The next morning. India and Olive are talking in the corridor on the second floor. The corridor was crowded with students who were waiting for their classes to begin.
Suddenly, they hear a boy screaming outside the building until the screaming was inside the building. India and Olive were staring down at the first floor where the screaming boy had stopped running.
We can see how panted he was. "The witch is BACK!" there murmured among them. "She's back!"
"I can't believe the cops let her go just like that". said one of them. "They should keep their eyes on her".
Everyone nodded in agreement. Olive turned to India. "Rumor has it. See.. what I told you. That bitch can do anything she want".
"Why can't she die that night?" ask one of them to Olive.
"Because she is rich and spoiled. God hated her. Her place belongs to Hell not Heaven. We all wish she would die, am I right?"
They nod agree again. Olive spoke back. "People don't like her but she thinks people like her".
"Oh my God! she is an idiot".
And that. The spoiled bitch brat named Hanna Miller walks through the crowd, people are watching her with annoyance and disgust.
"I really hope someone will end her life. Let us live in peace without her. Half of the teachers love her, don't know why".
India studied Hanna Miller as her ears keep hearing them complain, unsatisfied, annoying and whatsoever. For her, Hanna Miller can go to hell.
"How can she and her brother conquer this place?"
Olive peered down, said. "That big dick and his bunch of losers can die".
"Most nerd people have been bullied by them. Even the principle cannot do anything. This is bullshit!"
"Her dad owns half of this property. No he is actually donating that's all. Whatever. We must do something about her, we cannot let her go".
"Deluna's parents were about to send her away. Mental institution where crazy people like her lived. She did try to kill herself so many time".
Students who hear India talking feel sorry about Deluna Mcdonald. Hanna Miller was the reason Deluna turned into a monster.
"I hear her parents are moving her to Hawaii with her grandma". said one of them. "To make her forget everything that happened to her in here".
India nodded her head. "Her grandma was a wrestler trainer. She can teach her granddaughter how to defend". sigh. "Hoping that wasn't a mistake".
They then walk into the class. The place was before the crowd and now went into silence. "Poor her." Olive swung the door open. She and India take seats. "Isn't she fat?"
"That's why she became more attentive to that bitch". The same boy shouted before entering her class and took a seat between the girl. He also studied medical like India, Olive and others. "Unlucky".
"What? I just got back from Hollywood. Yet I don't meet any kind of artist around there. I got sources that explain why I know what happened to that bitch".
Olive snorts, said. "You're obsessed, Billy. She should be a nun so then she can repent before it's too late".
"Why nun?"
"She made Deluna kill herself. And you know where she is right now?"
"Hawaii with her grandmother. I told you, Olive. I know everything. Can't imagine wearing those robes, it was like hot something, have they washed those robes or smell like feet".
Olive laughed. India stayed silent beside her.
"I even read the articles in 1970s, the pastor molested the nun in convent. She even likes it. When she gave birth to a son, DNA came out that it was the pastor. So, the pastor and the nun are banned from the convent. Don't know what happened to them now".
Billy snorted. "That is a holy place how they do that".
"As long as you're not taking vows you idiot! A vows that they will never married, having sex, child, everything you must know.. virgin and clean from sin".
"You an evil, Olive!"
"Thank you for the compliment, Billy. So let's say we vote".
Moments later. Library. India was alone without Olive who had another class. She couldn't spend her life without at least a book, study for the next exams.
She wrote down on her note, being a medical student wasn't easy to take. Once you become a doctor, the people completely depend on you to save their life. No matter what kind of deceased or virus.. their lives are valuable.
"Look at what those children did to me! performance art, my ass!"
India looked up from her note as her eyes searched around the room and there the sound was coming through. Ms. Alicia on view.
Half of college students were born heirs of the Demon. India almost laughed to see Ms. Alicia's hair. This is her fourth time she gets from them, her clothes covered with fire extinguisher soap then her hair.
"Performance art?"
"Alicia! what those evil done to you". said principal Mr. Gunner. She didn't notice principal Gunner was there in the library. "It looks hurt". he said.
Ms. Alicia pointed out. "You're the man Gunner! you should know what kind of evil you raise!"
"I-I didn't.. I mean.. Alicia? Nobody deserves this. Especially not you".
"That's not the half! they burned my skin!'' she showed him the part of her burning skin. "Damn! no, Gunner. I had enough! nothing's worth living with those demon spawn! you watch me. I quit!"
Ms. Alicia left the room without turning back nor she regretted it. Her career is over as a teacher in arts. Mr. Gunner saw India was there at the end of the corner.
"Miss Greene?" he called. Asking her to take a seat in front of him. "Was it my fault I-I raise them?"
India shakes her head no. "Tell me, Miss Greene".
"Just wrong development. For example Miss Miller and her brother. You know she had done something bad to Miss Deluna and you never tried to protect her. She did try to kill herself, causing a mentality while the Miller's are free to do anything they want".
"What exactly you wanted to say, Miss Greene. I don't understand if it was really my fault".
She sighs out loud, said. "You're kind of an idiot, Mr. Gunner".
"I beg your pardon?!"
"Yes you are. Look Mr. Gunner I don't try to insult your position as a principal in this college. People love you because you help students like us, to achieve their future, you let them study here with you to help them. The thing is you went blind when the Miller's.."
Mr. Gunner studied her face, he spoke. "Which you saying I am responsible for everything I let happen".
"You let it happen because the Miller's donated to this college. That is why you are on the wrong side".
India gave a smile to Mr. Gunner. He watched her walk to her desk, gathered her things then went back to him. Still with a smile.
"Think about it, Mr. Gunner. You don't want it to happen again. Rich people cannot buy anything they are capable of, we're not toys the Miller's could play with".
Noon. College ground. India, Olive and Billy having their lunch together. Since Billy got back from Hollywood, he has never stopped talking about it. Olive then asks him to stop.
"I was in the library today". he said.
"Really? I was there and didn't see you there". said India.
"I was there before you. Look what I found in the library, I can't believe they keep this book". he grabbed his bag, then pulled it out. "This!" the girls read the cover book it said..
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Oᖴ ᐯᒪᗩᗪ Tᕼᗴ Iᗰᑭᗩᒪᗴᖇ
𝙱𝚢 𝙳𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚔 𝚃. 𝙺𝚘𝚎𝚕𝚊
The girls then look up. "Seriously, Billy? Now you try to study the Vampire".
"I didn't study it. I was delighted to study about Vampire".
"Piece of cake. Vampire hates garlic". said Olive as she turned to India. "And obsession".
He nodded. "Exactly. But this is special, there is a theory that says the vampire can walk into the sun". their eyes met. "Don't ask me why they can't walk into the sun when I wasn't there".
"I can't believe we have extra classes. After classes. History. I didn't sign up for".
Billy eyes met India. "You didn't? I was in history class but I signed up for it. What about you Olive?"
"Can't tell who signed up for us in history classes. I should accompany my mom to town today, but now I have to text that I can't be there for her".
"Coincidence. Perhaps Mr. Gunner wants us to. I hear there is a new teacher assigned for History lessons. Could be fun". he keeps the book back inside the bag, glancing over his watch. "We should go".
Moments later. History class. The class is full of chattering that includes India, Olive and Billy. They have been asking why they signed up for History class. They three were medical, why suddenly in History.
As they waited. India could hear heavy thud of shoes entering the class, she was not interested to turn who the shoes belong to until Mr. Gunner voice interrupted them.
"Guys please get more attention in front of the class". they all turn to him. He spoke again. "As I was told there is a new teacher who will teach you a history lesson today".
Olive raises her hand up. "Yes Miss Black?"
"Me and India didn't sign up for history classes. How can you let this happen Mr. Gunner".
"Oh yes yes about that urmm.. actually none of them are like history. It seems I kinda remember the best students I have here are both of you. I know you two are medical student, but please take a chance".
Olive shakes her head, then turns to India who shrugged. "Alright. We think about that, everything you want to do just ask. Not like this".
"I'm very sorry, Miss Black. I had no choice. I forgot to say to Miss Greene while she was in the library with me. And Ms Alicia is quitting her job as an arts teacher".
Students nodded. They already know that. "Alright. Let me introduce you guys to our History teacher. Mr. Grayson please come in".
India and Olive shoot up. Grayson? did they hear it wrong.
"Students this is Mr. Grayson your history teacher starting now".
Girls students awe him as he enters the class. He smiles so sweet, his face so handsome, and his body is masculine. India could hear several girls moaning his name.
"Hello student. I am Mr. Alexander Grayson. Nice to meet you all".
Olive whispers to India. "He's your neighbor. He's a history teacher, he didn't say anything yesterday".
Grayson's eyes wandered around the class until he spotted India on her seat. How delightful to see her in his class.
"It's like someone walked over my grave, I suppose". she said to Olive.
Grayson gives her a smile with a nod. "I'll take over here, Mr. Gunner. Thank you".
"You'll do".
He gives him a tapped on shoulder then walks out. Grayson begins his lesson. "Let's learn about Vlad the Impaler shall we".
"Seriously?" Olive's face turns to Billy. This is your fault! she mouths to him.
"Vlad the III known as Vlad the Impaler, or Vlad Dracula born in Romania, 1428/31-1476/77, was voivode or prince of Wallachia three times between 1448 and his death. He was the second son of Vlad Dracul who became the ruler of Wallachia in 1436".
He smile, continued. "So? the question is. Which one of you knows something interesting about it?" his eyes look around the class. No answer. Not even from Billy.
"No one? pity. Should I start with the essay so then you all will know him".
"NO!"
The class was shouting. They hate essays like seriously they hate it. They started to riot. But there is India, she'll do nothing, sit there and stare at him.
He stared at her too while the class was still not breaking in silence. Electric shock she felt from him. What kind of man is he? Why did he choose this college over other colleges?
Why?
"Alright, alright. I will start this essay next week. But I would like to hear each one of you think about Vlad the Impaler before we start the essay.".
The sweetest smile he gaves. Most of the girls melted looking at him. This man is poisonous toward the girl. He knows India never felt for him, like his wife, Josette.
She never ever falls for him. Never.