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Murder in the library

Sayas pov

Today was a day that seemed.
Different. Today seems darker. But it's the same in every way. Like God was just killed and was replaced by his stepbrother with a stutter.

Why was that my example? In probably tired.

I walked into the classroom. Another seat was empty and was replaced with a picture.

Today I didn't have a lesson plan. Mostly because I didn't get any sleep last night, so I couldn't make one.

"Ok, everyone," I said," I'm exhausted, so everybody just study."
I sighed and put my head on my desk.

Everything went black.

When I opened my eyes, I wasn't in my classroom anymore.
I was in a room with a glowing pentagram on the floor.
And....Nikolai was floating above me.
Then I noticed that....behind him was......

Everyone that has died so far. Their bodies were just laying there. An ungodly amount of blood pouring out of them each of them.
"Aww, my new crystal is awake," Nikolai said.
His new crystal?

Oh. He's going to turn my soul into the crystal.
I tried to say something. But nothing came out. I didn't have a voice anymore.
I couldn't move. It's like my body was made of rock.
"Dont worry, when you've added to my sword ill take care of you." Nikolai said,"I'll clean all the blood off of you, I'll sharpen you when you become dull, and the best part of it all, I'll get the one thing I've always wanted."

I wonder what that is? He has everything. What more could he want?
"To live forever," He said. "So, I could cause despair for the rest of time."

Oh. That's what he wants. He loves making people miserable. So he wants to make himself live forever.
(Also, Gacha Club came out for IOS, so enjoy it)

I felt tears. I don't want to be his.
The second he touched me. I felt myself get smaller. And harder. Until I was the size of a diamond.

He put me into his sword and then......






I woke up to someone shaking me.
"Ms.Pheonix, are you ok?" Sebastian said. "You slept all through class."

"Im fine, just a bad dream," I said.
"Ok, so, I did some more research on the soul crystal," Sebastian said.
"Please say someone can't become immortal with it!" I yelled desperately.
"Yeah, but only if you had 12 virgin victims and one corrupted victim." Sebastian said," So corrupted that they didn't care about their life anymore."

Ok. He doesn't have that....I hope.
"Anything else?" I asked.
"I found this one thing in the library itself," Sebastian said.

He led me to the library.
And he showed me a particular bookshelf.
"Pull that red book," He said.
I did that and.....the bookshelf opened up. Like it was a door.
But a dark hallway was there—almost pitch black.
"What is that?" I asked him.
"It's a secret passage," He said "I saw the headmaster use it," he said.
Maybe the ritual is behind this door. But the hallway is long and dark.
I don't want to go through that; it gives off bad vibes.

Sebastian put a device on the door.
"What's that," I asked.
"Oh, it's a device that will tell me when this opens," I said he held up a small device. "This will beep when that happens."
He took me to a small classroom next to the Libary.

Sebastian looked sad.
"What's wrong?" I asked the fashionista.
"Oh, it's nothing." he said, "Its just, my mind keeps coming back to something that happened last year."

"Oh, what happened?" I asked. "Something bad?"

"A boy jumped off the roof at the school, and I found him," He said, "I was alone and his face....it was almost nothing but blood and broken bones."
Sebastian started crying a bit.
"Sebastion," I said, comforting him, "You can't blame yourself, there was nothing you could do to help him."
"I was his roommate," Sebastian said. "I didn't even notice he was depressed or that he was cutting himself." he cried.
"Sebastion, calm down," I said. "If you didn't notice it's not your fault if they wanted help, they would have asked for it."

Dang it, that wasn't good advice.
"Sorry," Sebastian said. "I can't blame myself."
He wiped some of the tears away.

We talked for a bit, then.....

Everything went black.


I was....on a beach. And in front of me was.....

My dead students wearing school swimsuits playing in the ocean.
"Yahoo!" Laurence yelled happily. He was running into the water.
"Yay the sea!" Megan cheered.
"The water is so cold, it feels great!" Kate said.
"Ugh, this waters too salty!" Lucas shouted," It's not good for me!"
"Heeey, I got some suntan lotion from the supermarket, anyone want a rubdown?" Justin said. He obviously wants to give Kate one.
"Oh, you're quite considerate." Simon said," Could you apply it right away?"
"Hmmm, rubbing lotion on a muscular man," Justin said. "Ok, my tastes are pretty open."

" It sounds like your way too open like your covering too many pervert bases," Finn complained," And this suit is too small for me, it's tight."

"I could help with that," Victoria said.
"Huh, what's this strange feeling of bloodlust?" Janet said, confused.

How? How is this possible?
I smiled at the scene.
I'm not going to question it.

"Hey kids, wait for me!" I yelled.
I ran to the water and then.......












A loud, beeping noise woke me up.
I looked around. I had fallen asleep again.
The sensor was beeping like crazy.
The bookcase!
I got up, Sebastian wasn't in the room.
I ran out of the classroom and into the library.

But I was too late. The bookshelf was closing.

"Dang," I muttered. "Sebastian, where are you?"
I looked for him then I found him.
......
When I did it felt like every bit of my power escaped me.


I dropped to my knees. The one person who believed me. The one person who I liked the most.
Sebastian Baudelaire. The Ultimate Fashionista. Is dead.
It seems he was killed by a......is that a shotput ball?

I noticed his student Handbook was on the floor next to me.
I picked it up and turned it on.
In big, bold digital letters, it said.
'??????-??????'
'Ultimate Imposter'

What? This doesn't have a name?! And Ultimate imposter?
I looked at the case. It's Sebastians. He added a monogram on it.
SMB. Sebastian Micheal Baudelaire.
It's his alright But........

But he is.....was Sebastian Baudelaire, the Ultimate Fashionista........Right?









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