Twisted- Part 3
By: Princessdaaa
A long car ride later, they had arrived the location. They
all recognized it as Riverside High, the school they were to perform at later
that week.
“This
is it? Riverside High? This is the big surprise?!
Worth it my ass.” B exclaimed.
“Do you
have a problem B because I do not
appreciate the attitude. So you can either drop it or walk home.” Harm snapped
at B.
B
remained silent before adverting her eyes to anywhere but Harm’s position.
Princess rubbed her arms uncomfortably noticing the tense air that has settled
over the group.
“Harm,
should we go in?” She asked hoping to get things moving.
“Yes.”
She responded matter-of-factly.
So
Toxic Twist walked into the high school. They followed Harm through the halls.
Surprisingly, there were no students though it was Midafternoon. The atmosphere
felt eerie and mysterious. Hannah looked back as if worried about something
following, in which Princess comforted her.
“Harm,
what the actual fuck?” Princess said surprisingly calmly.
“Shush
Princess, just follow and…”
The
lights flickered suddenly. Multiple screams was heard including Harm.
“Can we
leave? Let’s just find somewhere else to practice!” Lisa screamed.
“Harm,
I can’t do this,” Vanessa said, earning a few nods across the group. Vanessa,
Jasmin, Nicki and Swagga ran back to the entrance. They tried to open the door,
but struggled. They couldn’t open it.
“Oh my
god! Guys it’s stuck!” Nicki screamed with fear in the voice.
The
lights flickered again, earning more screams. Fred walked to the door, followed
by Princess and Hannah. They slammed the door as one. It didn’t budge. Lisa,
Vanessa and Jasmin joined. It still didn’t budge. Soon everyone was slamming
against the door, but it was being stubborn.
“This
door is being as stubborn as a bull!” Princess exclaimed, exhausted from the
multiple attempts for escape.
“Guys…
I think we’re stuck.” Hannah said sudden, as her voice quiet, trying to capture
the realness of the situation.
The
group of dancers fell silent, letting the moment. Silence fell upon them for a
moment.
It was
soon broken by a frustrated scream,
“Help!
Let us out! Let us out!” Lisa exclaimed suddenly, banging her fists against the
stubborn door. Her screamed continued for a while before it faded away into a
whisper. Fred walked up to her and gently pat her on the shoulder. She lamely
attempted to remove his hand but resulted into weeping into his shirt. Fred awkwardly put his hands around her,
comforting her.
Everyone
looked at the scene before them, revealing in this bit of happiness. It was if
it the two of them were a light in a dark tunnel. Kass tensed at the interaction
between the two. She awkwardly stood there, watching as Lisa fell into hiccups.
She noticed Princess grabbed Hannah’s hand and B put an arm around Harm. They
were so close with each other. Why couldn’t she get this way with Fred? She
always thought it was Brian, but she never considered Lisa to be a barrier.
Kass
cleared her throat hoping to end the moment. Lisa pushed Fred off of her and
looked towards the group of helpless dancers. Her face was beet red maybe from
embarrassment, maybe something else.
“What-“Lisa
sniffled. “What do we do?”
Everyone
looked at Princess expectantly. She shrugged her shoulders as if offended by
everyone’s sudden dependence on her. Then everyone looked at Harm. She opened
her eyes wide.
She was
the leader of the group. They relied on her if not depended on her. She got
them into this situation. They were expecting her to get them out of it.
She
took a deep breath.
“We’re
going to find another way out.”
“How?”
B yelled at her.
Harm
took a deep breath.
“By
exploring the school of course, what else would we do?”
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