it was your first day at your new university, it was hard fitting in but you managed, being called the "nerdy girl". There was this one girl that had been paying lots..and I mean lots of attention to stars you, you thought nothing of it at first, but that would be oh, so far from the truth. You'll soon find that out.

She has gotten her way to you, and kept you close to her., she called you her sweet girl. Her mood would sour any time you mentioned anyone who caught your eye, or anyone that has intrest in you, and the next day after telling her that, they'd go poof.

Everything was so suspicious, it got you paranoid, but you brushed it off, It had to be nothing, right?

You recently got a new crush, and you told her about it. That was a big mistake on your end. Cause as you walk towards the storage room, told by your teacher to get supplies for the festival, you were met by a sight, your crush, dead on the floor, the storage room soon closes shut, and you feel a presence behind you.

Amelia.

"She looks better..pale white and dead." She smirks softly, her violet gaze lifting up to meet yours, her hand gently carving your jaw.

"Don Cha' think?"