Invisible

A Threat Stopped

Third Person POV

"So.. We are going to pretend to be one of those cowards." Kiki summed up. "Yeah." Celestia said, sighing nervously.

"Where the hell is he?" Matthew was supposed to be the one pretending to be Kellan, one of the cowardly people.

They were talking about Will. Will, was supposed to figure out the xxx-xxx-xxx phone number.

Just as Stella's hand reached for her phone, the door swung open. "Will!" Stella said, relieved.

"Finally!" Celestia clucked her tongue disapprovingly. "Now I see why the teachers like mocking you for being late." She said and clapped sarcastically.

Matthew gave his girlfriend a playfully scolding glare.

"Alright, let's do this." He wiped the ink.

"Its. 981-294-111." (If its one of your numbers I am so sorry its random thinking).
"Nice.." Matthew said and dialed the number.

"Hello?" Asked a woman's voice. Matthew had put it in Speaker.

"H-hello?" Matthew pretended to pant, his breathing ragged, and his voice tried to matched Kellan's.

"Oh my God, Kellan?" The woman's voice asked. Her tone turned panicked. "What happened?"

"How do I know you-you can be trusted?" Matthew asked intelligently. "T-tell me your name."

The woman said quickly, "Iliana Banks of the Secret Faculty."

"Se- secret Faculty?" Kellan asked, pretending to be confused, like Niall did when he was amnesiac. Celestia gave him a thumbs up.

"Oh, did they give you an amnesia? Holy shit, you are one of our best people!" Dominique held back a snort.

Best? The cowardly asshole ran away when Cel threatened him. This should be easy.

"Tell me, tell me all about it. Maybe- maybe I could be the great employee you just said."

"Oh, I will. I will!" Iliana said.

Celestia sighed.

The girl is a dumbass.

"The Secret Faculty is made by Alexandro Faculto twenty years ago. We have been searching for someone with special powers, of reading someone's minds.

"Our director, Ashton Valestine, found out someone with the ability. Her name was.. What? Celestia Harolds."

Celestia gasped quietly.

"So, plus the addition of his daughter's hatred towards the girl, Sir Faculto decided to kill this girl, for this is girl is a hybrid and a monster. We tried by car crash, and it failed. Then, Sir Faculto told you and Roberto to do it. Apparently you did not succeed."

Matthew hung up.

"I- I can't read minds!" Celestia said.

"We know you can't. But, we need to know why on Earth is this Company think you can." Stella spat.

"And the Director!" Kim gasped.

"Valestine! Charlotte Valestine! Charlotte must've-"

"Built those lies." Celestia finished. Matthew sighed.

"That bitch."

"Trust me, no one knows that better than I do." Celestia said angrily.

Then, Celestia called the number, but with a different phone.

Hello?

Came the earlier woman's voice. Iliana, Celestia thought.

"I AM TELLING YOU TO NOT KILL CELESTIA HAROLDS TONIGHT. WE KNOW YOUR PLAN. SO, UNLESS YOU WANT TO SPEND SOME TIME IN THE CELLS, STOP!"

Celestia shrieked, trying to make her voice different.

What- wh- who are yo--"

Celestia hung up immediately.

"Wow, Cel. Way to give an impression that you are a creep." Kiki praised.

"That's what I must do!" Celestia retorted. She went downstairs to get a cup of hot chocolate.

"So... Do you think Charlotte's behind this?" Kiki asked. "I don't know but I hope she is." Dominique said fondly.

"She can go to JAIL!"

"That's not exactly nice, you know," Matthew said simply.

Everyone looked at him.

"Why do you keep defending her?" Dominique asked angrily. "Do you still like her? Is that all just an act for Celestia?"

Celestia had stood outside her room, hiding. Hot chocolate in hand, she was furious.

Stay calm, Celestia. Do NOT jump to conclusions.

"No," Matthew said honestly.

"It's just.. We're all so young. We haven't even got our license! We are only fifteen! We can't go to jail."

"Actually, we can," Celestia said, walking inside the room.

"But your reason is quite understandable."

"Let's look at the bright side," Kim said nervously.

"At least you don't have to be killed tonight!" Everyone laughed.

A/N.
Hi, I'm so sorry if this is a crappy chapter. One of my friends, *cough* lukasiakgarciafan *cough, KEEPS DARING ME TO UPDATE!

I'm still writing this story, without pressure, but I'm beginning to get confused with Celestia's romance because that is NOT the thing that happened in real life. I am not going to update until next week no matter what dares I get.

Bye!