Rave Academy

Chapter VI

The Crow (2015)

   2 girls, having a stand off in the hallway of an abandoned school. Sounds unreal, right? Well that's what I am looking at right now. Amira and Belle. Who was going to attack first? They were standing there for 10 minutes, I'm sure both of their patients were thinning out.
   I sat on the window seal, waiting... waiting for something interesting to happen. They both didn't talk, they just stared at one another. There was obvious tension in the room. 4 people went into that building, and only one may leave.
   "You know," Belle speaks, breaking the silence, "When you die, I could stick to your building plans... you know, as a way of gratitude."
   "Gratitude?" Amira asked, "Gratitude for dying?"
   Belle rolled her eyes, "Duh, you're not obviously going to live."
   "Really?" Amira asked, "It's not like you wont die soon. After all, you are mortal."
   Belle was mad, and it was obvious. I guess Amira knew how to get in her head. Belle leaped forward, trying to stab Amira with the wooden stake in her hands. Luckily, Amira had dodge in time, causing Belle to trip.
   "You're making me want to take back my words," Belle hissed, either in pain or annoyment.
   Amira rolled her eyes, "Why do you have to be so... you!"
   Belle got back up to her feet, immediately charging at Amira. This time, She got her. Amira slowly placed her hands where she was stabbed. In the heart. Amira started to cough, her skin seemed as if it was cracking up.
   "Don't worry your heart," Belle sighed, placing her hands on Amira's face, "I will keep your plans in motion, I just won't find whatever you were looking for."
   Amira didn't bother to answer Belle, she just backed up from her, disintegrating. That was how she planned to go out? Belle walked past Amira, as she completely disappeared. If I were human, I'd be very disappointed.
   Belle walked into her car, closing the door and driving off minutes later. Was she coming back? Unfortunately, I wouldn't know that answer. I moved my wings against the air, flying up into the sky. I will come back, I'm sure of it.