The Heaven And Hell Detecetive Society

11

Trixie

Fortunately I got to sit and relax for the entire lesson as I couldn't see a thing and as much as our teacher tried to get me to see things her holding up fingers and asking me to tell me how many she was holding up did absolutely nothing for my vision it just made both of us more agitated.

Valerie dragged me out of class when maths ended and led me into history. My eyes were clearing and everything looked like it was covered in fog.

Thankfully we were still learning about the witch trials so I didn't need to see anything since I'm from that time and know more than our teacher (all the memories I've lost are from my time in heaven)

After a blissful lesson of actually feeling smart I was dragged to lunch, and my vision was clearing too!

“I'm skipping next lesson,” I declared, we were sat in the tree, “I don't care if the rest of you want to come with me but I need to investigate”

“I'm coming!” Valerie said quickly

“us too!” mayah and aemalia grinned

“we'd better go and hide somewhere now so then we're not found”

We climbed or rather jumped down from our tree and we're heading inside when Elizabeth called my name, “Trixie come here a minute!”

I nodded to tell her I was coming. “yeah?”

“I've been thinking things over and I have something to give you, it's been passed down in my family for years but I think it's supposed to be yours.”

I raised my eyebrows, “what is it?”

Elizabeth opened her satchel and pulled a familiar leather bound book, I stopped myself from gasping.

“Why do you think it's mine?”

“because the girl that wrote this book has the same surname as you and her first name is your middle name, did you have anyone in your family called Lilith Black? Or Hyacinth Black? According to the book she was her sister.”

“I think I did,” I spoke slowly, trying not to sound too excited, “can I look at it?”

“of course! You can keep it, it's meant to be yours,” Elizabeth smiled at me before running off.

I turned the book over in my hands, feeling the familiar leather of the cover, I opened it and saw my handwriting spiralling across the pages, the pentagram in the cover had faded but I could still see it was there.

“Whatcha got there?” Valerie came up behind me and looked over my shoulder.

“it's an old book from my mortal life.”

“cool!” Aemalia grinned

“I never thought I'd see it again, I thought it had been destroyed!”

Mayah pulled me into a hug, “that's amazing!” she said.

“c’mon you lot we need to get to dorm 13 before the bell rings in,” they checked their watch, “five minutes!”

We ran as fast as we could towards the door, thankfully we can run faster than most humans and we arrived at the door of dorm 13 three minutes later and climbed through the hole in the wall,

“just stay quiet, they do dorm checks to make sure no one is hiding in them,” Mayah whispered. “we're the only ones with a creepy set of rooms behind theirs with a hole in the wall into it to hide in though,” Valerie reminded us.

“doesn't make me like it anymore” Aemalia said.

I sat on the floor, dust flew up all around me but I didn't really mind, I just wanted to look at my journal. Everything was just as I remembered, except for a paragraph written in the back. It wasn't my writing. The letters were too perfect and too unrushed for me to have written it. The ink was also blue which I'd never had in my life because it was too expensive.

𝓘 𝓯𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓪 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓹𝓵𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓼 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓘 𝓹𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓾𝓶𝓮 𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓸𝔀𝓷𝓮𝓻 𝓶𝓮𝓽 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓾𝓷𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓾𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓮𝓷𝓭. 𝓘 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓲𝓽 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓘𝓶 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓪𝔂 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓪𝓷 𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓲𝓸𝓾𝓼 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓸𝓶𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓪 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓶𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓰𝓸𝓽 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝔀𝓲𝓷 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓲𝓷 𝓪 𝓫𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝔀. 𝓘 𝓭𝓸 𝓱𝓸𝓹𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓭 𝓾𝓹 𝓲𝓷 𝓱𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓼𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓼𝓮𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓭 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓸 𝓷𝓲𝓬𝓮.

𝓘 𝓪𝓷 𝓵𝓪𝓭𝔂 𝓬𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓵𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓘 𝓽𝓸𝓸 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓬𝓪𝓾𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓼𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝓪𝓬𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓭𝓮𝓯𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓲𝓯 𝓶𝔂 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓼 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓼𝓸 𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓽 𝓶𝓮 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓮 𝓭𝓾𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓵𝓼.

𝓕𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓘𝓿𝓮 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓽 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓛𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓗𝔂𝓪𝓬𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓱 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓭𝓲𝓪𝓻𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓘 𝓭𝓸 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓿𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓪𝓭 𝓪 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓹𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓰𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓼 𝓱𝓸𝔀𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓫𝓸𝓽𝓱 𝓬𝓵𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓮𝓷𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓽𝓸 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓲𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓱𝓪𝓭𝓷𝓽 𝓫𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓾𝓹 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓿𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓼𝓽 𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓪𝓵 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓮𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓿𝓸𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓪𝓵𝓶𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓬𝓮𝓻𝓽𝓪𝓲𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓻𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓻𝔂 𝓲𝓯 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭 𝓪𝓯𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓼.

𝓘 𝓪𝓶 𝓰𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓴𝓮𝓮𝓹 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓲𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓭𝓪𝔂 𝓫𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝓯𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓵𝔂.

𝓘  𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓹𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵 𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓹𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝓾𝓶𝓭𝓮𝓻 𝓪 𝓯𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓻𝓫𝓸𝓪𝓻𝓭 𝓪𝓽 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓵 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓺𝓾𝓲𝓼𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓫𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓲𝓽 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓽𝔀𝓸 𝓰𝓲𝓻𝓵𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓶𝓮𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓲𝓻 𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮𝓵𝔂 𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭.

𝓜𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓰𝓸𝓸𝓭 𝔀𝓲𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓱𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓪 𝓫𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓯𝓾𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮 .

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