Blood was flowing towards me along with other stuff I didn’t even want to think about.Denny came running into the room, his eye searching the room looking for me. When he saw me he stumbled, his back hitting the wall. “Come on Rachel you have to move.” Mason said close to my ear. I tried to move but nothing was happening my legs refused to follow my brains instructions. Picking me up Mason carried me to Denny. Putting his arms around me Denny took me in his arms. I guess I was shaking because Mason wrapped a coat around me while whispering about me going in to shock. I don’t know why I would be going into shock it’s not like I’m the one that killed Darcy. Killed. Darcy was dead. “It was Rachel or Darcy. You did the right thing.” My dad said limping as he walked across the room. A loud yelp of pain from Olivia pulled me back to the here and now. Darcy was dead but if it wasn’t her brains all over the floor it would have been mine. “Where is Lucca?”Shaking his head Denny cupped my face.
