Chapter five

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Roseta's P O.V.

When I woke up I had a major headache and wanted to throw something at my phone for beeping. I sat up and groaned, I didn't even want to know how bad I looked.  I slowly got up and walked to the bathroom. The moment I caught sight of my reflection I wondered why the mirror wasn't cracking and shattering. Sighing I ran a brush through my hair and brushed my teeth. Looking at the bruise I shuddered and covered it up with foundation, a lot of it. I looked outside and noticed it was a very sunny day. Good  I thought to myself, if it doesn't rain then the makeup should last. I walked down stairs into the kitchen and started making some eggs and bacon for breakfast when Naomi walked in. I noticed she seemed fine with being awake-at 6:00-in the morning. Surely she must have slept like the dead last night.

"Morning. You makin breakfast." She asked as she sat at the table.

"Yeah you want any. We also have fruit." I said while placing a plate of bacon on the table.

"I love bacon. Can you pass me an apple." She said while she grabbed a piece of bacon off the plate. I passed her one and started getting my books together. Just as we were leaving the house I saw Darek getting into his car. I would of waved but he had already drove off. I sighed and pulled out the keys to the car. We drove to school in silence. When I parked Naomi waved and ran through the doors. I smiled and started walking towards my first class of the day when suddenly I heard a growl from behind me. Before I could react I was pulled behind the school and pressed against the side of the building. I growled but stopped when I smelt him. I smiled and let go of his shirt lowering my head.

"How thee fare my little one." He said in an ancient but strong voice. I looked up into his unchanged face

"I am well, what of you my lord."

Alicea6: duh duh duhhhh. New person, who could it be where does he fit into this story well keep reading and find out.

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