Mr Patterson placed his arms behind his back as he chuckles at the money in his bank rise on his laptop screen after ripping Annabell's idea away from her and made it his own with a smart excuse to keep suspicious off his back. While he enjoyed his wonderful moment, resting in the chair Annabelle sat in, that moment drained to fright when Mr Patterson saw the papers around his flap in the air to reveal Annabelle staring at him with dead eyes.

"M-Ms Paden...W-What are you doing here...?" Mr Patterson spat out in shock, edging on his creaking chair as he felt his heart thump dramatically, Annabelle didn't answer his question immediately as she was distracted by the change Mr Patterson did to her room.

"Well...things happen and I gained a special power that I'll use to kidnap you with." Annabelle chuckled.

"K-K-Kidnap me? You know the cameras will see this, right?" Mr Patterson stuttered in a panic as his shaking hand pointed at the camera in the left corner of the room above the exit door face where both of them were.

"You think I'm stupid?" The first thing I did is cancel the camera in this room," Annabelle playfully laughed.

"Haha...right, you're smart...but...t-this isn't you-"Mr Patetrsom fumbled on his words, receiving a punch he didn't even see coming, making him groan loudly as she clenched onto his bleeding broken nose.

"Of course it is me, you don't think I'm one of your alien theories now, do you?" Annabelle cackled, snatching Mr Patterson's hair to see him struggle in pain as she slammed his head on the desk. Annabelle read the damage she did on Mr Patterson with a complimenting look before slamming Mr Patterson's head onto the table again.

"M-Money...I'll give-" Mr Patterson went to bribe but was interrupted by another slam of his head on the desk creating a beautiful art of blood splattering across the desk in a form of shaping blossomed trees.

"Money is very easy to get nowadays since I have robbed over eighty-seven banks, which took me, like, years to complete..." Annabelle bragged loudly, slamming Mr Patterson's head on the desk again before placing Mr Patterson's right hand up to his face to then grab a pencil from the pencil pot collection.

Watching Mr Patterson cry rivers of tears, Anabelle raised her hand and dug the pencil deep down in the middle of Mr Patterson's hand to hear him scream over the squishy sounds the blood drowning the pencil made. Annabelle twisted the pencil around to watch Mr Patterson groan more in agony as an idea came to her mind.

"Hm...what if you tell me the closest Governmental school to here and I'll let you live, I might want to become a spy.

"Greenfield Supernatural High!" Mr Patterson immediately answered.

"Thank you~" Annabelle acknowledged, watching the excitement in Mr Patterson's face fade away when she began stabbing the back of his head with the pen she used to stab Mr Patterson's hand with. Drenched in blood, Annabelle search for the locations of Greenfield Supernatural High and applied for the teacher role.

Stepping off the bus, Annabelle looked at the massive landscape of the monstrous sized school wearing a white buttoned shirt with a jet black blazer overlapping the blindfullness matching the tight jet black skirt she wore over stockings that revealed slightly of her legs tucked in simple black high heels. The glimmer of her glasses revealed the grin across her face as she enters the school.

"Nice to meet you all, my name is Ms Paden!" Annabelle chirped.

To Be Continued...