Both unluckily and luckily we were the end room which meant only concentrating on one corridor, the bad side? Dealing with the many dorms. Looking down the corridor I hear a door opening in the floor above. It was the headmaster. A demon.
Closing the door quickly I sit next to Jessica. "We are gonna get out. I promise Jess, you don't mind if I call you Jess? Good, you need to get yourself together if we are gonna have a chance, then we'll be on the run. Understand?" She nods slowly before shaking her head to regain sanity. "I'm a hybrid, I'll help, if I bite a vampire they'll die. We better pack." I watch her walk over to her bed and begin to put her things away, I hate packing so grabbing my stuff I put them away in seconds.
Cautiously I peek out of the peep hole I'd made. And see someone in a tight black suit walking towards our dorm. He had black hair, spiked. But it was his eyes that intrigued me the most. Wow... They are gorgeous. The lightest shade of grey with a deep black iris.
Backing away from the door, speechless I hide our suitcases and fill Jess in. Suddenly the door knob turned and his features jumped out. I was stood directly opposite and trying to control my breathing. A slow smile takes control of his face, a smirk. Did he hear me? Shut it, your being crazy. Gulping I glare at him, his smirk intensifies. "Excuse me SIR but you are a male in a girls dorm. I don't think the headteacher would be pleased do you?" I say putting as much sarcasm as I could into the three letter word I addressed him by. But my unbeating heart seemed to give a quick beat as he laughed.
"Oh my dear, I am the headteacher. And with that smart mouth I think I approve of being here. We haven't had the chance to formally introduce. Mr Johnson, Lucifer Johnson. And you little Miss Sarcastic? Do you have a name?"
He said raising one perfectly arched eyebrow.
I was too deep in thought to think about answering. Johnson, Lucifer. OMGosh!! No fucking way!! The Archangel is my headteacher! No wonder he was gorgeous. I soon realised I hadn't spoken. Flipping my hair back I plaster a fake smile, laced with sarcasm and suddenly drop it.
Why is there something about this dickhead that takes away my ability to be sarcastic?
"I...I'm Jessabelle Pierce. And I was forced here against my will." Suddenly his tone of voice was clipped and sharp, "Jessica. Don't you have a class to attend in a few minutes. You are dismissed." I look around and see Jess cowering in a corner, shaking. WTF what did he do to her? Why was she so afraid?
I glare at him once again when she was gone. He looks at me his eyes bouncing with curiosity and what looked like amusement. "Why did you do that? She didn't deserve to be spoken to like that." I say stubbornly. Not backing down from his gaze. A painfully slow seductive smile flashes on his face. "Ooo you are cheeky aren't you. Well you see darling. This is my school and I do as I please. Everyone follows my orders. One way or another."
I laugh dryly. And take a bold step towards him. No way is this douche going to make me like Jess. He licks his lips, a ravenous look in his eyes before closing the distance between us. And as elegant and graceful as a panther. Leans in...
