House Of Anubis

Chapter 1- Jerome and Alfie

Helen's POV

I knew it would be coming, I mean we did get the two in trouble after all, but really?

Their idea of revenge is pathetic. Zombie costumes? Puh-lease!

Well, might as well let you guys in on a little secret.

You know that girl. Yeah the one who's keeping her eye on Nina, Fabian and the rest of the Anubis residents? Yeah, well that girl is me.

Helen Westen, 9th grade girl, who sadly, couldn't get into the house of Anubis to get a better look on how things are happening over there.

All I know is that Nina is friends with Amber and Partricia and she seems to be getting really close to the boy, Fabian.

Their findings have gone farther than I expected.

"Helen, hurry up!" Jordan, my roommate, whined.

"Coming," I said, grabbing my bag and running out of the kitchen.

Our cook, Kate, is not as good as Trudy, (who is also in the Anubis.) Which I may say, bugs me.

"Helen!" Jordan yelled, pulling me, full force out the door.

"I told you I was coming; we aren't even going to be late for school; or breakfast." I said complaining with every step I took.

"Just because you refuse to eat your breakfast every morning doesn't mean I'm going to."

"I never said you couldn't eat."

"I'm not going to let you starve yourself," retorted Jordan in a tone that dared me to challenge her.

"Hey! I it's not that I don't want to I just don't have the time okay?"

"Not okay," replied Jordan in a very serious voice, as she hurried me down the stairs to the kitchen.

Braxten, Payton, Tyler, Mark Nikkie, and Emma were already at the table dressed in their school clothes.

"Hi Helen," Payton said cheerfully when I walked in with Jordan.

"Yeah, how's it going?" Braxten asked with the same kind of enthusiasm.

"I'm good, thanks," I replied trying to hide the blush threatening to give me away as I seated myself next to Nikkie and Emma.

As soon as I was sat down, Emma got up to leave even though she hadn't even touched her food yet.

"What's wrong with her this time?" I asked under my breath.

"She says that your out to get her, and that you shredded her favorite pink top," Nikkie answered.

"I did that," Jordan said very proudly.

Everyone started laughing.

We would all stop for a second, glance at Jordan still smiling like she'd just won an Olympic medal, and burst into a another fit of laughter.

I got up to go to the bathroom. As soon as I shut the door I heard screaming.

I ran back out, and saw to zombies freaking everyone out.

I knew it was Jerome and Alfie, so I ran up behind one of them and jumped on his back.

"AHHHHH!" Jerome howled. "Get it off Alfie!" Jerome yelled as he tried to shack me off his back without success.

Alfie moved to help, but all four boys tackled him to the floor.

"Take a picture Jordan!" I commanded while ripping off Jerome's mask.

There was a "click," and the boy's pulled off Alfie's.

Jordan took another photo with a small, satisfying, "click."

I jumped off Jerome who tried desperately to snatch the phone away from Jordan.

"Catch," Jordan yelled as her cell zoomed towards me over Jerome's out-stretched hands.

I caught it and hit send, "message sent."

"Nooooo!" Jerome and Alfie yelled at the same time.

"Let's try to get his phone and erase the pictures before Mr. Winkler sees it!"

"Let's go Alfie! Quick!"

Mr. Winkler's POV

I opened my phone. New Text was typed across the screen.

I hit viewed and saw the pictures.

Those boys are dead.

Just as I was about to leave my office the Jerome and Alfie raced in.

"Detention."

"Yes, Mr. Winkler."