Jessica climbed up the stairs of her new school, but an unsettling feeling was lurking in the distance of her mind.
She couldn't put her finger on it, but there was something concerning about her new school.
Like many previous schools she had attended, this one was large and spacious.
You could see almost everything across the campus to the extent of the borders.
Everything except the left wing.
She had heard of pretentious rumors pertaining to the left wing.
One of her good friends had informed her to fit in as much as possible,
Because if 'they' found out you were different, they would send you packing to the left wing.
Once you enter the left wing, no one on the outside ever sees you again...
It's like you disappear from the face of the earth.
Nobody knows how or why, but some say if you look hard enough, you can catch a glimpse of a handful of the previous students lurking within the shadows of the left wing.
Jessica gulped. Things will be exceedingly difficult here, that she was sure of.
She started towards the rustic oak entrance and breathed in the erie fumes of must and old books.
The smell took her aback, reminding her of an ancient desecrating library in the quarters of her grandmother's villa back in Montu.
She slowly advanced towards the wooden door and peered inside.
She was shocked at what she found.
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Hey guys! Goldenemperess here, this story will be written in Jessica' s p.o.v.
I wanted to introduce the school before sarting in the whole thing, so please continue at your own risk...
Im just kidding!
Happy reading!
Xoxo Goldenemperess ❤
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Black Heart (book 1)
RandomJessica climbed up the stairs of her new school, but an unsettling feeling was lurking in the distance of her mind. She couldn't put her finger on it, but there was something concerning about her new school. Like many previous schools she had attend...
