Chapter 10

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-Chapter 10

~Isabell’s POV

                I was cool and collected on the outside but on the outside I was freaking out, I mean it’s so new. And the smell of everyone’s blood was driving me insane; it weird though no owns blood smelt as good as A’s. Lately his blood has been mixed with others so I’m guessing he’s been getting transfusions. I mean I’m not mad but I wish he would just tell me.

                I had no idea where to go so I decided to read peoples thoughts to see if they knew where to go, after flicking from mind to mind I finally found someone whose locker number was right next to mine. She was a beautiful girl, with brown, straight hair and brown eyes. She wore a grey t-shirt with a picture of a peanut and jelly sandwich that said “let’s stick together”. I giggled at her shirt, it was funny I mean A told me about those sandwiches.

                I followed her until I saw my locker number; I walked over and tried to figure out how to open it. After about 10 seconds I figured it out. I followed behind that same girl, ad she had the same classes as me, which was weird because usually you don’t have all classes with the same person.  I guess it was just a fluke. It was half way through the year so where ever I went I got stares and glares. At one point I got some guys whistling, I just kept walking.

                The teacher stopped me right before I entered the door. His voice was harsh and snappy, it was like he hated me already.

“Say here, I’ll call you later kid.”

                I glared at him as he spoke the word “kid” I hated that word, A and the butlers always treated me like a kid. I know A doesn’t mean it but still it irritated me extremely. I did as he said though I didn’t need to be to be shouted at the first day of school ever. After about 10 minutes I was called in the classroom.

“Come in kid.”

                I glared at the man, he said it again. That was one of the two words that I completely and utterly hate. Kid and monster, I don’t want to be either of those things. I walked to the front of the room and stood next to the 6 foot tall gorilla.

“tell them about yourself kid”

“My NAME is Isabell, not kid”

“Sit down kid.”

“Mr. Gorilla, I would like for you to call me Isabell and maybe I will try to learn your name.”

“What was that, kid?”

“ISABELL IS MY NAME!”

“I know your new to this school but kid, you do not speak to me that way.”

“Yes, I am new but I wouldn’t be so irritated unless you stop calling me kid!”

“OFFICE NOW!” 

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