Blousarry Academy

Chapter 26 ☆ Missing

《Sierra》

I woke up early for some reasons. Other wizards and witches are still sleeping.

From the upper bunk bed, I looked down and saw Sachiel, sitting on the floor, books scattered around the bed. He's awake though. And he's still finding out who the killer is, obviously.

I climbed down the bunk bed. "Sachiel, did you sleep?" I asked him.

He turned around and looked at me. "No, I didn't." He said.

"And why aren't you sleepy?" I asked.

"I'm used to it." He said then looked at his journal again. "I still can't find who the killer is. I'm sorry. But don't worry. I have this feeling that. . . She's close. That she's close to us." He said as he removed his eyeglasses, put it on one of the books sighed in frustration.

I knelt down and said, "Hey, it's okay. You don't have to do it. They are working on it. You should rest."

"But I started investigating on it. I shouldn't just let it unsolved." Sachiel said as he looked at me.

Before I could answer, Blank came in, holding a rolled poster and said, "Attention everyone." He said as he unrolled the poster and showed it to us all.

I stood up to read what was on the

It says:

Witch Missing!

(Her Picture)
Medea Anderson

"As you can see, a witch, Medea Anderson is missing. It was confirmed earlier. The Leader of Serpento, Isabel Bhear said that she didn't came to their territory last night. She said, she'd just go to the comfort room but until she slept, Medea did not return. They tried to searched all over the Blousarry Academy but they didn't see her. Let's all hope she's not harmed. Just call the Professors or the Leaders if you have something to report about Medea." He said as he posted the poster on the wall located at the side of the door. "Excuse me." He added the walked out the room.

"I knew it. It wasn't just a thing. It really is a voice." Sachiel said as he scratched something on his journal and started writing again.

I looked at his journal.

"Woah, that's confusing." I said. There are alot of scratches, lines, arrows, words, etc. On his journal.

"No, not at all." He said as he continued writing again. "I know I'm close. I can feel it." He added.

"Sachiel, you should really rest. Calm down." I told him.

"No, it's okay. Really." He said, looking at me.

"Okay, fine. Just take this then." I said as I handled him a pen. "That's my good luck pen. There's no magic in it but for me, that's good luck. I've been keeping that safe since I was eight. It's my favorite pen. And I'm giving it to you." I said.

He slowly took the pen, "Are you sure?"

"Of course." I said and smiled.

"Thanks." He said as he kept it in his cape.

"Sierra." Eryn said behind me.