Again, I DO NOT own House of Anubis, just the plot of this story ang the character, Charlotte Nightshade.
Fabian's P.O.V.
The first day she came, I didn't realize I was staring. She was pretty, I'll give her that. Long light brown hair with red streaks, icy blue eyes, tan skin, a dazzling smile, long legs, and a happy disposition.
Until the day she left. She was sad that day. Like she knew what was going on. But she never told me. She just packed up her bags and left. Leaving only a Paramore CD and an empty notebook.
The same one that this morning was written in with her curlicue hand writing. I did what she asked. I logged into her email. And opened the only one in her inbox. And read the two giant words typed in gigantic font.
I'M DEAD.
I laughed at first, a crazy laugh, one that made me sound insane. She was always someone who played practical jokes. I expected her, Jerome, and Alfie to open my bedroom door and start laughing their heads off. Saying things like, "Gotcha!" or "You shoulda seen your face!"
Then they didn't, the door stayed firmly closed. Charlotte Nightshade was dead.
