Spencer lay on the ground, the bullets ringing through her ears. Aiden pulled her, Ashley and Kyla to the floor once the shooting had begun. Her stomach tightened as screams pieced the night, how’d everything get so screwed up…me! She thought as Aiden tensed, looking up to see him rolling off her; the car took off leaving the students of prom to deal with the after effects. She stared at him, he’d been shot in the arm, and his blood covered the front of her dress. Her blue eyes clouded over as she stared over to where her brother Clay was, he was holding on to Chelsea crying but she couldn’t tell if she was alive or dead.

“Spencer are you all right?” Ashley asked, using her hands to check her girlfriend’s body for a wound, “Spencer?” But the blonde couldn’t get her mouth to respond.

“Aiden’s going to be okay, I think…” Kyla spoke quietly; both she and Ashley had wrapped his arm up. Sirens could be heard screaming down the road toward the high school.

“Are you guys okay?” Glen and Madison both ran up, besides being dirty from the ground neither seemed hurt.

“I think so?” Aiden said as a question, he wasn’t sure if anything was all right especially with him, Ashley and Spencer.

“Spencer?” Glen asked,  but his sister’s eyes never moved away from Clay. Glen followed her eyes to see their brother holding Chelsea, “Oh my God!” Everyone ran over to the two except Spencer who just stared, her mind racing a million miles a second. If she dies it’s all my fault…this is all me, why’d I go and ruin everything?

Ashley and Madison both looked up at the same time, to see Spencer go completely pale, her eyes glazed over with everything that happened, “Spencer?” Ashley called, but her girlfriend only stared, not moving her eyes or body. The two girls got up and went over to the blonde.

“Are you okay?” Madison gripped the younger girls arm. Spencer didn’t budge, her breath was coming quicker and her lungs ached for fresh air that wouldn’t come. Dizziness over came her, her legs went weak and dropped out from under her.