"Everyone hide behind the bed," Philip tried to keep his voice level, but I could hear it waver a little. We all hid behind the bed and tried to stay silent. I hugged Philip, trying to keep my breathing level. Someone was coming up the stairs. Did people follow us here? The door to the room swung open and I shut my eyes tighter. No no no I couldn't die! I still had so much to do with my life! Senior prom! My wedding! Going to college! Getting out of the suburban part of New York and heading to the city! No I'm not ready. Poppy let out a guttural scream, followed by a shout from both Angie and Jordan. I felt my ankle being grabbed and yanking me out from under the bed as I screamed. A searing pain whipped through my head down to my chest and I felt everything going blurry. I heard Philip shout something but I couldn't make out what it was. Everything looked funny. Another pain flashed through my body, this time coming from my temple. Ouch. I don't remember much, but I heard another shout from Philip. Then, everything went black.

A/N: I'm posting another chapter in literally two minutes. We almost hit 120 reads, oh right none of you care. Ok anyway! I had a very kind fan vote for my book and I just wanted to thank them, so thank you @collinsamye this means a lot! Love you all!
Eliza Schuyler Hamilton 💙💙