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Noel's POV

I went down for breakfast and the stares I got confirmed what I already knew, I looked horrible.

"What happened to you?" Sandro asked.

"Don't ask"

I don't want to relive what I went through last night because number one it's truly indescribable and secondly I don't remember much.

I only remember having the same part of the dream if you could even call it that, the contents of it blurred.

I was tied to something in shackles then I asked to be released but was instead injected with some fluid that made my body burn in pain.

I struggled for a few minutes then I tried to open my eyes, when I was about to see where I was I woke up.

That happened throughout the whole night I barely got enough sleep.

So now here I was looking like a raccoon with the bags under my eyes.

"You basically slept might I add the whole of yesterday yet you're still tired?" Luca asked successfully leading everyone to think the worst.

"Is there something wrong with you tesoro"? Uncle asked being the first one to fall into this deceite.

"Uncle I'm fine, there's nothing wrong with me" I assured.

"Noey, I'm a doctor tell us if something is wrong we don't want you dying while you're at school" Aunt followed.

And suddenly everyone apart from Angela had something to say.

I just sighed and let them be.

Breakfast was looking extra tasty today, who am I kidding it was always looking like that.

If I were to wake up and head back to LA I swear I'm stealing Mr Clinton. He's the best chef in the world I'm not even joking.

"Let's go Ela" Aunt said after everyone was done with their breakfast and they left together with Uncle.

Shortly after the two ninjas and Luca left followed by Stefan.

"Let's also leave otherwise we'll be late" Damien said looking at the watch on his wrist.

"Alright just give me two minutes to fetch my bag upstairs"

"Alright" he said and I went to my room. I also wore my sunglasses, there was no way in hell I was not gonna.

I looked like hell.

As I was going down the stairs I suddenly felt a sharp pain on my left arm.

My other hand immediately flew to the paining area and clutched to make it better.

But the pain increased to the point that I couldn't stand anymore. I sat on the stairs trying my hardest not to scream.

Was Aunt really correct? Was there something wrong with me and I didn't know?

Nah.

After a few seconds of torture the pain finally stopped. I leaned on the side rail to collect my breath.

"Relia come on we're late" Damien's voice rang out.

I went down to find him with an impatient look on his face .

"What took you so lo- what happened are you alright?" he asked coming closer to me.

I told him about my arm.

"Do you want to stay at home? I think it's better if you stay at home" he said worriedly.

"Damien I want to go to school, it's literally my second day and how would it look like if I'm already absenting myself?" I asked tired of this suggestion for today.

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