L.O.V.E or Love?

Chapter 5

Dust PoV
          "what?! i only looked away for a minute or two! whoever, or whatever, did this, did something really bad if it only took less than a minute.", I said, teleporting over to her.
           I walked around her, trying to see if there is any evidence of what might have done this so quickly. Thankfully, and unfortunately, there was no evidence, but the bruises on her head and arms. I'm hoping she'll wake up by herself like last time, and go to the nurse.
*time skip*
           She's starting to show signs of walking up after a few ten minutes. She slowly got up, and started walking the other way, to her house.
          "hey, where are you going? the nurse's office is over there!", I said, pointing in the other direction, "ugh, never mind."
           I teleported over to her side, still walking. I noticed her head was down the entire walk.
           "hey, i know you can't hear me, but raise your head a little higher.", I said.
I then saw a tear fall from her face. Was she crying?
           "sigh... guess i can't do anything...", I said.
*Check
(Y/N) (L/N)
LV 1 - HP 9/20 - ATK 10 - DEF 10
Forever waiting for someone...
          Today's walk seemed quicker than the first time, feeling like 5 minutes instead of 15, even though the cemetery is only 3 minutes away from the school. Talk about great placement of structures. She opened the door and went to the bathroom, slamming the door loudly behind her. She must be treating the bruises herself, not wanting to seem weak to the school staff. It's understandable, but why? Is the entire school against her very existence?
          Well, hopefully she's applying medicine to those bruises.
I teleported into Samuel's room, and seeing I had time to spare, I decided to look in the rest of the room that I haven't closely examined yet. I looked at the counter with pictures the first time, so I plan to look at the right side of the room this time.
          Walking to the center of the room, then turning right, I look at what's in front of me. My eyes immediately dart at the T.V and what's below it, which is a spruce countertop, with six drawers, each divided into two rows with three columns. I look to the sides of the T.V, and I see two see-through cabinets on both sides.    
          I look through the glass of the left cabinet, and see  tons DVDs of games and movies. I look through the other cabinet and see a DVD player and what seems to be a black game console with the words "PS4" engraved slightly into the material.
          I gazed at the drawers and opened them from the bottom, up. The bottom and the middle had more fancy clothes and more photos and souvenirs the had probably got on some of their dates.
          The top right drawer had books about quantum physics, science, and a journal named "Notes". I grabbed the journal and dusted it off. It must be the most ancient thing in this drawer, the other books looking like being made at least a year or two ago.
          I flipped through the pages. The cover spoke for itself, most of the pages being notes, blueprints, theories, and predictions for science. However, some other pages were logs. I skimmed through the logs, and one page was a sketch of a building that looked a lot like the CORE.
          I looked through the book more, and what surprised me was there was a theory on determination. I decided not to tread any further, and closed the book, placing it back roughly, knowing it would reset like the rest.               It made a slight thud on the wood, and surprisingly, it didn't reset. I looked at the book in surprise, and reluctantly moved it neatly back into place.
          I closed the drawer, and my hand reached for the top left drawer. This drawer was jammed shut, no matter how many times I yanked its handle. I looked closer at the handle, and there was a lock on this one. I let go, realizing this was a sophisticated lock, that would only unlock to the same model key that would fit the lock. Looking at the clock, it read "5:52".
          I decide to stop looking any further, and sit on the bed. I get into a comfy position, and slowly closed my eyes.

          I have a lot to explain, don't I? The reason I wasn't able to update last Sunday (Or Monday for the people living in different time zones) is cuz I'm grounded for who know's how long. However, when there's a will, there's a way. Also, for you early readers, you might have noticed the name "Sara" rather than (Y/N). Well, when I write the story, I always use a name rather than (Y/N). It's an odd habit I have, and I can't seem to get rid of it, so a million sorrys in advance if you see the name Sara. This is Clockwork! See ya in the next chapter!

Published 3/29/2019