Falcon's Order

Lost [III]

I looked at the long hallway that stood in front of me; it seemed so foreign and new for an institution like the Falcon Academy.

I looked at Levka in awe.

"What is all of this?" I asked her.

"These are the Headquarters of the hunters here in Russia, the rest of the Academy is the main appearance for others, as far as most people know this is a highly educated institute and only the most privilege and brightest get to enroll here, but this has to be completely clear for you Alice, whatever happens, or you see in the Headquarters has to be completely confidential and the other students of any other Academy beside the Russian and English can't know, especially for the Spanish hunters, they cannot know about this," Levka told me in a deadly tone.

I looked at her confused.

"Why not, why can't they know about this?" I asked her.

Eva looked at me.

"We still don't know if we can trust them, darling, they sided with Natashia during the attack and we yet don't know who we can actually trust especially at this time," Eva said as she looked at me.

I nodded as I remembered, somehow during the attack all of the Spanish hunters attacked us, after all, I was their main target along with the Vampire Prince also known as Ryder. Natashia had somehow convinced them, that killing all vampires and even some hunters like Nicholas and Beck was the right thing to do. Now with Natashia gone the Association didn't know what to do with the Spanish hunters, at least with the one that had participated with Natashia in the Academy attack.

"So where does the Academy of Spain stand right now with the Association?" I asked Sasha.

"At the moment we are not certain, but we will have a word with the Headmaster of the Academy of Spain, he will arrive here at early afternoon, to be more exact in a couple of hours," Levka said answering me instead of Eva.

I looked at Eva.

"Hold on, Daniel is coming here? Antonio's uncle is going to be here?" I asked her.

"It seems like your daughter isn't very fond to the Headmaster of Spain," Levka commented as we continue to walk down the bright hallway.

"My daughter seems to dislike him a bit," Eva told me as we reached a double door.

"Dislike him is quite an understatement mum, I hate him, he is always so pretentious and the fact that he is Antonio's uncle doesn't help him at all," I said with a sigh.

"You dislike Antonio Castillo as well or do you simply hate him?" Levka asked me with a small hint of amusement in her voice.

"I'll just say that at the moment we are not in the best terms, not that I would like to change that anyway," I told her in a non-chatting tone.

"Well I do hope that you change your mind and those terms get better after all he will be in the same sector as you," Levka told me before she placed her hand in what seemed to be another digital reader.

"What? And who was the brilliant person that came up with this idea?" I asked trying to keep my tone light even if I was boiling furious on the inside.

"That would be me," Eva said in a soft quiet tone.

"But mum!" I whined, nearly stomping down my foot like a little kid.

Sasha glared at me, but I saw that she was actually trying to hold off her smile, my reaction must have been hilarious but the more I acted like a little brat the more convinced Levka would be of this whole act.

"Ali please, you're eighteen years old not eight so please act like the young woman you are," Eva told me in a hard-motherly tone.

I straighten myself up, closed my mouth and bit the inside of my cheek; I was actually not acting on being furious; I really was.