Arden

25. Arachnophobia

25. Arachnophobia 

F- False

E-Evidence

A-Appearing 

R-Real 

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Psyche! It's actually Psyche!

There's a prophecy in our mythology about Psyche and Cupid; or...

Andrew.

I knew it, I had this feeling about her before I even saw her. To mortals, it's a story that already occurred but I assure you, it most definitely is a prophecy. A prediction.

And I think it's about to come true.

The prophecy states that Psyche is the youngest daughter out of three. Not only is she the youngest, but she is the most beautiful.

Men started to worship or admire her so much, that Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty got jealous. She sent her son, Eros, after her but he too was astounded by her allurement. He ended up sticking himself with one of his 'arrows' and fell in love with her. Leading to a sacred marriage but...

I'm not sure about that last part.

The point is that this could change things. Pretty sure Hayden will still try to murder us, but this could definitely affect his team.

Also, we could definitely use this prophecy as an advantage. Phoebe quietly made her way to an empty seat that just happened to be next to me. Every person's eyes were glued to her as she sat down.

"She's hot." Ray mumbled. The girl next to him, Kayla, hit him on his shoulder. Phoebe looked at me and did a double take. I just gave her a small smile. "Um, do I know you, you look kind of familiar?" She asked shyly, while Mr. Pendal continued his lesson. She had an Australian accent. Cute. Love her hair.

"I think you do, we just never met." Her eyebrows knit together in confusion. She was going to respond when Mr.Pendal told me to pay attention.

I know this already, though.

***

"So, you think if we can get the prophecy to happen, than, it'll help us?" Ali asked.

"Definitely." I nodded my head as we walked fast down the hallway.

We needed to hurry.

"Plus, Phoebe seems like a sweet girl. She seems pretty shy too, this could be good way for her to make friends." I shrugged.

"Well, everyone keeps talking about her, is she really that hot?" Ali asked in disbelief.

I squinted my eyes carefully at him. "Doesn't matter." I said.

"I didn't mean it like that." He rolled his eyes.

We finally reached the classroom.I didn't know why Nikki and Zane thought it was a good idea to bring him here. Ali hastily opened the door and went in. In the middle of the classroom, was Nate, strapped to a chair by duct tape and there was also a piece over his mouth.

Oh my god.

He wasn't trying to scream or anything but his eyes told it all. He glanced at us as we just stared at him in shock. The fuck even, they had one job!

What the hell were Zane and Nikki thinking?!

"Why'd they leave him taped in an empty classroom alone?" I half screamed.

Ali shrugged again still looking at Nate with an amused expression. "They said you'd be able to tell if he's lying or not." He replied. I sighed and looked back at Nate. His light brown hair was a mess and i'm guessing Nikki and Zane didn't have an easy time getting him tied up.