late night drifts

it starts with the confession

Okay guys so the reason why i put that scene in that last chapter was to build off of it, so that charater will grow to be stronger and more powerful. And you will start to see it here soon!

Ace

The next morning i felt like shit. I didn't want to do anything, or talk to anyone. At all. I threw on baggy sweatpants and a baggy sweatshirt, thank god it was a Saturday.

I walked down to the dining hall emotionless, i couldn't feel anything after what Goyle had done to me. Why me? I questioned myself that as i entered. I took a seat at the end of the table with my hood over my head, i looked down at my plate and at the delicious food that was wating for me. But i didn't take anything. Then the others come in and i didn't want them to see me but they did sadly. Draco and Octave sat across from me while Blasie and Slade sat beside me, one of them on each side.

"Good morning love." Slade jeered to me.

"morning." I mumbled.

"Are you going to eat?" Octave concernly asked trying to look into my eyes.

"I'm not hungry." I said low-toned.

''Well the party was great wasn't it?" Blasie spoke up trying to change the subject. My eyes started to pool up with salt water tears. I was so hurt, i couldn't say anything though.

"Ace are you okay?" Octave whimpered again trying to looking into my eyes that were shedding tears.

I got up and walked out of the dining hall swiftly and up to my dorm.

Slade's pov

"She seems in a fantastic mood" Blaise implied.

"There is something wrong with her guys.." I spoke up.

"She did get cadgy when you brought up the party." Octave noticed.

"But she seemed fine at the party." Blaise reassured.

"No, she bumped into me and i tried talking to her, she said she couldn't and when i tried to hug her she pushed me away and ran out....and she was afraid to sit on the couch..." Draco spat out.

"Afraid to sit on a bloody couch?" Blaise mused.

"Yeah like she just didn't want to go near the bloody thing." Draco continued.

"What the hell happened to her last night?" I pondered, searching my thoughts for an answer.

"I don't know but we cannot push her okay? She looks like she's on edge." Octave ordered, we all nodded.

We all agreed to go back to the common room while Octave would go and try and talk to her privatley.

"We will be here." I murmered. Octave nodded with a weak smile and she made her way up to their dorm, she came back down soon after.

"She isn't in there." She said with a look of worry on her face, we all started to look around, wondering where she might be.

Ace's pov

I layed under a large tree, looking up at the branches, it was only a couple of blocks away from the school, i always came here when i needed to get away from it all. I closed my eyes and imagined a place i could escape to, a place where i needed to be, a fantasy land. But i was soon snapped out of it when i heard the footsteps of another approaching me, i clicked my eyes oopen and turned my head to see Goyle coming torward me, i jumped up and started to back up.

"Miss me Quintin?" He smirked.

"Stay away." I warned.

And within a flash i was jammed up against the tree, my head slammed into it, i knew it broke skin. He grabbed ahold of my neck and squeezed.