The Unfortunate Mishaps of the Creatures at Richton

Secrets

"It's alright I know your confused, I'll explain." Professor Whitaker said take a step toward me.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you". Cara said threating

The creatures that attack me earlier growled.

Whitaker turned and spoke to it. "It alright John, this is all a misunderstanding. " Turning back to us he said, "Alright I'm taking a steep back."

By this time my shock had been replace with pure panic. Without warning I made for the door running faster than I ever thought I could.

"Wait- "before professor could finish speaking; a gust of wind picked him and the creature up off their feet and threw them into the wall.

"So long suckers" I heard Cara call out as she followed after me.

I ran, not think about where I was going, I ended up in the student lunge. Grabbing a nearby chair I through it threw a window. Pass through the broken window I crossed campus in record time, burst in to my dorm and collapse out of breath on the floor.

Cara soon came in behind me "OMG I never seen anyone run that fast, have you ever consider try out for track?"

I ignored her question. "What the HELL was that?!" I said when I finale found my voice. You saw it didn't you, that creature, that can't be natural can it!?. "

"I actually might have some idea what that was, but I have something I need to show you first, a secret I haven't told anyone, tell now, watch.

I watch closely as Cara began to spin her open palms. Soon between her hands a pillar of air formed, quickly it became a min tornado, and then it was gone.

I was speechless.

"If you don't close your mouth soon a bug's goanna get in it. Cara said grinning.

"Wow..........Ok this is a cliché reaction, but how hell did you do that?"

"Magic"

"Seriously ?"

"Yep "

"That.........actually makes sense."

"You actually just going to believe me on face value. "

"After what I've see today, yeah; but this better not be some kind of prank or I will kill."

"Cross my heart and hope to die" Cara sarcastically

"Seriously though you actually do magic, like real life version of Glinda?"

"Not exactly, Glinda was witch, I'm not witch, I'm a half fae.

"Half of what"? I said confused

"A half fae" she repeated. "Half human half fairy"

"You actually expect me to believe that one of your parents was Tinkerbelle?" I said in disbelief

"Please don't compare me to Disney rip off. Real fairies aren't anything like Tinkerbelle, for one thing they like don't kids, well expect for the kinds that eat them.

"Fairies eat kids!"

"Only certain kinds of fairies, they aren't all the same kind of creature; some of them are as different from each other as you are from a chimpanzee.

"Fairies that eat people, magic, evil professors, monster in halls. There has to be a law limiting the about of shocks someone can have day."

"I know it's a lot to take." Cara says unusually sympathetic.

"It just little too much I need to take moment to process all this."

"Ok, while you're taking your moment, I'll watch the door just in case the professor from hell and his pet shows up."

"O My God." I said hating myself for letting them slip my mind. "I completely forgot about them they could be on their way to kill us right now. "

"Don't so dramatic," Cara says rolling her eyes. "I have more than enough power to protect us.

"Really." I said unconvinced. "Why did you run away then."

"I wasn't running away I was just following you. Had to make you didn't hurt yourself.

I was still unconvinced "We don't know want professor Whitaker is capable of we should call the police.

"And tell them what. The professor has own pet monster and secret basement. How we explain want we know will be arrested for breaking in to school property.

"Maybe we could come up with convince lie."

"We would have no proof of anything, it would be your word against him. Who do you think there'll believe."

"But we can't stay here were, sitting ducks"

Cara let out a sigh. "If you want I call my brother over, he almost as powerful as I am."

"I'm not gonna get any sleep tonight am I " I said, I didn't.

Journal entry 16

"I have never considered myself to be a man of violence, but my roommate has vexed me to the point that I have mused upon his murder.

I haven't slept in days. He insists that loud and chaotic sounds be played at all hour's day or night. I was very disturbed to find that Todd consider this nauseating clamor to be music. The amount of alcohol that he consumes is so large that I wonder how his has not died of alcoholic poison. Why this buffoon qualifies for higher education is beyond my understanding. For that matter I am surprised one has try to kill yet, probably because of his mighty physic. I fear for my own sanity if the situation doesn't change soon.