"Jenny!" I run over to her and shake her to wake her up. She doesn't move. "Help! Somebody!" I shout. I hear a rattle from the hallway, and a figure appears in the doorway. It looks like a woman. She is levitating and she is wearing a flowing white dress. She has long, pale blonde hair and a stern face. It's Dove.

"Dove! Please, help me! It's Jenny! She's-"

"Dead." Dove finishes the sentence for me.

She floats over to me and looks down at Jenny. I can see tears in her eyes. "Her time has come. She was killed." Dove floats over to me. I begin to feel my eyes tearing up. "Who- who would do something l-like this?" I ask shakily. Dove shakes her head in disappointment. "I do not know."

   "When dinner was ready, as usual, everyone came to eat. They separated into their two different tables. 15 minutes in, someone at the good table let out a scream."

   "Jenny had just passed out, which scared one of the girls. Her screams could be heard throughout the building." She pauses.

"How come I couldn't hear here then, ma'am?" I ask her. Dove shakes her head. "I do not know. After Draco and I heard her cry for help, we rushed down here. We helped everyone out of the cafeteria and back into their rooms, then Draco called 911. I stayed with Jenny." She pauses once more. I can now see a tear running down her cheek. "I looked away for 5 seconds. When I turned back to her, she had been stabbed." Dove gestures to a stab wound in Jenny's side that I had surprisingly not noticed before.

"Who would do something like this?" I ask Dove, knowing that she won't be able to answer the question, but I asked it anyway. She reaches down and places her hand on my shoulder. "Darling, I do not know. Come, let's get you back to your room."

And with that, I stand up and follow the ghostly figure of the Goddess of all things Good, hoping for a feeling of hope.

END OF CHAPTER 11

Guys!!! I'm not dead!!! I've been so busy with school and the holidays and now my birthday is coming up! Ahhhh!!! It's so hard to keep up!!! Plus, I keep hitting writers blocks. I think right now, I am suffering from some type of burnout? I'm not sure, but strangely, I've been wanting to draw waaaay more than write. If you have any suggestions to keep me going, please let me know! Being a 12 year old with people counting on me to keep up a series while I'm still growing up and figuring out my life is very hard!!

Anyways, enough with the personal stuff. This chapter was very short but hopefully enough to keep you intrigued. Please stay tuned for the next chapter!! I hope you enjoyed it!! 😁