Hi. My name is Sadie Kane. Egyptian magician, and student at Brooklyn Academy for the Gifted, or BAG. And recently, I witnessed a bully called Drew Tanaka getting ripped apart and killed by young werewolves. Best to explain what lead up to that.

The semester before it happened, Drew Tanaka transferred to a boarding school called Prejudice Academy for the Rich. I was happy about that, considering her attitude towards others on a daily basis was rather cruel. She often laughed at me regularly. I later learned from my brother about how Prejudice Academy for the Rich was the very same school to collapse due to a magically generated storm. What a coincidence right?

The sole survivor of the collapse was a young girl, who currently was paralyzed. Uncle Amos was planning to keep an eye on her, so we'd know if she knew anything. As far as anyone knew she was still in a coma.

I saw her again at the skating rink while I was there with my brother and parents, ten days after we found out about the building collapse. Dad and mum made the once every three months trip through the Duat to visit us again. Drew had her hippy style stuff on, and proceeded to mock me upon seeing me. I hated her. Dad was about to yell at her.

That was when it happened. Two kids charged at her. One looked like a Japanese version of Anubis, with black hair, brown eyes, pale skin. The other was without a doubt his sister. She had brown hair, light skin, and brown eyes.

They charged at Drew. I swear as they ran, they changed into wolfish forms. I looked up and saw a full moon. Drew grabbed a knife, and got ready. That was when we found out she had no combat experience. She was knocked over almost instantly. The siblings ripped into her. Her face got clawed up, and her chest was being torn up as well. She started bleeding and screaming like there was no tomorrow.

Dad tried to pry them off, but got slashed in the process. He fell over, screaming in agony. Mum took a look at the wound. Carter summoned a fist, but fell over and hit his head. Thankfully, two friends of ours named Percy and Annabeth raced over upon seeing what was happening.

"Hey, get off of her!" Percy yelled.

"Drew! What the Heck!?" Annabeth yelled.

Hold on, they knew her?

The two dropped a tape upon finishing the job.

"You'll learn what she did to deserve a death like this upon hearing that!" The boy said before running and jumping over the rink side. The girl did the same after lending one more slash.

I checked Drew's pulse. She was gone. Dead. No one else was here now, so I called 911, briefly explaining what happened. Percy looked at Carter and Dad. Dad was in a lot of pain, and Carter was unconscious.

"Lets get you guys to my place. We can get the wounds healed. And listen to the tape." Percy said.

We all agreed that it was a good plan. Annabeth helped Dad, and Percy walked with Carter after giving him his only ambrosia square. I left a voice recording, detailing what occurred. I said in it that Drew had angered a gang boss, and had signed her own death warrant as a result.

We all arrived at Percy's apartment a half hour later. Percy's mom let us in. She was brown haired and pregnant. Her husband asked what the Heck happened at Percy.

"Mom, Paul, my friends dad here is hurt. Get the ambrosia. And call Chiron, tell him Drew is dead." Percy said.

Percy's mum must this done this before, because she quickly helped Dad onto the couch. Dad just whimpered in pain. I hugged him.

"What happened?" Paul asked.

"Werewolves. They killed Drew for some reason. The tape here has all the reason we need to piece together why." Annabeth explained.

Paul got a washcloth. Dad's wound had turned yellow, and was stealing slightly. That wasn't good. While Paul pressed the cloth against the wound, Annabeth got some thread from the medic bag.

"Good thing Will let me take some stitching thread from the infirmary." She said, getting ready to stitch Dad up.

Dad just whimpered some more upon seeing the needle. I had to bite back a laugh. Dad was terrified of needles. I remember as a young girl Dad had passed out on the floor upon seeing a vaccination needle. It had taken three hours to wake him up.

While Annabeth handled Dad, me, mum, Percy, and Carter pressed the play button on the tape player in his room.

"It's not like autistic people have emotions. She wouldn't even contribute to society if she died." Drew's voice rang out.

We all listened to the tape. It was horrific, what she was saying about those with autism. I honestly was willing to consider it justification for killing her. Once it stopped, Percy looked beyond mad. He opened his window. We looked at each other in confusion until we heard a yelling from the window.

"Drew was a disgusting excuse for a woman! I knew she bullied people and never helped others, but that was just, UGH!" Percy shouted out the window.

Mum looked horrified, as well as Percy's mum upon hearing the ending of the tape. She casually smashed it.

"Couldn't resist." She said as she left.

"Wait, if they went to the same school that collapsed, they must have found out her location to get back at her for hurting a friend of theirs." Mum said.

"What was the school name?" Percy asked.

"Prejudice Academy for the Rich. Why?" Carter answered.

"A friend told me about that place. Said it had a reputation for any autistic students going there dying from suicide."

That was when it clicked in my brain. The school was letting it's students bully the autistic students into committing suicide. I then voiced my theory, which everyone was quick to take to.

We went back out to the living room, explaining what had happened. Dad was horrified. He than made a vow to if he saw the principal in his Osiris courtroom, to give him a merciless trial. Had make sure he was guilty. Annabeth looked like she was going to throw a wall. She was kinda scary.

We headed home after that. Dad was going to be fine, but he needed to rest plenty. As soon as we got home, we saw a news report about what happened. They took my thoughts to heart, and I learned her dad's design company had unfortunately collapsed. Good riddance. He looked sad upon hearing about his daughter however.

Dad went to rest in Carter's room until sunset. Mum tagged along. Me and Carter however, decided to do some research on the school. Maybe a gods child or favored person had gone, and had died there.

It was a good lead as to what happened at the place. So we investigated.

We found out the school had thirty recorded deaths. Thirty was definitely alarming. We then asked Annabeth to do some research, and see if any demigods died there. She agreed to do so. The final report was what is now below.

The storm that occured on December 16th occured due to a girl of a different pantheon than ours dying three years before the most previous autistic girl going, who was also a demigod. The storm was arranged to keep anyone who was bullying from coming back. Which was all the students, teachers, and even the principal. Thankfully, the autistic girl survived and is now recovering, but will no longer be living with her parents due to personal reasoning.

We handed it to the magician at The First Nome, who smiled and told us good work. Me and Carter celebrated finally putting the pieces together by getting pizza and doing a double date. I smiled and frowned.

Drew was gone, and there was nothing anyone could do.