I open my eyes, to find myself still on the floor. I roll on my back and shut my eyes closed. I take a deep breath, I feel a sharp pain on my head, fuck.
I sit on the floor, allowing my back to cancel out connections with the floor. Yeah, the relationship is over. That son of a bitch. Ow! My head hurts so much. 'Suck it up and get to the autopsy room you lil whining baby' I tell myself. But first I need to go to investigate the boys.
The boys dormitory is filled with hunkies. Oh M Gee, I'd stare all day. Anyways back to my point, ow my head."Are you lost?" A heavy, soft and soothing voice interrupts my thoughts, I look up to see this boy, actually this man. What is wrong with this place and hot men.
He is so tall probably 6 feet and something, he is so buff, he is like Brad Pitt, Joseph Morgan, Zac Efron and Paul Walker, his British Scandinavian accent literally healed my headache. "Your head's bleeding""Oh that's really not a problem, my head bleeds all the time." What? Head bleeds all the time? What the hell A? Is this how you reply? I am disappointed in myself.
He laughs, oh my, perfect teeth. "Let's get that cleaned up and you will tell me what a girl like you is doing in a place like this."
Yas, clean me, kiss me, kidnap me. You are so fine. I am sorry Cathan but this guy is like pizza with extra cheese.
Who's a hoe? I am. Hahaha.
I follow him up to a big room, neatly arranged with books everywhere, so he likes to read. Somebody shoot me. dead.
"So tell me, what are you doing here?"
"Oh you know, I just came to say hi to the boys." I shrug. He looks at me, his crystal emerald eyes piercing through my soul, "I came to investigate the little boys in section C, the Lighters."
"Didn't anyone tell you?"
"Tell me what?" My voice becomes shaky.
"The boys have been missing for 3 months now." Can this hot munchkin just rephrase his statement? 3 months? WHAAAAAAT?
"Wow, this is news." I blink, "and you are?"
He smiles, he walks up to me with a clean white cloth and a medium sized bowl. "Oh yeah, I am the leader of the AL" the white wolves. Wow. "And I am their patron I guess." He dabs the cloth into the solution just a little bit and presses it on my wound.
I flinch just a bit but keep my mouth shut. I am not going to vry in front of a hot boy, kill me before I do that."I need to go, thank you for your help."
He nods and I begin to walk away. "The little boy that died, he used to come to me saying he saw him coming to get him."
"Him?"
"Yeah, he never said who he was, he just kept mentioning him."
"Oh, okay. Thanks."
"Stay away from trouble."
I nod and leave. I am getting tired of mysteries.
I run back to the autopsy room to find Cathan cleaning up the body. "Have you found anything? " I ask him"Nothing." He sighs with disappointment.
"We need to take his bones out." I whisper in his ear.
"Are you insane?" Cathan pushes me away.
"I am going to do it either way."
"What is going on?"
I grab the blade, " there's a better way." He grabs my hand. "Go to my room and I will come back with his bones"
"Stay away from Matt, he wants the bones." I kiss him before I leave then disappear in the darkness, allowing the shadows to embrace me.
Cathan's POV
I watch babe run off and disappear in the darkness, as though the darkness had swallowed her in 10 seconds.
I cover the body with a clean sheet and carry it to the football field. I place it on the grass.
"Germinet terra degluttiat carne relicta ossibus meis, et natura, anima apprehendit salvat a diabolo"
The body dissappears, leaving the bones covered with the clean sheet, "I turn the bones into books, with papers made out of bones and covers made out of trees, this is for a good cause and so I believe."
I feel the wind attack my body, raising the clean sheet off the bones, I watch the bones turn into paper, and the covers levitate from tree barks. After this was done, I pick up the 3 books and teleport back to the room.I embrace Bella, "The bones are safe."
"Do not dare tell me what you did, the walls hold no secrets and we will risk losing the bones." I nod.
"If the boys are missing, that means Matt has their bones. We need to get to those bones.""Why would he need them?"
"To unleash mortuis somniator."
"Why would he want to unleash the dead dreamer? He will not benefit him in anyway." I pause "The dead dreamer gives power to the leader of the AL."
Bella's POV
"Why would he want to unleash the dead dreamer? He will not benefit him in anyway." He pauses "The dead dreamer gives power to the leader of the AL."
I feel my heart stop, we are going to have to kill the cute boy, oh no.
There goes the good looks
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QUIETUS (Book One)
Teen FictionAnnabelle is done with high school and she is expecting to live a different life, however her father ships her off to a military based college without any notice. As soon as Annabelle steps into the institution she finds very strange and funny thing...