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Previous day....
Isabelle's P.O.V

" Isabelle!" My teacher called, as I snap back to reality
"Y-yes Mr. Harry" I answered, he pointed towards the whiteboard
" whats the answer?" He asked peering over his glasses
" u-uhmm....4?" I answered, some children snickered,
" thats wrong......but pay attention in class" he said and went back to teaching.

Lunch time...

" hey belle you ok?" My best friend jake called, we've been friends since kindergarten and I kinda like him " y-yea Im.....fine " I sighed. We sat at our usuall spot by the window.

" soo...."he said sipping on his orange juice,
"So what?"
" get anymore visions lately?" He said almost in a whisper
" somtimes but not that often."
I've been hearing voices more, the visons would more likely to come when Im sleeping, It started to get more voilent the more I grow. I looked through the window and sipped some milk from the bottle.

" I have to use the bathroom," I said and got up
"Ok..." Jake answered,I walked down the lonely halls and finally arrived at  the restroom, I did my business and washed my hands,

RIIIIIIIIING!!!!

" AH!" I yelled as the ringing sensation got louder in my ears causing them to bleed, I slowly walked to the bathroom door but my vision got blurry

" heheheheh"

"W-who's there!"

"Belle....."

" LEAVE ME ALONE!!"

" dont turn around belle"

" GO AWAY!......PLEASE!"

" You cant escape.......he's always watching"

" just leave me alone please......."

I passed out.

Jake's P.O.V

I watched belle leave as she headed towards the restroom, I took a bite out of my burger enjoying the taste,

"......Jake....."

I loked up to be face to face with her,I looked around to see if anyone was paying attention to me,

" what do you want?"

She giggled.

"Maybe you should'nt be focusing on me.........maybe more on her" she pointed towards the lunch rooms main door.
I didnt hesitate to move at once, I could hear her laughing in my head.

What did she do.
What will she do.

I found belle in the bathroom, unconsious, with blood from her ears and her mouth.

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