Pure Knight

Thirteenth Sword

Merina found Mich sitting in one of the empty tables, far away from everyone else, breathing a sigh of relief. "Hey, Mich, why did you run off like that?" She sat down next to her. Mich wondered if she should explain, but just shrugged. "I couldn't stand the smell of death, going throughout the room." She laid her head on the table. "What do you mean the scent of death?" Michelle peeked at her, "I'm surprised, and annoyed that I'm the only one that can smell it." She huffed. The room became quiet, as everyone stared at the 'Fang Gang', who had just come in. Merina scoffed, while Michelle turned a knowing eye.

 
"So, that's what's going on?" She propped her chin. Merina looked at her. "You know something, what is it?" Michelle raised a brow. "Maybe, I shouldn't tell you. You look very excited about how much you could either rub it in someones face, or gossip." Merina pleaded with her, until she gave in. "Fine." She sighed. She pointed at the three of the gang, and then pointed at the co-teacher of their science class. "Those three are pregnant, and he's the father. Also, he's not really alive." She put her hand over her mouth, with a huff; signaling she's not saying anymore. Merina looked from the three, to the teacher, and back again. Her mouth opened in an o, and then fell into an evil grin. Michelle felt nervous, as she could see the little imaginary devil horns, and tail appear. "Stop doing that, or your face will freeze like that."

  Merina swiveled back toward her. "Fine, but I'm still going to use this." (She completely forgot that the teacher wasn't really alive. Sigh.) Michelle sighed. "You've completely forgotten the point." (Oh, nice one, Michelle.) She sighed. "They're pregnant, yes. But... the man who got them pregnant is not actually alive, well to really explain it is that, he is alive, but he also isn't. If you understand?" Merina looked at her with imaginary question marks flying everywhere. Michelle sighed, with a bored look. "You need to listen to everything, you know?" Merina puffed her cheeks out with a pout. "Let me have a little fun, will ya?" Michelle chuckled, putting her head part way under her arms, as the smell entered the room.

  She moaned quietly, as he came over here. "Hello, Ms. Knight." She looked up, at the smiling sharp face. "Hello. Did you have something to talk to me about, Mr. Stone?" He pushed his glasses up his nose. "Ah, no, nothing of the sort. The chairman wanted me to give this to you." He gave her two letters' one with a plain white envelope, and the other was a dark blue with gold lettering. She opened the white envelope first, and sighed. It was her mother's handwriting. She read on, blushing here and there, and then sighing as she started mentioning frilly pink clothes...again. Merina looked over her shoulder, and giggled. "She loves you a lot." She smiled at Michelle, getting ideas in her head. Michelle felt a chill creep up her spine. Putting the letter from her mother in her pocket, she opened the other letter next.

  "I wonder who sent me this?" She opened the blue envelope, cutting her finger in the process. "Ouch!" She took out the letter, dropping something onto the table. Michelle stuck the cut in her mouth, wrinkling her nose at the blood, and picked up the object. It was a blood drop, with small bats swirling around the huge drop. "It's pretty, but, who sent it?" Merina asked, while Michelle picked up the letter. She felt a vein tick in her forehead, at the origin of the sender. "What does it say?" Merina took the letter, and read through it.

  "My love,

 I will soon, feel you in my arms, as we embrace for our love to blossom. Our blood will boil as we join our bodies in the heat of passion, and blood.

 P.S. please don't share your blood with anyone else, or there will be repercussions

                                                                                              Forever yours,