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Celia Vargas pov

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Celia Vargas pov

After school was over I was waiting for my cab. I have to meet the detective, his house was far. I have already text dad about the meeting. I also have to see the match, I don't want to miss it. After few minutes the cab arrived and I tell my location to the driver. That detective will ask me same old shitty questions. I am sure they don't even have any clue about the real killer. They are just running around in a continuous circle. Why are they not questioning someone closer to Natalie and Kim? Anybody can do it even the closest person.

After an hour I reached the detectives house. It was a medium size house with a roof on top and a small garden in front. There was a Buddha statue in the garden. I walked towards the door and ring the doorbell. Jonathan opened the door. He was wearing a white shirt and a pair of short. It was really uncomfortable.

"Come in, Miss Vargas" he said. I followed him into the house. His house was nicely decorated and looked very modern. I think he live alone because I couldn't find any family pictures or anything nor I could find anyone in the house. He pointed me towards a couch and I settle down.

"Do you want something to drink?" Asked Jonathan. I said 'no' because I have trust issues, I should not eat or drink anything in a stranger's house. Jonathan shrugged his shoulders and settle down beside me with a notepad and a pen. The couch didn't had enough space, he was sitting very close to me and it was uncomfortable for me. I just want to answer the questions and leave this place as soon as possible. I think it was a bad idea to come here. Sometimes you can feel other people's intentions and right now I am feeling worst.

"I heard that you and Natalie had a fight, what was the reason behind it?" He asked in a low voice. I think everyone knows the reason at this moment.

"It was about the cheerleading squad, she rejected me without even auditioning me" I said. Natalie was the captain of the cheerleading squad. I wanted to join but she rejected me because Kim told her to. I could feel Jonathan's hand on my lap, I felt disgusted. I moved his hand, I wanted to run. Maybe he will stop after we done with the questions.

"Did you hated Natalie Scott?" He asked. This are all useless questions. A lot of people used to hate her but that doesn't mean they will kill her.

"No, we never talked but I didn't hated her" I said. It was lie, I hated her. Jonathan started rubbing his leg against mine. I quickly stand up, I am leaving now.

"I need to go home, I don't want to be late for our school match" I said. He looked angry. I was walking towards the door when a hand pulled me back and I fall down on the couch. Jonathan hold my hand tightly, I was screaming for help. He crawled on top of me.

"Please, why are you doing this?" I said with shaky voice. He tied my hand with a rope. The rope was too tight for me to open it. I try to kick him but he was stopping me. There was nothing I could do, no this is not happening. I spit on his face, he looked more angry than before and slapped me. The sound of the slap echoed through the room. Tears started rolling down my cheeks. Please anybody help me. Jonathan's hand was tracing down my stomach and then to my pants. I was screaming loudly but I don't think there was anybody to help me. I closed my eyes. I could feel he was unbuttoning my pants. Suddenly I heard a thud. I open my eyes and saw Jonathan on the floor, struggling. The floor get bloodied. Theodore was standing on top of him, he was punching him continuously untill he fell unconscious. I was so happy, finally someone saved me. I quickly get up and hugged him without thinking once. He hugged me back. It felt warm and safe in his arms. He slowly moved away and stare at me with his emerald eyes.

"How do you know I was here?" I asked.

"I know when you are in danger. We have to kill him" he said. I could see the rage in his eyes.

"No don't kill him, he get what he deserves" I said. I didn't want him to kill this guy because of me. Moreover if Jonathan dies then everyone will suspect me more, because they knew that I was here. I don't think Jonathan will tell about this to anyone.

"I cannot bare if anyone touches you" said Theo in a low voice. Not gonna lie he is cute when he is angry like that.

"I have to be at my school, I don't want to be late. I have to book an Uber" I said. I have to get to my school, the match will start in an hour. But I have to wait for a cab then.

"No, I can drive you there" he said with a serious look. Sometimes he scared me. I nod my head and he walked away. I kicked Jonathan's face and left. That old sac deserves to be alone forever in his life. As I walked out of the house I saw a blue Porsche standing in front of me. Oh my god, the car was beautiful. I cannot believe he drives a cool car but he look like he sells drugs with a hoodie on his face. I enter the passenger seat, he starts driving.

The whole ride was silence, we didn't talk much. I cannot imagine what would have happened if he didn't came to save me. I cannot believe someone could do that, Jonathan is a disgusting piece of shit. I cannot think about it all day, I need to divert my mind. After an hour we arrived to the school.

"Thank you" i said. His gaze were on the road.

"Hey do you wanna watch the match?it's fun" I said. I bet werewolves don't play soccer. He need to see the match.

"I can't" he said. It kinda made me sad,  I thought we could chat. I wanted to know more about him. I didn't say anything and left. I was walking towards the gate when I heard a loud crashing noise. I turn around and saw Theo's Porsche was upside down with cracking windows and another car was beside it, it was shattered. Smoke was coming out and small pieces of glass were everywhere on the road. No, he is fine, right? Nothing can happen to him.

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