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Nina

I woke up the next morning feeling slightly more rested than the day before, although my eyes still burned from crying so much last night.

I dragged myself out of bed, and after a shower and some coffee, I felt much better. I still avoided looking at my phone just in case there was more outrage over my photos with Enzo, and got dressed in a nondescript outfit to go to class.

People still stared at me and whispered about me all day, but I tried my best to ignore it. I just kept repeating what Lori told me in my head: this would pass. All I had to do was keep my head down, focus on school, and wait for the bitchy girls at this school to move on to the next bit of drama to gossip about.

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After my classes, I decided that I had to return to the anatomy lab to finish my project, as it was due in two days and I had hardly even started. I really didn’t want to go back after what I saw in there last time, but I just kept telling myself that it was all in my head and that it would be fine now… I still didn’t

feel like it was all in my imagination,

but I had to tell myself that in order to

get my work done.

It was getting dark out by the time I made it to the anatomy lab, which only made the environment seem even more spooky. I steeled my nerves before opening the door and stepping in.

and quiet. Taking a deep breath, I crossed over to my locker and put on my lab coat and goggles, then put on

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healed, as though I had never cut into him to

I studied the cadaver, I was suddenly alerted to the sound of something rattling. I took in a sharp breath and whipped around, only to see

button, then began to shakily peel back the layers of skin and muscle as I prepared myself for potentially seeing more strange mutations

was nothing out of

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human body, with regular human organs. I let out a sigh of

saw the skeleton that was used for osteology…

screamed in terror. I scrambled to my feet

in my pocket, but it wasn’t there; it was halfway across the room, on the floor where I fell. The skeleton was already past it now, and there was no way I

it to grab my phone. I

advance on me, I shut my eyes

isn’t real… This

of bones rattling toward me was replaced by the sound of those

kicked on the floor. It swiped a bony hand at the

“Who sent you?!”

realized that the dark figure was Enzo as soon as

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to see that the window was open… but we

nails on a chalkboard. I didn’t know how it was speaking without vocal chords, but

over to the rack where the skeleton previously hung and hung it back up. I watched in wonder as he whispered some strange incantation

I said, my voice shaking. This had to be a dream. There was no way