by Jen Pretty
 hold of Peran… I’m not sure, but I heard a phone ring in
   the trees. Like I had called someone who was standing near
   us. It could have been the person who attacked you.”
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   Nick's eyes went wide then he rolled up and grabbed
   his boots.
   I pulled my shoes on, and we were out the door.
   Nick pounded on Peran and Kai’s door.
   When the door swung open, a half-asleep Kai stood in
   the doorway. He was wearing fleece plaid pyjama pants and
   an old ratty tank top that sat crooked on his shoulders,
   adding to his dishevelled look.
   “We have to get Nick’s phone,” I said.
   Kai’s bleary eyes focused on me. “We can get it in the
   morning.” He started to shut the door, but I stopped it and
   pushed it open.
   “I think I accidentally dialled the person who attacked
   Nick. I heard a ring in the forest.”
   Kai rubbed his eyes and then scratched his head. He
   pulled the door open and backed up to let us in. Peran was
   fast asleep on the bed, snoring softly.
   Kai sat on the corner of the bed and pulled on his
   shoes. His eyes were still heavy as he stood and put a hand
   on each of us, sifting us back to the graveyard. I stood still
   to get my bearings, but Nick lurched forward in the
   darkness, head down, searching for the phone.
   Kai flicked on the flashlight on his phone, and we all
   moved around the area, searching for the phone. The grass
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   was dry; it should be fine as long as it wasn't sitting in the
   puddle of blood.
   “Here it is,” Nick called. I hurried over, and he pressed
   the button to turn it on. As the screen lit up, it displayed a
   gross smear of dried blood. Nick scrapped at it with his
   fingernail, and it flaked off, raining to the grass like
   grotesque snowflakes.
   He tapped the screen a few times and look up at me.
   Then his eyes shifted to Kai.
   “She dialled Falcor.”
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   CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
   We all stood in stunned silence for a minute.
   “Why would Falcor do that?” I asked.
   “He’s an ass, but I don't think he would cut my throat,”
   Nick said.
   “All the women who died washed up on the shore had
   their throats cut,” I whispered.
   Kai put a hand on each of us and sifted us back to his
   motel room where Peran was still snoring. I was getting
   used to travelling that way. It hardly affected me at all, this
   time. I went to the bed and shook Peran’s shoulder. His
   snoring stopped on a quick snort, and his eyes flipped open
   and focussed on me.
   “What’s going on?” he asked, his eyes darting around
   the room to rest on Kai and then Nick.
   “Caw,” Crow appeared on the headboard of the bed.
   He had something clasped in his talons.
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   “What is that?” I asked reaching out towards it. As my
   fingers touched in, he unclasped his long nails, and a watch
   fell into my hand. “Where did this come from?”
   Crow launched himself off the headboard, circled the
   room and then dove straight for my chest. I tried to back
   up, but it was too late. His feathered body slammed into
   me, disappearing into my chest and magic exploded,
   sending blue sparkles through the room.
   Dry heaves wracked my body, but my vision shifted,
   and I was suddenly standing in the graveyard at the edge of
   the trees. I hopped forward and let out a caw. My mind
   spun until it put the pieces together and I realized I was
   seeing what Crow had seen.
   There in the underbrush was something shiny,
   reflecting the moonlight. I hopped forward and pecked at
   it. It was clean and new looking as if someone had just
   dropped it on the fresh leaves. I picked it up in my beak
   and turned back out of the brush. My eyes could make out
   three figures standing near a grave in the place we had been
   moments ago.
   I heaved again and coughed until my eyes watered
   before reaching into my mouth and pulling free a long
   black feather.
   “Are you ok, Selena? Selena!” Nick's voice sounded
   urgent. I wiped the tears from my eyes and looked up at
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   his worried face. I was laying on the floor but didn’t
   remember falling.
   Crow cawed from the bedpost.
   The watch was still in my hand. I inspected it as I
   caught my breath. God that was gross. I held up the feather
   that had been down my throat. “Was that necessary?” I
   asked the bird.
   He bobbed his head up and down like a lunatic.
   “Crow found this in the graveyard. It was near where
   we were.” I held up the watch.
   “I’ve never seen a watch like this before. Certainly not
   on Falcor,” Nick said.
   “Could it have been a coincidence I heard a phone ring
   at the same time as I dialled?” I asked, taking the watch
   back from nick and trying to remember if I had ever seen
   a watch like that before.
   Everyone stared at it in my hands. “We have to go talk
   to him, anyway. We need to know for sure. Is there any
   way to know if he was at the school during that time?”
   Kai hummed. “Well, if he was teaching a class or with
   someone, he would have an alibi, but if not, the school
   doesn't keep track of comings and goings.”
   “Let’s go,” Nick said.
   Kai grabbed his arm and disappeared. He returned a
   moment later to grab Peran who was still in his pyjamas
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   and sock feet. He grabbed my arm too and a moment later
   we were standing in the school cafeteria with Nick.
   I checked my pocket to make sure the book had made
   it through the sifting and sighed with relief. I didn't like
   the school at night. The lights were low except for the
   marked security exits, and there was absolutely no sound.
   I could feel the magic seeping out of my pours with
   every moment. It was uncomfortable, but I was holding so
   much magic, I figured I had a while before I needed to get
   out of here. Still, the feeling of losing magic provided an
   urgency that had me marching out of the cafeteria and
   down the hall towards the dorms.
   “Selena,” A tiny voice called from behind me.
   I spun back, my magic tugging in the direction the
   voice had come from, not that I needed it to tell me who
   was behind me. The tiny boy came charging down the
   darkened hallway and flung himself at me. His magic
   wrapped around me tighter than the serpent had in the
   graveyard in Canada.
   “Hey, Colvin. How’s it going?” I asked, his vibrancy
   lightening my mood and bringing a smile to my face.
   “Good, I’ve been waiting for you to come back. Mr.
   Denner said you might not come back because the school
   magic wasn’t good for you.” His big brown eyes blinked
   up at me from the frame of his white hair.
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   “I probably won’t stay long, but I’m glad you were here
   to gre
et me.”
   “Colvin. You should be in bed,” a tall, lanky vampire
   said as he rounded the hall and caught sight of us.
   “Look, Mr. Denner. Selena came back.” Colvin’s
   enthusiasm was over the top.
   The vampire shook his head and smiled. “That doesn’t
   change the fact it’s the middle of the night and you should
   be sleeping.”
   “I’m sorry,” I said, scooping up Calvin in a hug. The
   weird connection between us made me want to keep him
   close to me.
   Crow appeared in the hall and hopped over to where I
   stood with Colvin wrapped awkwardly in my arms, his legs
   hanging down towards my knees. Crow hopped up to nip
   at Colvin's shoelaces that hung limply from his sneakers.
   He and I laughed as his teacher approached. “Hello
   Anick, Peran, Kai. How are you all doing this evening?”
   The guys replied in a jumble of positive statements
   followed by “Mr. Denner,” and I assumed they had all been
   a student of his at one point. It was funny how teachers
   never lost the Mr. or Mrs. before their name, no matter
   how long you were out of school.
   I set Colvin’s feet on the ground and smoothed his hair
   back.
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   “Will you be here for breakfast?” he asked.
   I didn’t want to lie, but something inside me wanted to
   get to know him. “Maybe.”
   He smiled at me, then turned and ran past the guys
   towards the dorms — his shoelaces whipping along at his
   feet.
   “It’s nice to see you all back. You must be Selena,” he
   said extending his hand to me. I shook his hand but held
   my magic captive, so it didn’t hop into the vampire. “I’ve
   heard quite a bit about you.”
   “Nice to meet you too,” I said.
   “So, what can I help you with?” he asked, his blue eyes
   were intense like a hot summer sky.
   “We came to talk to Falcor,” I said.
   “Oh, I guess you wouldn't have heard, he left the
   Sanctuary. He wasn’t content to be a teacher.”
   I caught Nick’s eye. His face looked dark as if he had
   the same thoughts as I did. If Falcor wasn’t here, he could
   be anywhere.
   “Do you guys want to stay here for the night? I think
   someone who should be sleeping would like you to stay,”
   he said in a louder than necessary voice, looking past us
   down the hall. When I spun around, I saw a flash of white
   hair disappear around a corner.
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   “I’m not sure how long I should stay, but I guess I can
   try,” I said, looking back to the teacher.
   “All right, follow me.” He led us down the hall and
   pushed open a door, flicking on the light inside. There were
   two bunk beds in the room — one on either side.
   “I call top bunk,” Kai said as he launched himself up
   onto the loft bed on the right.
   Peran hopped up onto the other one, leaving me a
   bottom bed. I tucked the magic book under the pillow and
   curled under the blankets.
   I assumed Nick would head to the room I had
   stumbled upon full of vampires my last night here, but,
   instead, he threw himself down on the other bottom bunk
   and stretched out on his back, hands behind his head.
   Kai jumped down and flicked off the lights, throwing
   the room into blackness. The squeak of bed springs
   announced his return to his top bunk, and the room fell
   into silence. I stared into the darkness and got lost in
   thoughts of Falcor and the dead bodies washing up on the
   shore. Falcor knew where I lived and worked. I had seen
   him at the graveyard the night I raised the old man before
   all this started. It could have been him that delivered the
   dead things.
   The sound of rustling feathers near my head nearly
   shocked me off the bed. “Shit,” I said.
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   “What is it?” Nick said.
   “My stupid Crow just scared me,” I replied.
   He cawed, the sound ripping through the room.
   “Shut up,” Kai said, the springs of his mattress creaked
   as he rolled over on the bed.
   “Sorry,” I whispered.
   The bird settled down beside me on the pillows and I
   hoped he would just sleep. I closed my eyes and tried to
   stop my mind from thinking. There would be plenty of
   time for that tomorrow.
   When I woke up, the sun was streaming in through a
   window at the foot of the bed, blinding me. I turned onto
   my side and came face to face with a tiny brown-eyed boy.
   His giant gap-toothed grin was too much, and I smiled
   back at him.
   “Good morning, Selena,” he said. He was crouched
   down beside the bed, still wearing his pyjamas.
   My magic had nearly drained off while I was sleeping,
   I would have to run outside or something before breakfast.
   That super magic zone outside sounded pretty good.
   “You ready for breakfast?” he asked.
   “Sure, just give me a minute to have a shower.” I
   watched Colvin scurry out of the room, then looked
   around. The guys had left. I was still wearing Peran’s t-shirt
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   and jogging pants. It was all the clothes I had, so I would
   have to put them back on after my shower.
   I had a quick, luke-warm shower and went off in search
   of the guys. After walking the hall back to the cafeteria, I
   found them sitting at a table near the back of a very
   crowded, loud room full of bouncing children. Some of
   them were disappearing and reappearing like the warlocks
   do, while others were jumping from their seats up on the
   table and back down the other side — little vampires in
   training.
   “Selena!” Colvin yelled. I weaved my way through the
   room carefully. Small bodies were running with trays and
   dashing away from each other.
   “Hey guys,” I said.
   Colvin had put his backpack on the chair, but pulled it
   off and smiled up at me as I slid into it. He was cute. I
   looked up, and Nick was glancing between Colvin and me.
   “What? I asked.
   “It’s just, you two could be siblings. You’re so similar.”
   I looked back down at Colvin’s grinning face and
   returned the big toothy grin. Yeah, we were similar, but it's
   hard to see past our brown eyes and white hair. Peran's
   blue eyes made more sense with his pale hair than Colvin
   and my brown eyes. It didn’t matter; I felt a connection to
   Colvin and was happy to pretend he was my little brother.
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   “I’ll go get you some breakfast,” Colvin said as he
   hopped up and ran off.
   My laughter bubbled out, and the guys joined in for a
   moment, but then their faces fell.
   “We tracked Falcor’s phone. He is in your city,” Kai
   said.
   “Shit.”
   Colvin raced back with a tray in his hands loaded with
   breakfast foods at that exact moment. I covered my mouth
   with my hand, realizing I swore in front of a kid, but he
   just smiled and set the food
 down for me.
   “Thanks, Colvin,” I said, snatching a piece of toast off
   the plate.
   Peran reached across the table to take some too, but
   Colvin’s magic lashed out like a whip and smacked Peran’s
   hand with a slap.
   “Colvin!” a stern voice called from across the room.
   “Sorry, Ms. Everly,” he said in a sing-song voice with
   a frown on his face.
   “You know the rules,” she huffed before turning to
   stop a couple of vampire kids who were trying to jump to
   the ceiling fan.
   “You aren’t allowed to use magic here?” I asked him.
   Peran was still rubbing the sting on his hand.
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   “I can use magic, but not offensive magic. They take
   me to the graveyard sometimes,” he said smiling again.
   “It’s fun there.”
   “I like it there too,” I said with a laugh.
   The small cup of orange juice that Colvin had brought
   me tasted like fresh squezed and the eggs were light and
   fluffy. It was hard to believe the school made food for all
   these kids every day.
   I turned back to Colvin dreading that what I had to tell
   him.
   “I have to go again for a while, but only a few days
   hopefully. Then I’ll come back and see you.”
   His smile fell, but he nodded and looked at Nick. “You
   will stay with her? I don’t want the boogie man to get
   Selena.”
   “Who is the boogie man?” I asked thinking it was a
   joke.
   “Falcor.” His face was serious, and I almost dropped
   my cup of juice.
   “What do you know about Falcor?” I asked. The guys
   were all focussed in on the kid too.
   “I had a vision one time. He was doing bad things. I’m
   glad he’s gone, but I don’t want him to hurt you.”
   “I promise, I’ll keep her safe,” Nick said.
   “We will all help keep her safe,” Peran chimed in.
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   Colvin wrapped his short arms around me and closed
   his eyes. “I’m glad I have a sister,” he said.
   I wasn’t sure where that came from, but I was happy
   to let it ride. The thread between me and the little boy
   pulled tight around my heart.
   “All right, we should get going,” Kai said, standing up
   from the table.
   I downed the last of my juice and hugged Colvin once
   more.