The rest of the week passed by normally. Fallon hadn't tried anything else to get Penelope expelled yet. She needed time to plan her actions. It was Sunday. Fallon was sat at the desk in her fathers study trying to do some homework. I really wish I had an answer sheet. She thought, looking at the half assed homework sheet. She had been trying to complete this homework for nearly an hour now. It wasn't because Fallon was stupid, or she didn't get it. Fallon could've very easily completed the homework in less than 15 minutes at her old school. All she could think about was her senpai, and getting her rivals out of the way. That's when Fallon had an idea on how to sabotage Penelope. She could hide an answer sheet in her desk, and tell the teacher that she thinks Penelope is trying to cheat. She sent a text to Isabel, asking for a cheat sheet for the next upcoming test for class 8, which was Friday. Fallon would have until then to wait, and possibly get more rivals out of her way. She eventually turned off the computer, tired and giving up on her assignment. It wasn't due until next week anyway.

Fallon found herself laying outside on the snow. She stood up and shook the snow off her body. She looked around at her surroundings. She was in a dense forest that seemed to have no end. All around her were pools of blood, and the bodies of some people. Those people were her rivals that she'd gotten rid of already. Each one lay in the ground, each showing how they'd died. The only person here she hadn't killed was Elle, who was chained dead to a tree. She thought back, and remembered that she'd framed Elle for Ada and Maddy's murders. The snow began to fall around her. Fallon looked up into the sky that faded into black. Even though it looked like night in the sky, it was still just as bright as when the sky was white and cloudy. Fallon couldn't see Noah anywhere. Behind her, a large tree rumbled out of the ground. Fallon could see a carving on the tree that read Noah and (blank) forever inside a heart. Fallon pulled a knife out of her pocket and carved her name into the tree where the blank space was in between And and Forever. The snow turned into a blizzard, waking Fallon from her dream.

She sat up and looked around her room. It was dark and lonely. Fallon looked at her phone in her bedside table. She picked it up and looked at the time. 5:33am. She sighed, and put her phone down. What had that dream meant? Was she feeling sorry for everyone she'd hurt? No. She didn't feel sorry. She didn't feel anything towards any of them. As far as she cared, the girls were only in her way of her and Noah being together. She didn't care for any of them. At least, that's what she kept telling herself.