𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏 | evacuation

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THE NIGHT WAS QUIET

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THE NIGHT WAS QUIET

until it wasn't.

Aisha was the first to wake up, bolting upright in bed as a distant alarm blared through the dormitory halls. 

The red glow of the emergency lights cast an ominous sheen across their room, illuminating Julia as she groggily sat up and groaned, "What the hell—?!"

Y/N was the last to register what was happening, her mind still foggy from sleep. She barely had time to process before Cressida, always the calmest in the room, was already on her feet, slipping into her shirt. "We need to evacuate." she said simply, pulling open the curtains and peeking out. 

From their window, the school grounds were a mess of students scrambling out of buildings, some in pyjamas, others hurriedly throwing on whatever they could.

Y/N rubbed the exhaustion from her eyes, shoving the blankets off her and grabbing a hoodie. "Are you serious?" she muttered, reaching for her own hoodie. "It's the middle of the night."

"Try telling that to the faculty," Aisha deadpanned, slipping on her shoes. "They're yelling in the halls."

As soon as they stepped outside, chaos unfolded in the dorm halls. Students ran in every direction, some half-dressed, others carrying their pillows like they were valuable possessions.

A fire alarm blared, red lights flashing.

"What in the actual hell is going on!" Julia grumbled, rubbing her temple.

The four girls looked at each other.

Then at the chaos in the hallway.

Then at each other again.

Y/N slowly turned to Cressida, eyes narrowing. "This was your people's doing, wasn't it?"

Cressida rolled her eyes. "Oh, please. That's insulting."

Sure enough, a sharp voice cut through the commotion. 

"All students are to evacuate immediately! Follow the designated routes and assemble in the field!"

Julia, still halfway in her blanket, mumbled, "So much for beauty sleep."


With the four of them gathered, they pushed their way out of their room and into the hallway, which was already packed with other half-dressed, half-awake students. Some were panicked, others just as irritated as Y/N.

By the time they made it outside, the courtyard was swarming with students, both human and vampire alike. The night air was thick with tension, and the energy was unmistakable—something bad had happened.

The headmasters were already speaking with faculty members, their faces grave. Security guards lined the perimeter, preventing students from going back inside.

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