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Now for the next installment of the Next Generstion. I'm sorry that I havent added for a while, but I havent had access to my comp forever, and most of this was typed up in my comp class as it is.......shhhh...dont tell Mr. Deihl.......
Carter and Zeke looked around the girl's bathroom in shock and amazement while Ellie walked down the row of stalls, following the sound of Kylie's sobbing.
"Kylie? It's us. What happened?" Ellie asked in a calm, soothing voice. She was soon joined by the boys after they finished their inspection.
"Kylie?" Zeke asked, knocking on the stall door, "Kylie, open up. C'mon, darlin', we just wanna talk-" he was cut off by Kylie, who rushed out of the stall and hugged him, sobbing into his brown leather trench-coat. She tried to tell them that she didn't know why it hurt, but she couldn't get the words in between the sobs, so she cried. Kylie felt her face heat up as the hot tears came. She almost wanted to go home, but, because of her inherited attitude (A/N: gee, wonder who that comes from...^^), she would stay just to spite Snyder.
Zeke put a hand on the back of her head and held her close as she cried. He's so gentle, Kylie thought as she cried into him. She didn't know that Zeke was blushing just a bit, but Carter and Ellie did. Carter gave a goofy grin while Ellie smiled warmly. Kylie lifted her head and looked at the now drenched Zeke with gratitude in her yellow-tinted eyes. He grinned just as goofily as Carter in return. Kylie hugged him again before getting a Kleenex and began wiping her eyes as a group of four very angry cheerleaders stormed in, their eyes almost punishing on their own. "What are they doing here?" Jan Fogelson, a senior and Glenn's girlfriend, asked angrily, pointing at Zeke and Carter. "And what did you do to our boyfriends?!" Anna Pearson added. "They're all freaks!" Dana Nelson cried, her temple pulsating. "What the hell are you talking about?!" A new voice asked, and everyone looked for the speaker but saw no one. "Don't bother, you wont find me until I want to be seen." "What's going on?" Jan asked, not as angry but a little scared now. "It's a freak convention, stupid," Kylie replied, saying freak with much hate and disgust in her usually warm, calm voice. "Let's get outta here!" Anna cried running out the door. Dana and the other girl, one the four didn't recognize, followed without hesitation. "We're not done yet," Jan said, getting up in Kylie's face and taking a hold of the fabric in the collar of her shirt. Kylie looked surprised, and was too surprised by this that she forgot to fade through the distraught cheerleader. "I'm gonna make you pay," she raised a fist, but before she made it connect with Kylie's face, a hand grabbed her by the wrist with amazing force, and a black-haired girl stepped from the shadows. "Now, I want to be seen." she said, a glint in her sharp green eyes. Jan screamed a silent scream and ran, dropping Kylie as she did. She did not leave a threat when she made it to the door. "Who the 'ell are you?" Ellie asked the girl, who was grinning triumphantly. "I am Trayline Hobbs. Tray for short." the girl answered. Kylie noticed that her features seemed to have been carved from stone, though still soft and beautiful. "Who are you?" "I'm Kylie, this is Zeke, Ellie, and-Carter what are you doing?!" Kylie asked, looking at Carter, who was grinning stupidly at her and messing with the tampon dispenser. "Nothin'." he answered just as stupidly, walking up to them as Kylie shook her head in exasperation. "Carter, I'm gonna do ya a favor," Zeke began, setting a hand on the boy's shoulder. "For your birthday, I'm gonna commit you to MHI." **************************************************************************** ************************************
Duh Duh Dun!!!!!!!! Will Carter go to MHI? Who is Trayline Hobbs? And will Alec ever add to this? The answers are who knows, you'll find out, and hopefully so. Stay tuned for the next installment in The Next Generation.........Review me please! No flames, I do not flame you, so do not flame me.....
Now for the next installment of the Next Generstion. I'm sorry that I havent added for a while, but I havent had access to my comp forever, and most of this was typed up in my comp class as it is.......shhhh...dont tell Mr. Deihl.......
Carter and Zeke looked around the girl's bathroom in shock and amazement while Ellie walked down the row of stalls, following the sound of Kylie's sobbing.
"Kylie? It's us. What happened?" Ellie asked in a calm, soothing voice. She was soon joined by the boys after they finished their inspection.
"Kylie?" Zeke asked, knocking on the stall door, "Kylie, open up. C'mon, darlin', we just wanna talk-" he was cut off by Kylie, who rushed out of the stall and hugged him, sobbing into his brown leather trench-coat. She tried to tell them that she didn't know why it hurt, but she couldn't get the words in between the sobs, so she cried. Kylie felt her face heat up as the hot tears came. She almost wanted to go home, but, because of her inherited attitude (A/N: gee, wonder who that comes from...^^), she would stay just to spite Snyder.
Zeke put a hand on the back of her head and held her close as she cried. He's so gentle, Kylie thought as she cried into him. She didn't know that Zeke was blushing just a bit, but Carter and Ellie did. Carter gave a goofy grin while Ellie smiled warmly. Kylie lifted her head and looked at the now drenched Zeke with gratitude in her yellow-tinted eyes. He grinned just as goofily as Carter in return. Kylie hugged him again before getting a Kleenex and began wiping her eyes as a group of four very angry cheerleaders stormed in, their eyes almost punishing on their own. "What are they doing here?" Jan Fogelson, a senior and Glenn's girlfriend, asked angrily, pointing at Zeke and Carter. "And what did you do to our boyfriends?!" Anna Pearson added. "They're all freaks!" Dana Nelson cried, her temple pulsating. "What the hell are you talking about?!" A new voice asked, and everyone looked for the speaker but saw no one. "Don't bother, you wont find me until I want to be seen." "What's going on?" Jan asked, not as angry but a little scared now. "It's a freak convention, stupid," Kylie replied, saying freak with much hate and disgust in her usually warm, calm voice. "Let's get outta here!" Anna cried running out the door. Dana and the other girl, one the four didn't recognize, followed without hesitation. "We're not done yet," Jan said, getting up in Kylie's face and taking a hold of the fabric in the collar of her shirt. Kylie looked surprised, and was too surprised by this that she forgot to fade through the distraught cheerleader. "I'm gonna make you pay," she raised a fist, but before she made it connect with Kylie's face, a hand grabbed her by the wrist with amazing force, and a black-haired girl stepped from the shadows. "Now, I want to be seen." she said, a glint in her sharp green eyes. Jan screamed a silent scream and ran, dropping Kylie as she did. She did not leave a threat when she made it to the door. "Who the 'ell are you?" Ellie asked the girl, who was grinning triumphantly. "I am Trayline Hobbs. Tray for short." the girl answered. Kylie noticed that her features seemed to have been carved from stone, though still soft and beautiful. "Who are you?" "I'm Kylie, this is Zeke, Ellie, and-Carter what are you doing?!" Kylie asked, looking at Carter, who was grinning stupidly at her and messing with the tampon dispenser. "Nothin'." he answered just as stupidly, walking up to them as Kylie shook her head in exasperation. "Carter, I'm gonna do ya a favor," Zeke began, setting a hand on the boy's shoulder. "For your birthday, I'm gonna commit you to MHI." **************************************************************************** ************************************
Duh Duh Dun!!!!!!!! Will Carter go to MHI? Who is Trayline Hobbs? And will Alec ever add to this? The answers are who knows, you'll find out, and hopefully so. Stay tuned for the next installment in The Next Generation.........Review me please! No flames, I do not flame you, so do not flame me.....