XXX: The Scheme.

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Pic is Luther. Ignore the background, it isn't of any importance.

Chapter 30.

Endellion

It's been a week since the fight with Luther, and during that week I managed to get back to my former self, and came up with a scheme that would surely help in finding out the truth and giving the boys a closure.

The plan was simple; I had to get my father to come with me to the music room where Ceci would be waiting for us. Of course, I had to get him there alone; if he brought anyone with him the plan would be ruined.

Anyway, after luring him into the music room, I'd start a random conversation with him and distract him until the boys come. Now, Luther would never agree to come if I were to be the one to tell him to, so, I thought ahead and told Matt about the ploy, which he avidly agreed to do.

The plan had close to zero chances of failing if done accordingly, at least that was what I hoped.

Because, goodness, heaven knew we needed this.

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My footsteps sounded through the empty corridor. It was currently half past midnight, and it was time for the action to start. I texted Ceci to make sure she's in place, to which she replied with a 'yes, ma'am', and headed towards my father's office.

Students weren't allowed in there because this was a high-maintenance school and students weren't allowed to get into contact with the principal. If anything were to happen, the students had to go to the vice-principal of the school; he handled all the students' drama.

Two familiar guards were standing outside of my father's office, and I grinned. "Hey there, Ken, Fred," I greeted chirpily, patting the both of them.

The two tired guards looked at me in a confusion, and Fred, a red-headed portly man grinned crookedly at me and greeted back, "hello Endellion...long time no see, lil one! What brings you here so late at night?"

I bit my lip and pouted my lips, having prepared for all of this. "My...my best friend...Bob? You know him I've talked to you about him before-" I fibbed out a name.

Ken, a bulky man with blonde hair scratched his neck. "I don't-"

"You don't remember him?!!" I all but whisper-yelled dramatically, banging my fists onto his shoulder. "He was everything to me...he-he died a few hours ago..."

Fred's eyes watered, and he brought his hand up towards my shoulder and said, "Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that, Delly...if you don't mind me asking, how did he die?"

"Oh well...um, he-ugh he got into a car crash, yep, a car crash." I stammered out, releasing a few tears.

Ken's eyes softened and he said, "oh... may he rest in peace."

"Yeah. I really need to see my dad right now...I'm in so much pain," I sobbed, closing my eyes dramatically.

I heard the two of the murmur to one another and popped one eye open to sneak a glance at them. They seemed to be arguing on whether or not to let me in, so I sighed loudly.

"Please...Bob was all torn apart, oh god!" I wept loudly.

"Uhm-yeah, go on ahead miss." Ken coughed, opening the door.

I mentally high-fived myself for my perfect acting. And smiled a sad smile, "Thank you...bless you guys."

Fred laughed a hearty laugh as I went in, and I could hear him talk about how kind-hearted I was. Heh, if only he knew.

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