I heard the pitter patter of the rain outside when I woke up the next morning. I rolled out of bed and saw the clock.
5:36
I was too awake to go back to bed so I ventured into the library to find something intresting to read.
I got dressed in my school uniform and tip-toed down the hallway to the big library. I serched through the long hallways of books and found one about Blackthorne.
I sat down and started to flip threw the book.
The book was dark and I saw that some pages were ripped out of the bindings. I saw in some pictures of boys marching up and down hills looking….evil.
"Oh shit."
I jumped up and ran out of the library, throught the hallways, up the stairs, into my moms office.
Mom was there in her chair, like every morning, with her hair in a messy bun and she was wearing her favorite bathrobe. She was holding a cup of coffee and looked like she was doing some paperwork.
"Mom!" I screamed
"What is it Cammie?" Mom was startled
"Look, look!" I plopped the massive, old Blackthrone book on her paper work covered desk.
"Do you see that picture?"
"Oh Cam darling, this book is a myth about the school!", mom said pretty convincing," No need to worry, Josh will be ok."
"Alright" I say relifed
*****THREE WEEKS LATER*****
Mom and I walked down the stairs into our puny car with Bex, Macey, and Liz behind us.
"Well, I'll see you guys later!" I said happily
"See ya Cammie!" my best friends said as mom and I were driving away to Blackthorne.
