St Van Helsing's

Chapter 31

"What did you want to talk to me about then," Midnight said.

"Chantelle thinks that you are a werecat," Amy said.

Midnight face is blank.

"Say that again," Midnight replied.

"Chantelle thinks you're a werecat," Amy repeated.

"And why the hell do you think that," Midnight asked as she turned to Chantelle.

"Well it's just that you had this tattoo on your right arm," Chantelle spluttered.

"A tattoo, what tattoo?" Midnight asked.

"The one on your right arm," Chantelle answered. Midnight took off her jacket and pulled her right sleeve up. There was nothing there.

"I don't see a tattoo, do you?" Midnight replied.

"But it was right there," Chantelle stammered.

"So do you have anything else against me," Midnight said.

"She said you are never in the dormitories at night," Bella added.

"That's because I do training with a hunter," Midnight answered.

"I told you she wasn't a werecat," Adam said.

"Did you all have a discussion about me while I was gone," Midnight asked.

"Maybe," Adam replied.

"I can't believe this. How stupid are you all? Forget this, I'm going to go dye my hair," Midnight shouted and she walked out of the infirmary.

"Well that's that," Chantelle said.

"I can't believe you were wrong. I went to the library. All for nothing," Amy said.

"Stop complaining, Amy. Let's go get some coffee," Chantelle said.

They stride away with their noses sticking up.

"I think I'm going to talk to Midnight," Adam said and slowly walked off.

"Does anyone else feel like ease dropping or is it just me?" Dan said.

"I think I feel like some nosying, what about you Sarah?" Bella asked.

"Let's go," I answered.

We ran to catch up with Adam but as soon as we caught up with him we slowed down and quietly walked behind him where he couldn't see us. Slowly we found our way to the dormitories, but just as he got to the door... He stopped and turned towards us.

"You know she'll kill us all if she finds out your eavesdropping. She's already pissed enough." he said before turning around and heading inside the dorm room. Still I couldn't help listening in on the conversation.

"I thought you said you were going to die your hair," Adam said.

"There's no die left," she said grumpily.

"Well I like it natural better anyway," he replied.

"Don't try to cheer me up, that won't work," she growled.

"How's the injury?" he asked.

"It's better," she replied a little less pissed off "so did you know about Chantelle's idea?"

"Well she did tell me when I got back. I tried to tell her you weren't as you know but you know Chantelle she doesn't listen," he explained.

"I don't care what she thinks just never speak of it again," she answered.

"Agreed," he replied.

The next day Midnight was acting strange. She was wearing a red hoodie and jeans. Her hair was stringed back and a hood pulled over it. She kept her face glued on the ground as she walked and she wouldn't talk to anyone. We were outside in the grounds we were waiting for the rest of the year 7 parents. We saw a black Ferrari roll up the drive and out stepped two men in black suits with black sunglasses that don't their eyes. They kind of look like the men in black.

"Do you know where Midnight Gato is?" One of them asked.

"She's over there," Chantelle said pointing towards Midnight. I didn't even relieve she was there I scared me when she spoke. They walked away towards Midnight. They seemed a bit suspicious. BAM. I heard a gunshot. I ran towards the noise. There was Midnight lying on the ground in a puddle of her own blood with a bullet in the middle of her thore head. She was dead.