Chapter 2: The truth is out
A/N: sorry I didn't post last night but I had problems logging on but I promise there will be around about three or four chapters a week. Please review as always, Later on in the chapters around about chapter 10 I am going to ask for advice and your opinion on the story thank you bye xx
Erin felt the cold wall hit her back; the tears leaked from her eyes making everything appear in slow motion. Vlad couldn't believe his ears; he just wished it was a lie, a sick joke of some sorts that Becky had just made up on the spot.
Without thinking twice he shot over to Erin and tried to help her up, but as soon as she was up she pushed past Vlad and headed out the door of the classroom.
Erin couldn't stay to face Vlad she couldn't even look him in the eye, she didn't know where to go but she just kept running, as far away from the class as she could. She headed for their quarters upstairs, watching the tears splash onto the rough carpet that covered though entrance to the quarters.
Pushing the door open she headed to her room, she tripped on the old wooden floor board before reaching her door. Almost ramming it open, grabbing the nearest bag which was a scruffy rucksack she began to ram everything she owned into it.
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Vlad was about to take off after Erin but there was something he needed to check, "You're lying," he said calmly.
Becky sniggered before jumping down from the now scratch table from her shoes and flung the diary at him; he caught it with ease and opened it to the creased page.
It was definitely Erin's writing because it was it was left handed and neat and tidy compared to his scrawl across the page , he felt the rage between Becky for spilling it to the whole class and Erin for not telling him. But it was none of his business or was it?
He then decided to hypnotise them still while he went to find Erin, locking the door behind him he could see the frozen pupils stood there like ghosts. He felt mix emotion at the moment; he felt confused, angry, annoyed and betrayed all in one go,
He thought and thought about where Erin would be then he remembered she probably felt safe in her bedroom so he raced upstairs ignoring the fact that tears were brimming.
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Erin zipped up the rucksack up with difficulty, feeling a shooting pain where Becky had elbowed her. She stumbled back as the world swam before her; she clutched her stomached as she felt white hot pain burn her insides. Her knees buckled and she was about to collapse in pain when something caught her, then everything went black.
Vlad stormed into the room seeing Erin a rucksack on the floor, but it didn't seem right. She was clutching her stomach and her face was contorted in pain. Before her knees buckled she was falling, he grabbed her speeding as fast as he could.
He watched her moan in pain as he grabbed her elbow and the bridge of her back, lowering her to the floor.
He didn't know what was going on till he saw the blood; he only then had an idea.