This is my first HOA story on here so please no negativity. It's not very long and there may be typos. My first chapters are always the worst BUT they do get better. And (hopefully) longer. I really would love if you would review your honest opinion. But constructive criticism no hate. If you don't like it don't read it. . Simple. Anyway enjoy!

Eddie's POV.

I sat up quickly. I looked over to see Fabian asleep in his bed and Mick asleep on the floor. I get up quietly and make my way to the cellar, the house was talking to me. Nina was in trouble I could feel it. I stopped walking when I heard chanting. I saw Victor and the teachers surrounding Nina, u had to think of a plan but before I could the house did for me. All the doors began opening and closing, banging loudly. When the teachers were distracted I ran to Nina, she was out of it so I picked her up and carried her to my room. I laid her down gently on my bed. I got in Mick's bed since he was on the floor anyway. I tried to sleep but everytime Nina had a nightmare I felt her wake which in turn woke me too. I was confused because this year had been so normal. Until now, but Victor usually plans things. This didn't seem planned at all. I look over at her every now and then making sure she's okay.

Fabian's POV.

I woke up early and saw Nina asleep in Eddie's bed. I walked to her and gently shook her. Both her and Eddie shot upright and the exact same time. She began to scream so I backed away confused . She looked around panicked but calmed down when her eyes landed on Eddie. I really did think it would be good for her to have someone who understands. I just wish that someone was me. Eddie has a connection with her that I will never have and that's what worried me. My thoughts were interrupted when Patricia walked in. "What's going on in here?" she asked looking between us all. I shrugged and looked in Eddie's direction.

"The teachers did something to Nina in the cellar... now she's traumatised and something's really wrong with her. I can feel it" he said getting up to sit on the edge of his bed.

"Of course you can" I mumbled a little jealous. I admit it was a bad time for jealousy . I was just glad he didn't hear me, but what he said worried me. Whenever him or Nina had a "feeling" they're always right. Patricia and I exchanged a look. It was time for a sibuna meeting...