Brooke's Solo Reharsal

Brooke walked in to the studio and moaned. Of course she got Gia. Ever since she broke Gia, by calling her a mistake of an assistant Choreographer, Gia had never been the same.
The old sweet Gia had turned into a mess and then into a monster. And her new catchphrase for Brooke was 'You Die'

"Shut the hell up." Gianna said bluntly

"Can you just teach me my solo?" Brooke replied back.

"Shut the hell up." Gianna responded "You have Vivi's old solo 'Cow Girl'."

Brooke shrugged. She knew she was going to be embarrassed on national TV, but she kind of just wanted to live. Hearing 'I'll kill brooke' All the time made an embarrassing solo seem like nothing.

"Run on stage like an idiot." Gianna's new, cold, harsh voice said. This was sad how much Gianna had changed. What happened to the sweet one?

"No." Brooke said, she was not going to run on stage like an idiot because Gianna said to. Shes not stupid.

"Want Paige to die?" Gianna asked Brooke looking at her, smiling slightly so Brooke knew she wasn't joking.

"Your an idiot." Brooke shot back

"Paige sucks anyway, I'll text Abby to kill her." She said pulling her phone out.

"Oh, HELL NO!" Brooke screamed, slapping Gia across the face. "I'll do that again!"

"Do it, I have a knife" Gianna calmly, but evily stated as she scrolled through her phone.

"Crap." She muttered "I need to get mad at you"

"Your already mad at me." Brooke stated. "No, I need jump on you and attack you with a knife.." Gianna sighed, as she threw her phone to the ground.

Brooke looked weirdly but shrugged it off, why did Gia 'need' to attack her?

At that moment, a few extra camera men came in, Gia sighing. "YOU DIE!" She yelled, pulling out a knife and jumping onto Brooke. It was scary how good she had gotten at acting.

It was about 10 minutes later before the fight officially finished, and Gia cut down Brookes cheek deeply. She tried to cut with all her anger, but how could she when she wasn't even mad?

The cameramen seemed happy enough, and left the room with their camera equipment.

Gia pulled herself off Brooke and slit the knife into her pocket, almost breaking down into tears.

"WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!" Brooke yelled.

"Please.." Gianna said looking down, trying not to cry. "I don't want to be the one to kill you."

"Really, you say 'You die' ALL THE TIME!" Brooke angrily said, holding the side of her cheek to prevent blood loss.

"I don't want to. I'm forced Brooke. Everything is forced.." she trailed off.

"Can I leave, I know a little girl that would be happy to replace me." Brooke asked.

"Your on a contract.. Like me" Gia sighed.

Brooke looked down and glared at Gia.

"Can we just have a normal conversation, I swear I don't want to hurt you." Gia sighed.

Brooke didn't even look up.

"I know I'm just a 'mistake'." Gia rolled her eyes.

"And I'm just an 'idiot'." Brooke said coldly.

"Abby's said worse, and you know it." Gianna shot back.

"Really? Your catchphrase is YOU DIE!" Brooke said, her eyes full of rage and her hand covered in blood.

Suddenly, Paige came running in, as Allen chased her, but then gave up and left.

"God, why am so scared of him.." Gianna mumbled under her breath, as she let her whole body relax as he moved away from site.

"Because he's a pedophile, that's why." Paige noticed Gia and sat down next to Brooke.

Just to be lucky, Abby walked past at that moment and opened the door. "Your meant to be attacking Brooke!" She said in her harsh, cruel voice.

Gianna's face filled with terror as Paige came to the rescue "Gia was screaming at us that we were useless!" Paige butted in.

Gia took the opportunity "WHAT THE HELL PAIGE, YOUR AN ABSOLUTE IDIOT, LIKE YOUR SISTER. YOU SHOULD GO DIE!"

Abby walked out satisfied. Paige slowly backed away. "I didn't mean it, I promise.." Gianna drifted off. Her eyes were without sleep, and you could see the mental and physical damage it was doing to her for her to be here.

Let's, leave this solo for now shall we? We can come back later for more depressing things!

Kalanis Solo:

Kalani walked in the room. With luck, Abby might not ask about the kids. She couldn't let them dance here.

Abby looked over. "Hello Kalani." She said. She didn't hate Kalani, but she didn't love her. She tried to act mean to her, but everyone knew Abby really cared about Lani.

Kalani shrugged. She was almost an adult here, she didn't need to be here. She wanted to be at home raising her kids.

"So how old are my little beauties?" Abby asked Kalani, referring to the little kids.

"Uh, Madalyns one and a half" Kalani spoke, lying about Madalyns age. She didn't even mention Olivia, knowing Abby wouldn't really care because she just wanted Madalyn to dance at the studio.

"Cut the crap Kalani, I was there for the birth." Abby yelled, slamming her hand across the wall.

"Uh.. you see.." Kalani started.

"I. Want. Her. To. Dance. For. Me." Abby demanded.

"And why would I do that?"

"Because, I have infinite access to your friends and a room full of knives. Don't underestimate me, I will kill them."

"You'd kill my friends just for me not letting my child dance?" Kalani asked. She was going to stand her ground, she wasn't some child that would get pushed around "Low."

"Better believe it sister." Abby muttured "She can start tomorrow"

"Fine, but I want Gia as her sole teacher."

"No guarantees."

"I'll tell the police what your doing."

"Sorry, nobody will believe you against the word of my own daughter."

"Your just sick? You know, forcing her to lie about the abuse you put all of us through!"

"Guess I am, that's cool." Abby shrugged.

"You know what? I've got kids to get through, bye." Kalani said before turning on her heel and exiting the studio.