i'm packed off to a boarding school in the middle of nowhere...oh and i dont think they're humans

i'm packed off to a boarding school in the middle of nowhere...oh and i don't think they're humans~6

hi guys!!! here's your part 6!!!!! enjoy!!!!!!!! :)

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I'm packed off to a boarding school in the middle of nowhere...oh and I don't think they're humans~6~

Recap from part 5

"Well, he looks funny for a vampire and is quite dumb too. Sigh...How I wish vampire exists," I laughed sadly. Once again, I noticed all of them freeze. "Well, I was just joking. Even if vampires exists, they don't bite...I mean, they'll bite, but doesn't mean they'll kill you." 

"Maybe." Sam murmured. 

Before the movie ended, I was already half- asleep. I don't know about the others, but I think they're still with me. So, all of us fell asleep in the living room together and I slept peacefully until... 

Part 6

Before the movie ended, I was already half asleep. I don't know about the others, but I think they're still with me around the sofa. So, I assumed that all of us fell asleep in the living room together and I slept peacefully until...

"Wake up, you bitch, I'm not done with you yet!" Someone shouted while pulling my hair, interrupting my sweet dream where I was beating the crap out of Blake. I opened my still-tired eyes feebly and became fully awake when I caught sight of the person pulling my hair. Bloody Blake. Yeah, that's what I'm going to call him now. He looked murderous yet I thought I saw something maniacal in his eyes. "What do you want now," I struggled to stay calm as he pulled my hair harder, straining on my hair roots.

"I want to teach you a lesson for embarrassing me in front of the while cafeteria," he growled evilly, pulling my whole body up with my hair. Nick's head fell from my lap, causing him to bang his head on the sofa and jerked him awake and then realize what Blake is doing to me. "Let her go," Nick snapped angrily at Blake, completely outraged. By now Blake was already fuming with anger. *Smoke* can be seen around his ears and his nostrils.

"Not until I had my revenge!" his grip on my hair tightened as he pulled me towards our room and locked the door before Nick could register what had happened and come and save me from Blake. Not that I need anyone to save me- I can either save myself or I could let him do whatever thing to me because I felt bad ruining his reputation. Outside our room, I could hear Nick scrambling to wake the others.

"Let go!" I clawed at his chest angrily. "No," a sadistic smile danced at the sides of his so kissable lips...what the hell! Did I just think that? I'll just make up for my mistake. "Good luck, 'Daddy', try to," I prepared my knee, "protect," I moved my leg, "your babies!" Before I could knee his groin, he caught hold of my leg and twisted it His sadistic smile dominated his handsome face while I writhed and yelled I agony.

'Poom poom poom! Poom poom poom!'

"Let her go! Or we'll call the teachers!" Sam shouted. Just a little while more," Blake grinned like a sick madman. As if it could not get anymore worse, he turned me around and grabbed my right elbow, twisting it until I heard a loud crack, and I wasted no time in screaming out loud. The poundings on the door became more urgent as he threw me down and kicked my back. "I'll let you have a taste of a more sadistic me when you get better," he laughed one last time and climbed out of our window, leaving me sobbing with my painful right hand lifeless on the floor.

Slowly I crept to the floor and turned the door knob to unlock the door. Within seconds the door was flung open, and, well, I was behind the door, you so know what's going to happen. 'Pop!' was all it took to get my head with a bump. My spectacles was knocked into me and my nose and forehead got the most damage. A blinding headache planted itself in my head as I felt something trickle down my lips from my nose.

"Christine!" Someone said my name, but everywhere was getting...so.....dark..........

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"Do you think she'll wake soon?"

"Yes. She'll be waking either today or someday this week. She's still a new student, so I'm not so sure. Other new students don't get into trouble like this, so I won't know for sure. Her right elbow and her right leg were both twisted, but her elbow is much worse. It would have to be put in a cast. Her leg still has the ability to walk after she wakes, but I think she would be too weak to walk by herself. Please make sure there's someone looking after her so she won't panic to find herself in the state she is in. She'll have to wait until she's at least a little better before she can attend her classes, which I'm sorry to say starts tomorrow. By the way, is she right-handed?"

"Should be. Many people are. I didn't really take notice. I mean, who would notice this kind of stuff?"

"Maybe you, as a friend who shares the same apartment as her and you, as the kind soul to bring her here?"

"Well, sorry to say I don't know, then."

"Sigh...So let us know if you think there's something wrong with her, other than her bleeding forehead, slightly bruised nose, severely broken elbow, and lightly brokened leg. You know where to go if you want to file a complain on the person who did this to her."

"Yes, and thank you very much for your help."

Next I felt myself being carried up. Oh. So. Gently. The last thing I felt was a pair of soft lips pressed against my cheek.

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I blinked. White ceiling, soft bed and a warm blanket. Where am I? "Christine?" Came a nervous voice to my left. Slowly and lazily I turned my head to see who it was. It was Nick, and he looked tensed as if he's going to announce whoever's funeral to me. "How are you feeling?" Erm, okay, he's starting to freak me out. "Of course I feel fine," I gave him a 'duh' stare.

"Are you sure? Your...right arm should be hurting. Isn't it?" Nick scratched his head in confusion. He's so cute! Like a huggable soft toy. And, yeah, talking about my right arm brought me back to reality. "I think a little because it's in a cast," I replied casually, flinging my injured arm back and forth from the shoulder down while Nick scrunched his face in sympathy as he watched my play with my arm. I asked him what would happen to Blake.

"He didn't get punished. He only got told off for doing that to you," Nick replied gloomily. "What?!" I slammed both palms onto the bed and sat up, then winced at the sudden pain in my right elbow. "Are you alright!" He looked flustered. "I guess so. What's the time now?" I tried not to look as if I'm in pain. "About four plus in the morning. Why?" Care and concern flickered in his adorable eyes.

I frowned. "It's four plus and I'm not yet tired?!" I exclaimed. "Of course you won't feel tired! Why would you? You most probably would start feeling tired once it's around five plus." Nick got that adorable look again. Don't get me wrong, he's only my friend. "Oh, okay." It's reasonable, really. Only now I realized I was stinking and sweating like hell. And I felt the urge to have a bath right now.

"Er...Nick? Can I have a bath right now? Plus I also don't know where the bathroom is," I asked shyly. I can tell you, it's weird for a girl to ask a guy where the bathroom is. "You sure you wanna have a bath? I think your arm won't allow that," He gestured to my elbow, which was already turning into a nasty shade of blue and black.

"It's okay. I'm not afraid to show off my bruises," I said uncaringly. "Then what about your leg? He twisted it too," Nick asked angrily, apparently still hadn't gotten over what Blake had done to me. "I'm sure I can stand." Hoping what I said was true, I slid my legs over the side of the bed and slowly, I applied the pressure onto both my legs. It was a surprise I could even stand at all. With a beam planted on my face, I walked towards my closet only to fall when my right leg took a step forward. In less than a second Nick was by my side holding me up with his hands on my waist.

"Thanks," I said gratefully. If he didn't catch me, I would know how it feels to have a twisted elbow and leg falling hard onto hard solid ground. That would be gruesome. Something told me I would scream out loud, but because I had already yelled and screamed too much today, I thought it'll be better if I stayed quiet for the rest of the day so I won't disturb other people who were trying to rest.

"You really sure you want to have a bath?" Panic was on his cute face. "Yes." I'm damned sure I wanna have a bath, because I can't stand trying to sleep while sweating and also covered in sweat. Determination replaced his panic. "Then I'm going to help you with your bathing." Did he just say that?!