Unnatural Multiverse Book 5

Mrs. Murai's story

I know that there are plenty of stories told by Fred. How his family or himself would get into all sorts of scares from his adventures. Today, it is time that I told you about you my story. My name is Mrs. Murai. You might remember me as being Fred's teacher. Though what I am about to tell you is significant. Or rather, it's important to what would be told by Fred in the future. My story starts during a weekend during April. I wake up knowing that the next time that I teach at the middle school at Dream Falls will be the first day of May. What I do during the weekends is pretty straightforward. I wake up during a time I would like to wake up at. Preferably around nine a.m. I make myself some breakfast and check the news on my laptop. It turns out that there have been some people who are turning up missing. This problem has affected the school I have been teaching at.

Since there were three people that I normally see at school who are absent. I know that Nigel and Cassie have gone missing. Many of their classmates are worried about this. Since they have known them for a while. I wish I could help, but I believe they will be found soon. Sometimes I would look at different assignments that students will finish and hand to me. It is hard to imagine what they would look like. I think that I have seen more then a hundred assignments handed back to me by the students. For today, I feel like relaxing. I know that I have to wake up early to start my shift at school. I wake up around six o' clock in the morning. Then I noticed something about my right hand. It seemed to be just fine for a second. Then I noticed that it turned invisible for just a second. Then it reappeared. I just shrug it off as just being my imagination. It felt like a pretty calm morning after that. After I finished checking the news on the computer, I wondered about a recent assignment that I gave to the students. I knew that this history assignment was handed back in about a day before the weekend. That's when I went to check them. Looking through all of the finished assignments was pretty tiring work. I tried to be a great teacher for the students. I grade each of the students on how well they have exceeded based on the expectations of the assignment. I have finished grading about three of the students' assignments. Then I put a mark on each of them. Then there was a feeling that appeared in my mind. Something that's trying to convince me to look back at the assignments that I have already graded. It felt so strange. When I looked at one of the assignment sheets, there was nothing written suggesting that it had been graded. That made me feel a bit confused and worried. I had the feeling that I was losing my mind.

Then I started to think that sounded like nonsense. After regrading those assignment sheets, it was nearly time for lunch. I only had the time to grade one more assignment paper from history class. Then I had a simple lunch of lettuce and tomato sandwich. I also had some milk with it as well. After I finished eating, I would spend the early part of the afternoon taking a walk in the neighborhood that I lived in. There was some mist that was hanging above. This same mist was about as high as the house roofs would be. I do wonder if the mist is actually controlled by somebody. Because I felt that the misty weather is the strangest weather that we actually have in Canada. I looked over to my neighbors living nearby. I guess they might be sleeping in this weekend, or they might be relaxing after a week at work. They're entitled to that it. Sometimes I wonder what my students might be up to on the weekend. What I don't understand is why would Cassie and Nigel disappear. I thought that I should talk with their parents. I sort of knew where they live. Since their home address could be found next to reception desk. That information is only available to the teachers. That was exactly what I plan on doing during the second half of the afternoon. I thought that would be great for me since I could learn more from their parents. Then I closed my eyes for a second. I found myself inside a house. I didn't recognized this house interior before. Then I moved through a closed door towards the dining room. That's when I saw Cassie. "Excuse me Cassie?" I called. For some reason, she couldn't hear me. I felt pretty concerned about that. There was her father, mother, and sister I guess. What was odd is that Cassie didn't mention anything about a sister. I thought that was all strange. Her sister was disabled. Her parents were bragging how Cassie was better then her sister Rachel. That made me feel a bit sad seeing that. Then I looked around. That's when I noticed something whiteish seeping into the house. The parents noticed that. I watched as those same parents ran along with Cassie to the back door, leaving poor Rachel behind. I felt shocked while looking at this. This didn't seem like the Cassie I knew.