Erin's eyes widened as she saw other boys coming up, one of them Anthony. She watched as Storm's eyes growing red, a flame in his hand. Erin gasped and ran forward before stopping, not knowing what to do. She knew if she didn't do something, things would get bad. The other boys were getting closer, watching her with a sly smile. Erin growled slightly and brought her hand up to her bass guitar case slowly, to not arouse suspicion. The moment when the other boys turned their eyes to Storm and Brian, Erin went into action. With a flick of her wrist, she had unzipped the case and gripped her bass against her, the anger boiling in her veins. She put a ready hand above her bass strings, giving the boys a warning look as they looked at her. "I suggest you stop right now and leave, if you know what's good for you." She growled, her eyes narrowing into a deadly glare.