48 Chapter 48: I'm Not Okay

Sadly, as soon as I went back to my classroom. The teacher announced to us that classes would be canceled for the day. Everyone cheered and shouted, the entire school even cheered loudly. I guess nobody really wanted to go to a school that much...

I could see everyone slowly leaving the classroom with their bags in hand to get out of the so-called prison called classroom.

I sighed, picking up things while Lawrence also did the same. When he got everything, he turned to look at me in the face. "Are you okay? You don't really look good." He asked me with a concerned expression.

"I'm okay. It's just sad that the classes got canceled. It was our first class and it already took a turn for the worst." I deeply sighed again, brushing my hair gently before placing my backpack on my back.

"Why are you even sad that classes got canceled? I hated to go to school! Honestly, we should have really just stayed in your castle. I could have all the fries I want there but look at you, choosing to live like a commoner over being treated like a princess." Lawrence continued to nag me as we walked along the hallway. His dark circles are getting really visible.

"By the way? Where did Molly go?" I asked him. My mind suddenly went to Molly's presence for some reason. I don't really know what's up with that girl but she's like a hot and cold friend. One moment she's chill and the next thing you know she curses like a sailor.

"You mean the girl with the red short curly hair? She actually went out before everyone even heard of the news that classes were canceled. I would have assumed she went to see you. I guess you didn't meet her?" Lawrence answered my question, turning his head to me.

"Ya... I did see her.."

"Then why are you asking me where she is?" Lawrence chuckled softly before yawning really loudly.

"You really didn't sleep like at all? Why are you even so tired, Lawrence? Did something happen on Meghan's dorm that I'm not aware of?" I squinted my eyes on him.(edited)

"No! Absolutely not!" He quickly answered me. Panicking all of a sudden. "What do you even think I did to not get any sleep last night?!"

POV: Lawrence Harrington

I can't exactly tell her about what happened last night. I mean like I'm pretty sure you just don't tell someone that a serial killer last night tried to come into my room and almost killed me.

I doubt it will be pleasant to hear, especially since she has such a fragile heart. I honestly don't wanna talk to her about it. Although that night always made me shiver to the bone.

Hearing that girl talks about how she collects the eyes of her victims and how she uses their body parts as ornaments for her little decoration. Those gruesome details should never be shared with anyone especially with someone like Princess Celestina.

But I'm actually really worried that what if this serial attacks her all of a sudden? Diana mentioned something about starstagram stars getting murdered so I think that the serial killer's target was Meghan James but that bitch acted like the door was broken and LURED me into the room to get me killed.

"By the way? Do you have an idea of why the classes got canceled all of a sudden?" I asked her in an attempt to change the topic.

"Apparently it's because of the meeting. Actually I ran into Diana and they told me why the meeting was being held in the first place. She told me that there were a few people missing around our dorm area so I guess the police came here for a search. Well, that's from my understanding I guess.." She explained it to the best of her ability.

People are missing around our dorm house? Could it be the work of the serial killer but wasn't her purpose to only kill Starstagram stars and obviously if she murdered someone she would show her handy work to the police since she takes pride in her victims. This must be the work of someone else entirely.

"Oh. If that's the case, make sure to be safe when you're going out without me alright? It's honestly best if you don't go out. If you went missing I don't know what'll happen." I advised her to stay inside our dorm room.

"By the way, you're going to head back to our dorms right?" She turned around to ask me.

"Yes. As much as I want to hang around and tour our school. My head is really pounding. I really need to get some sleep..." I tell it to her as I yawned from the fatigue. I can probably sleep in a place where there are no serial killers trying to kill me...

"Oh alright! That's okay! I actually have to do something. I might not be able to get back until lunchtime. So please rest up." She informs me but why though? What is she going to do?

"Why though?" I raised my eyebrow at her.

"I'm just going to meet Cypress since there are no classes, I might as well just attend club activities right?" She cheerfully chirped to me.

POV: Celestina Aurora

"Alright then. Just stay safe! See you when you get back. Don't be late okay?" Lawrence commanded me before waving goodbye to me. I sighed and finally got my sad mood into a happy one. As he left, the whispers suddenly became louder. With people talking about me again. Slandering my name and calling me disgusting insults. I should probably just ignore some of these people talking behind my back. I have to listen to what Diana told me. They are just there to make it worst for me. So I'm not going to give them that satisfaction in making me upset.

I straighten up my collar bone and spine to relax my entire body. This was something my grandfather taught me. "If you're in a wreck, don't forget to stretch." That was the motto. Apparently it should relax my mind and ease me up a bit if I move my spine.

After I finished my little stretching I decided to head to the greenhouse where Cypress is probably going to be since it's the club room. Using that logic I made my way to it, ignoring any onlookers or people that try to give me bad energy. As I opened it an got there, I see Cypress with an expression full of dread in his face.

"Uh? What's wrong Cypress?" I asked him softly getting close to him.

"Diana... she's.. at your dorm right now..." He muttered out in pure terror.