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    //I'll just put it as some hooded figure and we can agree on something later.


    "Hey!" Lance was quick to follow her upon her muffled screams. There was again a little fight and Lance's glasses clattered to the floor as he elbowed Kate away from the stranger. It turned and stormed off. Lance's cheek as bleeding and he huffed. "Guess we really aren't alone here. Kate?"

    "I..I... told....you Lance." Kate said between whimpers and huffs. Her skin had been scraped and there were trickles of blood. She tensed when she saw the figure walking away, unharmed and seemingly angry. Kate tried to stand up, but the pain in her ankle increased. She looked at Lance's cut cheek and tore a piece of her shirt. "Here, to stop the blood flow." she said putting it up to his cheek. She couldn't breathe very well, and felt a little faint. Whoever these people or things were, they wanted Lance and her to leave.

    Lance took her hand and prised the cloth out of it, instead wrapping it around one of her wounds instead. "I've lost my glasses. Can you see them anywhere? I can't get you safely out of here if I can't see." He managed a weak smile, glancing around for any blurry shapes that remotely resembled his glasses, but failing.

    Kate instantly flinched as the cloth laid upon her wound. Lance's glasses had fallen on the floor, so she turned around and found them in the corner. The crack had gotten wider in them. "Ummm you can use my glasses you know?" she said smiling weakly. She tried to get up again, and this time succeeded. Her ankle was a bit swollen, but it would be ok. "Come on Lance, we should go back to our temporary shelter in the ticket booth." Kate said blankly. Her hand wrapped into his as she helped him up.

    He muttered something. "Yeah, okay. As long as they aren't some stupid colour like pink or purple." Lance joked, smiling as he intertwined his fingers with hers. Lance pulled her closer so they were shoulder to shoulder and his smile broadened.

    She blushed quickly and let go. Her feelings had evolved into somethig big, but what about after this? His group wouldn't allow this , and neither would hers. She decided to try and avoid her feelings, so she turned around to the ticket booth. " We should hurry, it will be dark soon, we shouldn't be out in the open to all these things."Kate said with a sad, hushed tone. Her wrist started to throb a little as she pushed the cloth down harder. How was she going to make this end?

    Lance glanced outside, trying to ignore her actions which had made him slightly upset. He'd be lying if he said his feelings hadn't evolved into something bigger too, and if he hadn't thought about what school would think. Honestly, though? Lance had little care for the thoughts of society. But he nodded and turned around to face Kate. "Uh, give me your glasses. I'm gonna keep watch for that figure. Now we know there's someone - or something - out there, I don't feel good if one of us isn't looking out for it."

    Kate handed over her glasses, and the world went blurry. "Um so I can't see at this moment.." she said giggling. Maybe she could hold onto his hand, or she would defintely fall into something. "My other pair is in my duffel bag in the booth, theyre blue or something." she said quietly.

    "Those ones are an orangish color. They're my favorite." she said shyly. His hand was on her shoulder and she felt the heat radiating softly. It was nice and warm, a feeling spread through out the area of her shoulder.

    "I see it now. In that case, I'll wear the blue ones if these are your favourite." He guided her lightly through to the booth, then glanced over his shoulder. "I get this weird feeling. Not like we're being followed or watched, more like...we're being tracked."

    She tried to speed up her pace, as he had said those spine chilling words. "Yah, I know it is like that way." she said quietly. Kate wondered if they were at the ticket booth yet. Than she felt a door, and opened it. There looked to be a dark figure in there. "Lance is there someone there?"

    Lance clamped his hand over her mouth. There was definitely somebody there, dressed in the same dark cloak as earlier. Lance's bag was held in the air by the figure, but they had their back turned to the pair. Slowly and as quietly as he could, Lance turned and pushed Kate away from the door, shutting it behind him as he entered the room. This could end badly, but I need to know who this is.

    Kate felt hands push her to the side, and she fell on the floor. "Lance?"she said quietly. Her eyes started to tear up and she got scared. She couldn't see anything and Lance left.

    Lance cleared his throat and the figure spun around. Its hood was pulled too far over its face. It shoved him against the wall and tore out of the room. Lance was winded and doubled over, clutching his stomach. Unfortunately, he'd caught a glimpse of its...face? He gasped and gulped, trying to catch his breath again.

    Kate saw a black figure rush out of the booth, but it looked like it turned around. "Who are you!?!?!" she shouted angrily. "Lance!!" she said squeaking. The tears were flowing from her eyes now like a waterfall. So much for not crying and showing emotions.

    Lance staggered out of the booth, still trying to get his breath. "It's not - he...he's not normal." he breathed out, then managed to grab Kate's hand and yank her into the booth. He slammed the door and leant against it to block it, still trying to catch his breath.

    Kate fell on her butt again, and sat there in the dark. "Lance, Lance what did he look like? Come here ."she said trying to grab his arm. She reached for her glasses and finally her vision reappeared.