Room No.13

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I was lying here in the darkness as I saw her coming closer..

She blinked and laughed as she looked at me who just saw two deaths right away. She looked and smiled evilly at me. I gave her a disgusted look and said,"You'll....never....be able...destroy....me..I have all of them with me! I have the souls of the students with me! I have my friends with me! I can hear them, they'll come for me!"

"Nobody will come for you, bitch!"she looked at me with an evil smile on her face.

I had a feeling that my friends would come for me. This feeling couldn't be a lie. We could give away our lives for each other. We supported each other for so long. We had to win this last fight after which we would be able to feel freedom and we would be able to break the chains that force everyone to be lonely and sad. Our destiny is in our hands.

Alma laughed one more time and started racing towards me. She was filled with hatred and evilness. I could see that in her red and bloody eyes that hid a child of Satan inside them. She was a complete evil-struck spirit who didn't have the feeling of mercy and she only knew how to kill the people in the best way possible so that they couldn't open their eyes again. Never again.

She pulled out her baseball bat with which she hit me the very first time on the head. She raced towards me with her baseball bat as I closed my eyes.....

Anastasia

We were following Ryan as he had said. I was worried about Isabella. She was alone with that bloody witch who was thirsty for drinking blood, for drinking fresh blood. I was holding my sword tightly as my eyes were filled with tears just to know that our Isabella was in danger. Even everyone was in danger. In this situation, where you knew that death is surrounding you. It is looking at you with greedy eyes as if you were a part of its world which was snatched away form it by the hands of destiny. It is wanting you back, lustily and you know that it would knock at your door anytime to take you along with it to the realm of the demons and Satan, hell.

I looked at Ryan who was shedding continuous tears even after being sent to heaven and not hell. He was a heavenly spirit; he should had been happy about being a heavenly angel and not a demonic monster but the fear of loosing Isabella was eating him deep inside. His pain was flowing out in the form of tears. Why, tears are the words heart can't say.

I had lost enough; I neither had the courage nor the strength to loose anything or anyone anymore. The fear of loosing Isabella was tearing me apart as if I were a paper and the fear was a pair of scissors. I just couldn't handle the pain of loosing someone anymore. What if I was a heavenly warrior or guardian, I still had a pure and poor human heart which was filled with feelings and pain at the same time. The wounds can never hurt you as much as pain can. It tears you apart and forces your tears to come out of your eyes.

Diana was also the one who was worried for Isa even when she was evil. She was so strong.

"She is in the classroom!"suddenly Ryan uttered some words that pulled me back to the real world.

With that, he flew straight and fast towards our classroom and the two of us followed him. 

Finally, we would be able to get Isabella back from those filthy hands of that bitch.

I brushed the tears off my eyes and smiled feebly, feeling a new kind of strength rushing down my body. The strength of love and friendship. The strength that I got after meeting Isa.

The dead bodies beneath us were still walking. The atmosphere was gory and filled with blood. The dreadful experience could never be forgotten.

My life was meant to save and protect Isabella from all the evil powers.

We were flying so we reached the classroom window. It was better than walking in the hallway where hundreds of dead bodies wanted to feast on you. It also took less time. 

Ryan broke in right from the window as he yelled,"Leave her!"

Even a heavenly spirit was filled with rage and anger. 

We quickly rushed inside and to my horror, I noticed two dead girls lying on the floor. There were other dead bodies but I felt that these two were more brutally killed. 

One was without skin or flesh and the other was not having any body parts. One was severely burnt after which she was tormented with an acid. Her skin was peeled off from her body as if she was not a human but a wretched potato or anything like that. The other one was not having any eyes and there was an abandoned tongue lying next to her, which I guessed belonged to her. She was not having any arms either. Both of the girls were not young enough to be killed like that.

"Where's Isabella?"asked Ryan, shocked.

"I'm sure I sensed her. I couldn't be wrong."he said as he shook his head.

I was sure that Ryan was not wrong. He couldn't be wrong as he sensed her the other time and he was then able to sense her. I noticed something else. 

I went towards the blackboard as I noticed that something was lying there which was familiar to me. I picked it up as Ryan asked,"What is it?"

I tried to remember as much as I could but I was not able to recognize it.

Ryan took it away from me as he said,"Let me look!"

He looked at it closely and suddenly yelled,"It is Isabella's pendent! The one she wears all the time!"

I smiled at him. He remembered it even though Isabella never told us about it. We noted it many times round her neck but never asked who gave it to her. Ryan truly loved her even though he was dead. Some love stories last beyond a lifetime.

"This means that she was here!"said Diana.

"Alma must have took her away once again and this time I know where she is!"I said as I realized something.

"Where?"

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Hey dear readers! Sorry for the late update! So think and tell me where did Alma take Isabella? Till then bye bye!