Isabella's Point of View:
I woke up in a white room. Everything looked pure and the brightness from the white was beginning to sting my eyes.
I blinked a couple of times and waited for my foucs to come into view. I looked down at myself and gasped.

Somebody had dressed me in a long white gown. I touched to fabric and smiled when I realised it was silk. I quickly ended my smile when I heard the door open.
A man, roughly in his early 30's, walked in. He was muscualr, and had soft ginger curls. His eyes were a soft blue and his smile was spectacular. He beamed at me and I looked at him confusingly. He reached out his hand.

"My dear." His voice was rough, but sweet. He montioned me to take his hand and I hesitantly did. He pulled me up gracefully and I looked at him.

"Where am I?" I asked, making him laugh.
"My dear.. This is Paradise!"
"Everybody keeps saying that." I mumbled and he chuckled.
"Come.." He montioned and I followed him out of the room. We walked down a pure white corridor, rooms either side. We walked for a while in silence and it began to eat away at me.
"Why are you taking us?" He didn't look at me and my heart dropped in defeat.

"What do you mean, my dear?" He finally asnwered. He sharply turned left and I skipped a step to keep up with him.
"You know what I mean. Why did you take Tony and I?" He laughed again and shook his head.
"T'was not I who took you." I frowned.
"This doesn't make any sense!" I was getting frustrated. The man looked down at me softly and sighed.
"It will in all good time, my dear." He stopped suddenly at a room marked XVII and knocked loudly on the door.
We waited.
"Who are you?" I asked, although not wanting to know the answer. He laughed softly.
"My dear, I'm your worst nightmare." The door flew open and he walked in. I froze and watched him glide into the room. He turned around and smiled.
"Aren't you hungry?" He turned back around and walked over towards a large table. I stared in confusion as he sat down.
Food covered the entire table, and my stomach groaned. I tried to silence it but I knew I was starving. I hesistantly stepped into the room and stopped. I looked around, hoping I would find something to warn me that this was a trap.
I found nothing.

I took another step, and then another. I slowly walked towards the table, still looking out for a sign. I quickly forced myself to realx as I finally got to the table. I couldn't help but drool over all the food I saw.
"Sit!" The man exclaimed and I looked at him. He nodded his head and began to eat. I quickly sat down and started to eat. I couldn't stop and I could feel the man's eyes on me. I looked up from stuffing my face to see him smiling at me.
"I've always liked a girl with an appetite." He muttered, and continued to eat.

Vic's Point of View:
I walked up to my old school builiding. I looked at it from behind the gate.
"How are we actually going to get in?"I heard Hayely ask. I whipped my head around to face her.
"Simple. There are teachers still here." I pointed over to the parking lot revealing four cars. There was somebody inside one of the cars.
"They only just got here, which means they'll be walking into the school at any moment. All we have to do is follow them without being seen." I looked at everybody and waited for a response. They all stared at me in schock and I flashed them an evil grin.
"What are we waiting for?" Paris asked impatiently and everybody's eyes all landed on her.
"You actually like this idea?" Jaime asked. Paris shrugged and walked towards the school entrance.

"Better then trying to get caught." She mumbled and crouched behind a couple of bushes. I joined her and faced everybody else. I rolled my eyes and motioned them to crouch down. They hesitantly did, and soon enough we were all waiting.

The man slowly got out of his car, and quuckly locked it. He effortlessly walked across the car park and towards the school's entrance. He sighed loudly and jammed his hand into his pocket. He fumbled around before bringing out a key chain pilled with keys. He unlocked the door and groaned.
"I should have never of been a teacher." He mumbled and quickly walked inside.

Paris quickly scrambled out from behind the bushes and up the fromt steps. She placed her foot into the door before it could close and lock again. She leaned against the door, and peered through the window.

She looked at us, and nodded towards the door. She gracefully slid inside and I jumped up, grabbing the door before it could close again. Everybody got up and I held the door slightly open, watching each one slip into the building. I quickly followed and let the door close behind me.

"It's bound the be in a room, or something." I piped up and everybody looked at me. Paris nodded her head and quickly darted down the corridor, keeping an eye out for anybody who may see her. I raised an eyebrow and couldn't help but laugh.
"So, what are you all waiting for?" I asked them and they quickly dispersed. I walked a seperate way and frowned.

"I will get you back, Tone and Izzy. I promise." I whispered and started to run.