showing her out. Alexis went back to Heather's house and fell asleep. The next day she went for a walk and seen a bright yellow sign. She walked up and read it. It said: Dawson Timberlake, Alex Manos, Heather Schweitzer, Scott Beyer, Daniel Gnabah, and Alexis Chasez died a brutal death. If anyone know's anything on these murders please contact the local police department. Alexis started flipping out. It wasn't a dream! she thought. But the question was; Why did it say Alexis Chasez when she is alive? Or is she? The End |