Carly's POV
"The answer is simple. If you know how to do it." The teacher droned on. I yawned. This was boring. I quickly pulled out my phone and texted Ethan. He had no school today due to a parent teacher conference. "Carly Elizabeth Vanfield! You know better than to be on your phone!" The teacher yelled. Thankfully the bell rang. I snuck out of my class and headed to my house. My phone buzzed and I noticed a text from Ethan. I opened it. He was asking me to call him. I dialed his number. He answered on the first ring. "Hey Carly." He said. "Ethan. Is there something wrong?" I asked. "Can I come over to your house?" He asked. I was getting nervous. "Sure. You can always come over as long as I'm home." I said. Ethan let out a shaky breath. That made me panic. "Okay. I'll be there soon." He said. Before I could ask him something, he hung up.
Ethan's POV
I pulled into the driveway at Carly's house. I was in such a panic. I knocked on the door. Carly opened it. I looked around before heading inside. "What's up?" Carly asked. I pulled out my phone and opened my texts. I clicked on the one I received. "This is what's up, Carly Vanfield." I said. She read it and her eyes widened. "Carly. That's not all." I said. "What else is there?" She asked me. I took a deep breath and let it out shakily. "Carly. They're back. And they're out for our blood."