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Freddie's P.O.V

After leaving the bar we ran down the street two the university where we went inside to Catherine's classroom.

Once we were inside we found a guy in the classroom cornering Catherine and saying.

" I know what you are, you're a which".

"I'm not, I'm only your professor" Catherine's voice quivered.

"You may be my professor during the day but you're one of them by night" The guy hissed.

"What do you want from me?" Her voice continues to quiver.

The guy pulled some thing else from his pocket and said. " I want you,, I want you to change my grade or else I will tell everybody you're a secret".

"No".

"Yes".

That's when we saw the guy stick Catherine in the arm with the object that he pulled out of his pocket oh and does also when we stepped in.

"Hey knock it off!" Roger spat. "Fred you go check on cousin Brian and John you go take care of the guy while I go handle the dean".

"We're on it" John spoke as he ran towards the guy with Brian and I following behind.

I rushed over to Cathrine he was on the verge of collapse while drawing and Brian tack on the guy to the ground.

I caught Catherine in my arms as she was slipping in and out of consciousness.

"Freddie?" She's slurred.

"Shhhhh....... Honey don't talk save your strength".

"I feel woozy".

"Okay I'm going to get you out of here".

And so with that I walked her out of the room and took her into the single bathroom, Lay her down on the floor,  turned on the tap, grabbed a paper towel put it under the water and placed it on her for head.

After a few minutes whatever she was under started to wear off but not much she was still out of it.

"Freddie, I think my powers are drained I don't feel good".

"Okay, That's not good".

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