Invisible

Another Death Threat

Third Person POV

Getting a death threat wasn't fun. And you won't get a trophy. If you do, Celestia would have been a trophy collector. She had found another note at her locker.

You will be dead by midnight.

"What do they want from me?" Celestia asked angrily to her friends. "If this is Charlotte, she went too far."

"I doubt its Charlotte. Even though she hates you very much, she wouldn't send another death threat. Especially when she is a suspect." Matthew pointed out.

"That is a possibility." Celestia said, tucking her messy braid.

"But it might be false. You know, might have been an April Fools prank!" Kim said.

"Its December. In threw days, we have holiday until February. Its faaaar from April." Dominique said.

"Then what?" Celestia snapped.

"I don't have anything in particular that makes people want to kill me!" Celestia said.

"I know that, so we have figure out what they want from you." Kiki said excitedly.

"Why are you happy about this?" Niall asked ridiculously.

"I feel like a detective!" Kiki said.

"Look, I-" Celestia was cut off by her phone ringing.

"Hi mom," she said.

Celestia, we have urgent news. You WILL move to France.

"What the fuck, mom? I'm not going!"

What do you expect us to do? Death threats, car accidents? Usurpers? No, I won't have that. You, young Missy, are going to France, and that is final!

"I'd rather run away! You will never, ever, make me go to France! EVER!" Celestia blew up.

Celestia Harolds, you listen-

Celestia could hear her father's voice butting and cutting of her mother's.

Give it to me. Okay, sweetie. We're just worried about you. You've almost been killed a few times, and we're parents! How do you expect us not to worry?

"I know dad.. But I have friends here. Friends who are like family. A boyfriend, and .. Come on. For years and years I came home and complained about school. Now I don't! My life is finally.. My friend life is finally perfect for once. I don't want to let it all go. Daddy.." She reasoned.

Her friends felt touched. Friends who are like family. If Celestia wasn't on her phone they would've bounded on her to a group hug.

Fine, we'll reconsider. But one more death threat-

"I need to go, dad, bye!" Celestia hung up.

She stared at her friends nervously.

"My parents are trying to make me go to France." Matthew stood up.

"They would never make you leave us!" He said defensively.

"I know that, and I would never, but.. I have another death threat. If my parents found out-" Celestia stuttered.

"Hey, look," Joanne said. "Someone's spying on us." She pointed to two men with black clothing. They ran away when they got spotted. "Hey, come back here!" Celestia yelled and chased them.

Running with heels was difficult. Needs skill.

Thank goodness Celestia had that skill.

"You!" She shrieked, and pinned the man to an alley wall. "Why were you spying on us?" Her friends were asking the other man the same question.

"The-the-the boss asked us to." He stuttered. Celestia let him run away.

"He dropped something." Vanessa said. Celestia took the fallen paper.

Alexandro Falcuto.
President Director of the Secret Faculty.
Xxx-xxx-xxx.

"Why are the phone numbers xxx-xxx-xxx?" Kiki wondered.

"Maybe its a code." Stella said.

"Or, scratched by a pen." Celestia said lightly, as she saw the marks of a pen on the xxx-s.

"We should figure this out."

"Our life is a mess." Matthew grumbled.

"We have some time to do this, but.." Celestia raised up her index finger dramatically and said,

"Don't let anyone know about this"

And she looked incredibly serious.