Nobody Wins


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3. An Assignment

Elizabeth's POV

Ding! Dong! Ding! Dong! 

"Alright class, please take your seats and settle down." Mr. Binek called, walking into the room and sitting in his chair at the front of the room. Everyone was quiet by now and Mr. Binek was calling attendance. 

"Marie Atner?" He asked. 

"Here." 

"Domenik Brocer?" 

"Attendo." 

"Elizabeth Carent?" 

"Over here." 

"Keathen Carent?" 

"Yea." 

"Rebecca Garcia?" 

"Present." 

"Josh Hernandez?" 

"Ayee." 

"Anthoney Johnson?" 

"Here." 

"Gabriel Martinez?" 

Gabriel lifted his hand in the air, his normal gesture, since he was mute. 

"Layla Rodriguez?" 

"As always." 

"Joey Ronex?" 

"Here." 

Mario Santiago?" 

"Aqui." 

"Itsel Trant?"

"Yes."

"Jannett Velasques?" 

"Uh huh." 

"Garfield Waller?" 

"Joseph Binek?" 

"Alright class, turn to page 69 in your math workbooks and start. You have 15 minutes so work fast, and work with your partner." Mr. Binek then pulled out his laptop and left us alone. 

"Hey Elizabeth!" I looked up from my book and turned my had to see who was calling me. 

"What do you want Josh?" I asked annoyed. I really hated the jocks in our school, they just think they're so cool just cause they are on the football team. He got out of his seat and made his way toward me. 

"I was wondering if you wanted to go to Micheal's party today?" 

"Seriously? Aren't you dating Marie?" I retorted pointing to the brunette at the back of the room. 

"Nope. I just broke up with her. So? Is that a yes?" He replied standing directly in front of me now. LIGHT BULB!! An idea popped in my head and I went with it. 

"Yea, Josh. I'll go to Micheal's party with you tonight. Pick me up by the old public pool, okay?" I said with my puppy dog eyes. 

"Sure thing doll face." He then walked back to his seat, not having a clue what was in it for him. I laughed to myself and went back to my work. 

~~~

I was now in my last class of the day, History. I was sitting next to Domenik and we were doing our group project when he asked me one simple question. 

"Are you seriously going to go to Micheal's party with Josh?" He asked, disgust in his voice. 

"Yea, but don't worry. It's all a set-up. To show him that he can't get every girl he wants." I replied turning to him. Domenik had a mad face but then softened up a little and smiled. 

"I'm glad." 

"Why?" I said turning my head to the side. 

"Because I'm kidnapping you tonight. Don't ask questions, I won't answer them. Just be ready by 6:45." Was the last thing he said and went back to drawing the Italian flag. 

"Can Domenik Brocer, Elizabeth Carent, Keathen Carent, Rebecca Garcia, Joey Ronex, and Itsel Trant please come to the auditorium." The intercom announced. Me and Domenik exchanged worried glances, slowly grabbing our stuff and walking out the class.

"Do you think they found out about last weeks killing?" I asked hypervenelating. He grabbed my arm making me stop and turned me around so I was facing him. 

"Stop acting so suspicious. They'll notice." He explained, laughing lightly. I smacked his hand away and continued walking. 

Once we got there, everyone was at the stage in front. We ran up to them and was about to ask what this was all about when Principle Jackson spoke up. 

"Now that you are all here, I need to show you 6 something. Follow me." We followed him to the back of the stage and once we did, we covered our noses. 

"What is that smell?" Rebecca asked. 

"Look up." 

We did as told and saw something that made me want to barf. Hanging on the ceiling was one of my friends, Jocelyn. We had hung her because she saw our blueprints to the local jail and heard our conversation about what we were planing on doing. But right now, I felt extremely bad for doing this. She had tiny little holes in her body, and rats were all over her. I couldn't look any more.

"I know you 6 were the ones that did this and I understand why. All I want to tell you is that I have an assignment for you."

"What kind of assignment?" We asked all together. It was kinda freaky but we suggest it off.

"I need you to figure out who keeps sending me death notes. It is getting out of hand and I can't take it any more. Will you do this for me?" He asked pleading.

"What's in it for us?" Keathen asked.

"I won't tell the cops you did this." Principle Jackson bargained.

"You've got yourself a deal." Joey said sticking out his hand. Jackson shook it and we all looked at each other.

In my mind, all I was thinking was 'How the hell did I get myself into all of this?'

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