Sorry for not updating for a while my laptop got spoilt and that was where I typed but now I'm back.

Hope you enjoy this some what long chapter.

Zya's P.O.V

"Ms. Russo, report to my office immediately!" The Chancellor spoke over the intercom that was much connected to the one in our classroom. My eyes meet with Emma's who was already looking in my direction that the what-did-you-do expression all over her face. I shrugged because I had no idea what was going on either. I got out of my seat and headed to the Chancellor's office.

"Hello Ms. King." I greeted the Chancellor''s secretary as soon as I stepped into the Chancellor's office's waiting lobby. The petite woman smiled at me before motioning that I could now go in to the chancellor. I knocked on the door lightly and the chancellor answered on the other end of the door. "Come in."

"You called for me sir." I said. I did not sit down. I was busy gawking at the interior of the office. The office that was usually filled with knowledge quotes and trophies was now in a terrible condition. There was bubble-wrap everywhere. And I mean EVERYWHERE. Displayed on the wall, was a picture of the principal's head stuck to the body of a rhinoceros. It was difficult to keep a straight face in front of him with all that was going in the office. It had been spray painted with erm... how to put it... colorful words. Some of the trophies were written on or broken.

"Care to explain why my office is in this condition?" The principal finally spoke, getting me out of my musings. I furrowed my brow in confusion.

"I do not understand sir. What does this have to do with me?"

"So, you are denying the fact that you are behind this? That you did this?" He asked again squinting his eyes at me trying to look intimidating which might have worked if I was not totally green about what he was saying.

"I don't understand what you mean." I said honestly. I really hoped that he did believe me and he would give me an explanation fast so I could go back to class.

He clicked something on his laptop and turned it to me. It was a video showing me damaging the trophies, spray painting his office and some other things.

"There must be a misunderstanding. I didn't do any of these." I said, still watching the video.

"Remove your gloves Ms. Russo," he demanded and I removed them still confused. "Explain why there is paint on your hand and why it matches the one on my wall." He asked the volume of his voice increased slightly staring at the streaks of paints tainting my hands like a culprit of some sort.

"I painted yesterday. It's in my admission form one of the talents I stated is that I could paint." I said frustrated at the turn of events.

"Why did you wear gloves today of all days?" He asked, "And do not try to act smart with me young lady. I do not want to waste any of our time." That is when I knew I was in deep shit. I came up with the lamest excuse I could think of. My mind was frozen shut from all the nerves.

"It was freezing today. I didn't do anything to your office. I promise." I said now desperate for redemption.

"Well, all the evidence present points to you that means I have to suspend you Ms. Russo." He said.

"W-what?! I swear, I didn't do anything. I have no reason to." I said hoping he would believe me.

"The person in the video is you obviously. There is no denying that." He said not believing a word I said. If I were him, I would not believe me either. It was all too odd. The person in the video looked exactly like me. I was a bit shaken myself.

"Please give me some time. I can prove I'm innocent. I swear." I said hoping he would consider it. Fortunately, he did.

"Three weeks, Ms. Russo. I give you three weeks after that I would have to suspend you. If I find out that you lied, your punishment will be a lot worse than a mere three weeks suspension." He said.

"Thank you so much sir. I promise that I will get to the bottom of this." I stormed out of his office like a girl on a mission. I will get to the bottom of this.

The rest of the day passed by in a blur. I told Emma what happened and she promised to help me get the culprit. I got home to an empty house. At first, I was a confused, almost weary but then I recalled that mum was out on a business trip.

Unknown's POV

"Did you bring the girl?" A voice asked.

"She's at school. I can't bring her now." Another voice replied.

"If you can't do it, maybe I should step in." the first voice said.

"Promise you wouldn't hurt her?" the second voice asked.

"Of course not. I will give you one last chance to bring her or I'm stepping in," the first voice said.

"Can't you just leave her? I mean she is still kind of young," the second voice said worried

"Don't forget you owe me so don't you dare question my actions," the first voice said getting angry.
"Fine, which room am I staying in?" the second voice asked.
"The one on the third floor." the first voice replied.

"Okay." the second voice said exiting the office.

"We will be together very soon love," the first voice said looking at the beauty in the picture. "Very...very soon." It added quite creepily.

So who are the unfamiliar duo, one not so unfamiliar. Who do you think framed Zya

Hope you guys love this chapter. I would update soon hopefully

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