he was standing with his back to them and looking down at his father , who was sitting on a large rock with the gun in his hand . whatever his dad had planned , dale was n't going to like it . she just shook her head , eyes shut . he was the only person at the bus stop . there arent a lot of strong witches , are there . `` get out of here , '' i screamed as i picked up a glass and threw it at him . 