Chapter 25
Alina's POV
Now I can't think about anything or think about anyone. I can't do anything other than surrender if I have to accept the pain later and experience wounds on my body after reaching the ground. My body was floating in the air, I felt like there was only one meter left and closer to half a meter from the ground before I would fall and crash to the ground. But suddenly something strange happened to me which almost resulted in bad luck.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaa." I spontaneously screamed while closing my eyes and it turned out that there was a figure who immediately saved me.
I didn't fall to the ground but am now in someone's arms. When I was about to open my eyes and was curious, then suddenly I screamed and I don't know what to say other than expressing my extreme and excessive fear.
"Aaaaaaaa, no!"
I saw the figure of a werewolf, I mean a wolf with a half human body. With thick fur that was difficult for me to recognize when I looked closely at his face. There is only a feeling of fear and confusion. Behind this fortress, my friends became increasingly anxious and worried about my condition, hearing their rumors.
"How about this?"
"What should we do about Alina?"
"What actually happened to Alina now?"
"Did she fall?"
"It seems so."
"Woe!"
I heard conversations like that without being able to distinguish whose voice it was that was speaking in turn.
When I felt really shocked by the figure I saw now, he suddenly threw me up so that I was now on top of the fortress. After arriving at the top my friends from below pulled me and helped me to get down. I felt like my heart was about to stop falling.
When I arrived on land, all my friends immediately worried about my condition, while I was still frozen, making sure that what I saw earlier, what I experienced was not just an illusion. I'm not imagining or imagining a wolf helping me. That was real and it was the first time I saw a werewolf like that.
"Alina, are you not hurt?" Jessica asked.
I was still frozen, unable to respond to my surroundings.
"Alina? Why are you silent?" Emily shook my body and tried to wake me up until I began to fully realize that I was now among my friends.
"What happened to you?" Jessica confirmed again.
"Huh? Oh no! I just slipped a little earlier." I answered lightly because I didn't want to be here any longer. I have to get to class immediately. To catch up on time to take today's math test.
"Certain?" Jessica continued to urge me.
"Yeah I'm sure, right."
"Okay, then let's go straight to our respective classes and do activities. Hopefully we won't miss much." Bring Emily along.
"Yeah, come on." Michael said.
We immediately scattered according to our respective affairs and the location of our class. I myself ran towards my class which was further away from my friends' classes, especially since some of us had different majors in taking classes. I ran with my hair a little messy and blocking my face. Even though I had tied my hair up when I was going to school even though I was in a hurry. But still, because there were a lot of accidents on the way, especially when I was flying in the air, it is certain that now my appearance is a bit messy. Finally I arrived in front of my classroom door. Wanting to forget the incident, including seeing the strange werewolf figure. But he was kind enough to help me so I didn't get to the ground. Ah never mind, now I have to get to the classroom.
It seemed like the room was a little open, so I just went straight in without thinking too much. When I just took a step into my classroom. Suddenly I was very surprised to see the bald-headed mathematics teacher standing straight in front of the class facing the other students. I saw the students in this class already holding the questions and working on them. It seems like it's been quite a long time, because I saw that the students sitting in the front row had filled in a lot of answers to their essay questions.
Not only was I shocked, but I suddenly lost my cool and just stared at each other in a very tense state. He looked at me with disapproving eyes and looked at me all over from toe to head. Almost the students in this class also cast their gazes at me. I am now the center of everyone's attention. They looked at me with a strange and serious look. Instantly makes exam activities stop immediately. Without saying hello or knocking on the door, I immediately entered suddenly, making everyone in the room feel shocked by my arrival, which in their minds might have been considered very impolite, especially according to the bald teacher. There was silence and no words came out in this room. We were silent and just stared at each other. I felt like my body was shaking after being the center of attention and it was hard to be distracted.
I am now the main subject being talked about. I don't even know what to do now and can't even move. Until the math teacher approached me with stomping feet that echoed throughout the room. His steps were deliberately slow. All eyes looked at me and widened with their mouths open not knowing what would happen next. It was a mystery what the teacher would do to me. Everyone seems to be curious and excited. I couldn't do anything, I couldn't even change my position, I couldn't go forward and I couldn't go back. I just surrender to my current situation. Looks like this is the beginning where I will be severely beaten by the teacher.
He is now right in front of me, this middle-aged man makes me feel like he almost died suddenly. He stared sharply at me and his mouth was still tight. I really feel like I'm in a test of courage right now. I can already imagine the bad things that will happen to me next.
"What's your name?" While putting on a look that was unpleasant to look at because it was a bit scary to see him.
"Aaa... I..."
"Let's say it!" His voice was firm and direct.
Making my knees shake even more erratically. Feeling in a very threatened position and very confused.
"Aaa... aaa..." While slowly backing away. I don't know why this happened spontaneously. Maybe because it is based on feelings of fear.
This math teacher kept following my steps, he was getting ahead while I was going backwards very regularly.