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Oh, and you might want to read this chapter, it's a bit different.

William's (Will) P.O.V

The dining hall is packed, and I'm squished in between the two brutes that are my friends, who are curently shoving burgers into their mouth, two at a time. Pigs. Well, the burgers were quite small, but still.

I stab one of my chips with a fork and shove it in my mouth, I'm in a bad mood.

I'm tired.
Really, really tired.

I'd used up all my energy on the 'field'.

My attention is averted from stabbing chips to the latecomers at the door.

Naomi, of course, walks in first, and after about ten seconds, Sam comes in, panting of course, how unfit can a person get?

I examined Sam closely, she looked slightly damp, huh, I can't be bothered solving that one out. I roll my eyes.

I was about to start stabbing my chips covered in the fake blood that is tomato ketchup, when another girl walks into the room, also panting, but not as much as Sam, of course.

I freeze. I know this girl. Of course I do, her face was etched in my memory for eternity, and I couldn't, no matter how hard I tried, get it out.

She watched Sam and Naomi walk over to us, after Sam had stopped clutching the door frame while she died a painful death. (Not). The new girl tentively followed them towards our table, where they normally sit.

Sam comes up and messes up my perfectly groomed hair.

"What's up with you, little bro?" My annoying, apparantly older sister asks, and I continue to stare at the redhead.

When she reaches the table, her eyes widen in shock, and what I dreaded most, complete and uttter terror.

Ash P.O.V

I stare at the boy for a long time, even when Naomi sets a cheeseburger in front of my nose.

Emotions are building up inside me, hate, terror, and most of all, the pull I felt toward him.

The pull was like a rubber band, stretching, and then snapping back, slapping you in the face and reminding you that it hurts.