Tucker looked confused at her. Were her eyes glowing or was he going crazy again? She looked terrified but so was he. There were a few times he had been stuck in a closed tight place. Once when he was little he had gotten stuck in a well. His older brothers managed to get him out after a few minutes but he had been so scared. He had sat there thinking if he would drown down there or not. That scared him alot. Then once his brothers had locked him in the cellar for about three hours. That, that had terrified him. His brothers had done it to toughen him up and it worked. He had come out of it a lot better.

He did not want to die. Not yet. He had a list of goals he had to follow. A set of things to do before death. He was not going to die in an elevator with some girl he had been trying to court. Trying being the optimal word. He had tried to get her to go out with him. why? Because he thought she was interesting. Silent but there was a sadness to her. She was differnt than the bimbos that followed the football team around. He want different. She also had been a battle to try and get her to talk to him. Now he had his chance to help her and he took it.

He walked to her and before she could react he hugged her. Just beccause he was scared to. "I.. know... I'm scared to. I keep my mask of glee to try and show the world I'm okay." He whispered into her ear. "Let's just sit here till it comes back okay?" He said letting go. His face was more serious.