The auburn-haired girl just rolled her eyes, "Look, can we come in or are we going to be living outside the school?"
Wow. Someone's cranky.
"Sure," Nina said, moving to the side.
They walked in inspecting the room from head to toe.
The blonde girl turned around and Nina couldn't help but gasp.
There, on the back of her neck, was a huge, long cut that wrapped around her neck like a rope.
Nina stared at it. How did she get that? It looked bad enough to kill some one.
That is, until it disappeared.
Nina gasped, yet again, bumping into the wall behind her.
Smooth, Nina. So smooth,
"Oh! Are you okay?" the girl asked, turning around.
"Uh, er, yeah, I-I'm fine," Nina said, rubbing the back of her head.
Well, that was painful.
"Are you sure?" her head cocked, for the second time since she's walked in.
Nina nodded, "I'm sure,"
She smiled, head un-cocking, "Okay! So, where are our rooms?"
"Uh, somewhere upstairs I think,"
"Oh! Could you show us?" she asked, eyes slightly widening in a cutsey looking way.
"No, no, she can't. Come, Sam, we can find it ourselves," the auburn-haired girl said, already standing on the stairs. Her dark eyes looked down on them in an intimidating manor.
"Oh, alright," the girl, Sam, responded with a sigh. They walked up the stairs and dissappeared down the cornor.
Nina rubbed her head once again; walking back towards the group.
"Hey, Fabian," Nina said, stopping next to him.
"Whoa, Nina, what happened to your head?" Fabian asked, eyes squinting as he looked at it.
"I hit it against the wall, no big deal," Nina responded, casually. "Why? Is there a bump or something?"
"No, but, Nina ... well, it's bleeding,"
"What?" she reached her hand back to her head; sure enough, a puddle of wettness greeted her hand.
"Here, I'll get a towel," Fabian said, sweetly. He walked off; Nina sighed.
Today just keeps getting better and better.
Fabian returned, towel in hand.
"Thanks," Nina said, wiping of her hand, then raising it to her head.
But the towel wasn't gretted by a puddle of wettness.
Nina moved the towel down and touched her head. Nothing. No blood, not even a scratch. She looked down at her towel. The blood from her hand was gone.
What the flip?
"Oh, I guess it stopped bleeding then," Fabian said, logically, taking the towel and setting it down.
"Yeah, I guess so," Nina looked down at it in confusion. Was there not blood on her hand when she wiped it? She searched her mind for possible explanations.
Maybe I'm going insane, she thought, then shook her head. Yeah, probably not. Maybe I'm just tired. Yeah, that's probably it. I just need some sleep.
Nina rubbed her eyes slightly, "Hey, I'm going upstairs, if you don't mind. I could not sleep last night - I'm really tired,"
"Alright - Oh, and Nina?" - she cocked her head slightly in responce - "Meet me in my room around eight. I have a surprise for you,"
Nina smiled flirtingly, "Will do,"
She turned, hair flipping as she did. She walked up the stairs, into her room and dropped down on her bed, exhaling deeply.
Before even a minute, she sat up, squinting.
I don't remember my bed being this hard ...
Nina jumped in her seat. Nope. It was definately not like this before.
She got off on the side and stood on her knees, knocking. She squinted once again and pushed hard against her bed. What she saw shocked her.
Her bed had opened.
A/N: Oh my gosh, I'm so, so sorry, guys! School has been crazy and I just haven't had time! I'm so sorry! And sorry this is so short, too! D: I'm really, really sorry, guys! Also, I'm sorry that this
doesn't include any of your OCs! I promise the next one will! I'm so, so, so, so sorry! DDDDDD:
~Mystery and Myths,
Bastet
