Patricia.Today was just another normal day. I sat along with Alicia, Mark and Morgan on the same table during the entire class. Nothing bad or good could happen at this point since the teacher had decided for us to work in pairs. I don't think the students were going to call us awkward for being too clingy with each other.Alicia whined about the severe headache she was having since morning. I tried figuring out a way to help her but there was nothing. She said it felt as if a negative force was trying to block her from reading or rejecting her powers. I know. It sounds weird. But since its Alicia, I totally believe her. She would never lie to me.I asked her to go visit Principal Dorothea and see if she could help. But Alicia was scared that Dorothea might end up telling everything to Ethel. And as you all know, no one lives seeing that worried look on Ethel's face. Even seeing the corpse of an ant makes him cry. Kidding.It felt sort o

Mark If Krulisa wouldn't have given me the potion, our plan would have been ruined by now.On our way while we were getting back to the Institutes, Krulisa secretly asked me about Alicia. She knew that having the power of telepathy could be dangerous. I told her about how hard it is for me to hold back my thoughts from a powerful mind-reader like Alicia. I feared that our plan could get revealed before we could even move further.Some might call me a two faced person seeing how my doubts were shadowing my feelings for her. I can see that in myself as well. But I have to help and be a part of this plan in order to get Alicia. Maybe if I confessed to her about my feelings she might try changing. Maybe the evil part of her might perish! Who knows.Krulisa warned me that the only way to block my thoughts from Alicia is to take the potion. I have no idea how she had this secret potion with her all along. It's as if she knew it mi

HenryI was just sitting and smiling at my own victory thinking about how easily I fed Catty that entire bottle of blood. I could do this all day! I mean, the odds were in my favour. All that fear of our plan getting exposed was finally gone. Catty was easily fooled.I prepared the space for my brothers. It was still really early that I escaped from the institute and came here, to the forest. Principal Rose let me and Catty leave early for our dorms after we were done cleaning the horses stable. My body still aches. But the happiness of being able to succeed on my plan distracted me from my pain. I was smiling the entire time.One after another, the rest of them showed up. Steven glared at me in surprise as I sat roasting the tiny birds that I hunted earlier."Did you teleport here?" He asked. For a while I wished I had that power so I could go tell Krulisa the good news. I hated to even think about climbing those high mountains

CattyDay 26Ever since the moment we got back to the institute, all I could think was of my last conversation I had with Ethel. He was furious. But luckily, I calmed him down.Whatever Ethel said made sense to me. But for a slight moment, I started picturing my previous day with Henry. We were together; I happily volunteered to help him with his punishment which I don't regret at all. The whole time we smiled looking at each other's mess, and at the end he even got me blood to drink. How sweet is that?I thought the topic would rise when we gathered at the forest. But luckily, Erica almost forgot to mention it. And so did I. No one asked me or Erica about how our day passed by. If only they did, I could've told them about everything.My chest aches. Since the sun started to rise, there was this awful pain in my chest. It's like someone was knocking from the inside. I drank a glass full of water and the pain sort o

EricaAt the forest.Now there was another trouble ahead called the weekend party.Why was everyone excited about the party? What's so fun about that? A few people gather together and have dinner. That's it!Or is it different in the mortal world?We would host parties at our academy at times. Believe me, I hated those days the most. Seeing the workers waste their whole day on cleaning and preparing a massive meal for the guests made me furious."Why should they work for so long only to feed a few vampires?" I would question my mom about it the whole day. Frustration would ring in her head and she would reply,"One day, you're going to miss such parties!" Well that one day never came. I still hate parties.My sister's were different. They would love it every time the word 'party' was said."Freedom!” Catty would say. All of us would laugh listenin