A.N – This is sort of like the prologue, I guess. But I do hope you enjoy reading it, I wanted to introduce to what had happened, and briefly fill you in on where everyone is: How their feeling and what they're doing.

And what's going on, obviously.

X CMP

A month later, the police still didn't know who had killed Mick Campbell. He was found dead in the woods during the cold night of February twenty fourth, three stab wounds in his chest, and his grey t shirt worn earlier that day was ripped to pieces.

Mick Campbell had been brutally murdered.

The police were still collecting evidence on his body, and the location of the murder which took place. No trace that the murderer was still around the area, but there were tracks. Still no funeral, obviously since the body was still being investigated.

His family still cried, begging someone to come forward and confess to killing him, just so they knew who to hate. And of course, a place at his old school had now opened up because of his death.

And the six teenagers from Anubis high, were now back at stage one.

Amber had now officially become part of their group, Patricia still wasn't happy about that. None of them had really gone in to detail about what had happened to Mick, but they knew they had to find out who did it.

It wasn't a shocker when they each got that note a month ago. Death, it had said. No one had signed it, it wasn't written but it was typed.

Patricia was the first one to get home that night:

Patricia stared at the note in her hand, her face growing paler by the second. She wondered if anyone else had gotten a note like this, and were they thinking the same thing: Someone was about to be killed.

Opening the door with shaking hands and stepping inside almost collapsing in fear, she grabbed her phone. She needed to call someone, anyone. Obviously someone from the group, but not Amber…well, maybe in an emergency she would but not this time.

Her legs moved almost automatically and she found herself sitting down on the cream leather couch, her mobile to her ear, waiting for someone to pick up. Finally, they did.

"Hey, did you get the note?" She asked voice almost cracking.

"Yeah, are you ok?" Eddie asked.

"No," She sighed. "I think someone's going to be killed tonight."

"Let's call the others. I'll get Jerome and Fabian, you call Amber and Nina." He said.

"Got it, just tell them to meet at my place as soon as possible." Patricia replied, twisting a piece of red hair around her finger.

"Ok, see you there."

Then, she was left alone to call the others.

During that night, they decided it was time they formed a club. They named it 'Sibuna', Amber came up with it. And from there, they began to collect more information about Micks death.

Mr Sweet closed the school for a few days, in case anyone had been doing anything suspicious. When you've had a teacher that turned out to be a murderer, you can never be too careful…

Now what's left for the Sibuna's to find, will be more than they will ever know…

A.N – I'd also like to credit karina82699 for the title of this story!

The next chapter will definitely be longer, so watch out for that! X CMP