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Saturday, October 10, 2015

Hamerton - Final episode

Hallow new readers & all viewers!
This is a story about Hamerton, a large school that has a lot of things going on, most of them being illegal and terrorizing. Natalie Bradley, an intelligent and talented girl from Brooklyn joins this school after her friend Caitlin who was allegedly murdered in Hamerton. She is agonized by the news of her friend's tragic death and she has to face up with Hamerton's bloody governance in order to secure the President's badge that has the power to decode a bomb that could cause a large massacre, soon.
She teams up with Trevor Tommy, the ex and most renowned president of Hamerton, Ingrid, and other Class D students against Nicky and her fellow evil seniors.

Previously on Hamerton; Natalie is ready to face Corny Howls and tell him the truth about Trevor's kidnapping and Hamerton. 
Kenneth asked Natalie to retrieve his diamond watch from Trevor.

Continue in the final episode of this part of HAMERTON 

“Hallow?”
“Son?”
“Yes father?”
“Your brother is missing.”
“What!” Kenneth exclaimed at his father’s report.
He was getting ready for rest when his dad called. Kenneth sat up on the bed staring worriedly at the atmosphere.
“Yes.”
“Please father? Explain to me what happened. How can you say that Trevor is missing? How is that even possible?”
“I told you that he should not go back to that school. But, you denied my opinion on the matter and claimed that you will perform a heroic act of saving the damn place.” Father complained in grief.
“Dad, dad. Please calm down. Let me know what happened. Everything was working perfectly. His girlfriend already agreed to be President. We only needed the watch that I gave him so that we can save the school.”
“Stop with all that nonsense of saving the lives of people who I don’t even know! Your crazy service has cost my son’s comfort. God! I don’t even know where he is.” Father cried.
Kenneth sighed deeply. He felt sorry for his father more than he worried about Trevor. Trevor was the apple of dad’s eye and if anything ever happened to him, Dad was very affected.
“For your own sake Kenneth, take care that nothing wrong happens to my boy. If all but a fly falls on him, I will never forgive you, Kenneth. You heard me? Never!”
Kenneth gulped with fright.
He did not expect that his father would remain on the line after the threats but, father did.
“Dad. Please don’t say that. Have you talked to Howls?”
Dad sighed. “Yes. And it has already been a while since I did.”
“I trust him. But, I’ll also make some contacts or go to Hamerton.”
“Do absolutely everything.”
“Yes father.”
“Good bye Kenneth.”
“Good bye father.” Kenneth bid and hang up.
He drew a deep sigh afterward and darted his gaze around the hotel room.
He scratched his head, resolving the situation. He did not understand how Trevor could go missing. Was he kidnapped? Oh was he fine?
Kenneth never had much ‘affinity’ for his brother or anyone but, lately his life had changed. Having a wife and a son taught him something called affection; an ethereal thing that Kenneth never possessed.
He took his phone again and dialed some numbers.


Natalie buried her head between her legs crying under the blue blanket of the 9:00pm sky. The commotion was similar throughout the school compound.
With recovery of Nicky’s body, the whole school turned to chaos. Everyone insisted on going home and on their own, they phoned their parents who came to pick them up.
The Minister of Home affairs came to visit their school and soon the shootings in Hamerton became a national issue.
Natalie was crying because of Trevor. Ingrid mentioned that he had a few hours to live and Natalie was almost sure that it was late for him.
She had told Cowls everything she knew about Hamerton and Corny Howls went out in search for Steven. He did not allow her to accompany the police and that, made Natalie very devastated.
She knew that the police were gathering informants on the sect and because of Nicky’s murder, most of them were pressurized to tell the truth.
However, uncovering the sect was the least of her concern. She worried about Trevor. She had not seen or heard from him after they parted at John F. Kennedy airport when he brought her back from Vegas.
While in Las Vegas, Trevor shared many things with her. She was ever so in love and could do anything for him. She was very frustrated when she could not return to Hamerton because of her parents’ economic situation. Now she was back but in a very terrible moment and perhaps could not have been able to save his life.
“Trevor…” she sobbed, calling his name.
There was no response. There was the void feeling of his emptiness. He was gone.
Trevor was dead.

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Thursday, October 8, 2015

HAMERTON Chapter 14- episode 20

             HAMERTON

Hallow new readers & all viewers!
This is a story about Hamerton, a large school that has a lot of things going on, most of them being illegal and terrorizing. Natalie Bradley, an intelligent and talented girl from Brooklyn joins this school after her friend Caitlin who was allegedly murdered in Hamerton. She is agonized by the news of her friend's tragic death and she has to face up with Hamerton's bloody governance in order to secure the President's badge that has the power to decode a bomb that could cause a large massacre, soon.
She teams up with Trevor Tommy, the ex and most renowned president of Hamerton, Ingrid, and other Class D students against Nicky and her fellow evil seniors.

Previously on Hamerton;

An hour ago
“Trevor did not hurt Morningstar!” Ingrid shouted at Archibald the next day in his office.
She, along with the other Hamerton students found out that Morningstar was beaten up and hospitalized while Trevor left the school campus to avoid the consequences.
“Miss Neilands. Please don’t shout in my office?” The principal asked calmly.
She sighed. “Sir, please? Trevor did not hurt Michael. He couldn't have.”
“Oh no?”
She frowned. “Yes… I mean No. He would never harm anyone.”
“Then how can you explain his disappearance just after Michael was injured?”
“Maybe, maybe I don’t know but, Trevor would have had no reason to hurt Michael.”
“Of course he had. Michael upset him at the interview.”
“That is not enough.”
“Listen Miss Neilands. You bring Trevor to my office and then I will decide whether he hurt Michael or not.” He interrupted her.
She shook her head with disappointment and stomped out.
She met Steven in the waiting room of Archibald’s office and fell in his arms crying. “They are saying that Trevor hit Michael, Steve. Please? Tell them that they didn't. Please?” she asked, crying.
“It’s okay Ingrid. Calm down please.” He coaxed her and drew her back. “Shh. It’s going to be fine.” He said wiping her tears.
“Steven.” she stopped him, drawing his hand from her face. “Please? Tell Archibald that you were the last person to be with Trevor.”
“Yes.” He said simply.
She looked amazed by his plain response. “Steven? What’s going on?”
“Ingrid.” He begun and glanced behind her where a couch was. He maneuvered her there and she watched him in queer with her mouth opened.
“Steven. Don’t you get it? They are saying that Trevor hurt Morningstar and we know that he did not.”
“Ingrid. When you left Trevor with me on Saturday and we had to talk, Trevor did not seem himself.”
She narrowed her eyes. “What?”
He pressed her hands in his. “He was mad at Michael for making a fool of him in the interview. We argued for a while. I tried to convince him not to go after Michael… I don’t think that I succeeded.”
She could not believe it. She was not ready to believe it. She drew her hands from his clutch, rising. “Trevor did not hurt Michael, Steven.” she broke into a cry. “I don’t want to accept that.”
He rose after her. “I don’t want to accept it either but, the truth is the truth.”
She frowned, getting mad at him. “How can you say that Steven?” she rasped. “Trevor is your friend.”
“He is and I am not happy that he did not take my advice to leave Michael Morningstar alone.” He shouted too.
Archibald came out of his office after this. “Can you leave my office? It’s not a theater. Please?”
Ingrid wanted to say a word to Steven but, she reclined from the thought and left. 
“Good girl.” Archibald said and turned to Steven who was about to leave as well. “Steve, come here.”
Steven hesitated for a moment and joined Archibald in his office.


What happened afterward;
“Sir?” Steven asked after closing the door behind himself.
Archibald had walked behind his desk. He waved to a seat in front of it. “Please?”
“Thank you.” He said and sat.
Archibald sat too.
“What is your relationship with Ingrid?” Archibald asked.
Steven was caught a bit off guard by the question. “Amh… we are going out.”
“Oh and do you talk about SOHOT? I fear for her because, she is making risky moves by defending Trevor or her class for that matter.”
Steven scratched his head. “Sir, I don’t know but, parting from SOHOT was her own choice. She lost interest and since, obviously there is nothing to gain, I understand her.”
“Well, I am telling you because as you said, she is your girlfriend and, you must be caring for her.”
“I do. No doubt about that.” He said and narrowed his eyes. “But, why have you brought this up now? Are you planning anything?”
“I am just giving a fore warning that, there could be accidents.” Archibald said mischievously.
“Sir. You are aware that you can’t touch a Tommy. As far as I know, Ingrid is associated with Mr. Tommy. If there’s but a finger laid on Ingrid, Mr. Tommy will react and set you and the rest of Hamerton in grave danger.”
Mr. Tommy drew a deep sigh as a result. He was also fearful of the fact. “You do not have to remind me that.”
“Maybe I do.” Steven said and sighed as well. “Unlike, the rest of us, Ingrid has a choice. She has people backing her up,” he frowned, “she has Trevor. He is the one who refused to partake in your schemes from the start. I do wish that I could also have a place like his because, none of what we are doing is worth anything. You, Nicky and the rest of SOHOT are a bunch of people driven by awkward hate and resentment.”
Archibald frowned. “Don’t talk like that Steven or insult me in my office!” He bawled.
“I am telling the truth.” Steven retorted loudly. “And I will not take any warning to Ingrid whatsoever because, she made the right choice!”
Archibald banged his desk. “Get out! Get out of my office now!”
Steven rose. “I am going to do more than that, sir. I am going out there to tell Madam Sue what you are up to.”
Archibald’s eyes widened with shock. He rose, taking out a gun from his pocket and pointing it at him. “You are not going to tell her anything.”
Steven swallowed, steeling himself. “I will not be threatened by you, not again. I would rather die than be a part of a massacre that you are planning.”
Archibald gritted his teeth in hot temper. “I am going to kill you and don’t you worry because I will take care of the mess and not get convicted for it.” He threatened before the telephone on his desk rang.
He looked at Steven then at the telephone, debating on the action to take. He remained pointing the gun at Steven then picked up the phone.
Steven waited. He was scared of moving a step lest Archibald shot him.
“Yes?” Archibald greeted. His face changed afterward. “What? …. What happened? …. Okay… okay. I’m on my way. …. Did you find the person responsible? …. No? okay. I’m on my way. Yes yes yes.” He said and hang up.
He turned to Steven and lowered his gun. “This is what I've been telling you. One of your friends was just killed.”
Steven exclaimed. “What!”
“Yes.” Archibald said. He also looked distressed from the news. He tucked the gun in his inside coat pocket.
“Who was killed? Who sir?”
“I don’t know that yet.”
“Did you authorize it? Did you? Did you?” he shouted reproachfully.
“No damn idiot and I don’t know who did it or why.” Archibald replied, rounding his desk to leave.
Steven shook his head in disappointment and rushed out.

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Sunday, October 4, 2015

HAMERTON Chapter 14 - episode 18

             HAMERTON

Hallow new readers & Happy Sunday to you all!
This is a story about Hamerton, a large school that has a lot of things going on, most of them being illegal and terrorizing. Natalie Bradley, an intelligent and talented girl from Brooklyn joins this school after her friend Caitlin who was allegedly murdered in Hamerton. She is agonized by the news of her friend's tragic death and she has to face up with Hamerton's bloody governance in order to secure the President's badge that has the power to decode a bomb that could cause a large massacre, soon.
She teams up with Trevor Tommy, the ex and most renowned president of Hamerton, Ingrid, and other Class D students against Nicky and her fellow evil seniors.

Previously on Hamerton; Cheryl and Fred agree with their friends to interrogate Michael Morningstar in the hospital about what happened to him, so that they can clear Trevor from the rumors spread against him. On arriving the hospital, they, along with the hospital medical practitioners, discover Erin and Michael shot in Michael's ward. 

What happened afterward? 

There was the girl’s body, lying with her head against the boy. From the way she was sitting on a chair next to the bed, it seemed like she had been talking to the patient before they were both killed.
Erin had a bullet hole in her cranium while Michael had a wound on his chest.
There was a gun found in the ward room that had Erin’s finger prints all over it. She must have intended to kill Michael but, why? Or, maybe she killed Michael but, not possibly kill herself afterward. She could not have aimed the gun at the back of her own head.
So, who shot her and who shot Michael Morningstar?
There was no sign of a break-in, the ventilator passages were also sealed. So, what happened?
The nurses? The doctor? They both have perfect alibis. The nurses were at the reception and the doctor was in his office when the shooting took place.
So, who did it?
Corny narrowed his eyes. It all came down to one person-
‘Crr crr crr’
The land line phone rang.
He dismissed his thoughts and received it. “She’s here isn't she?”
“No sir. It’s Mr. Tommy. He’s on the line.”
Corny took a moment in silence, resolving what to do. He could not possibly back out from talking to Trevor’s dad.
His son was missing. Mr. Tommy must have already found that out by then. Plus the murders. And that, Corny was on the case.
“Officer?” Millies called.
“Connect him please.” Corny said.
“Okay.” Millies said before a long beep.
Corny took in a deep breath. He needed it.
“Corny Howls.” Mr. Tommy’s voice came hoarsely.
“Sir.” Corny replied and cleared his throat.
“Where is my son?”
Corny swallowed. “Mr. Tommy, I am very sorry to say that we still haven’t determined the exact location of Trevor but, I've got all my men working on his case. I assure you that we will find him soon.”
“Listen to me Corny Howls. If anything, anything at all happens to my boy, I will deal with you.”
“Mr. Tommy, I guarantee that Trevor will be found.”
Mr. Tommy grunted. “Do you already know what happened to him?”
“Yes. He was kidnapped by one of his schoolmates. I already have a lead so, be sure to hear from him soon.”
“Don’t give me that.” Mr. Tommy retorted. “Give me my son back. I don’t care what you have to do. Find my son!” he bawled and left the connection.
Corny sighed afterward, rubbing his forehead while still holding the receiver.
“Sir?” Millies came softly.
“Was it a secured connection, Millies?” Corny asked.  
“Yes.”
“Okay. Find Natalie Bradley ASAP.”
“Yes sir.”
“And before you go, remember to keep this operation of finding Trevor highly classified. I don’t want the other police force suspecting anything. Inform Borris and the others. I think that they don’t know that Trevor Tommy’s missing.”
“Yes.”
“Good.” He said and hang up.


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Saturday, October 3, 2015

Chapter 14-episode 17

             HAMERTON

Hallow new readers & Happy  weekend to you all!
This is a story about Hamerton, a large school that has a lot of things going on, most of them being illegal and terrorizing. Natalie Bradley, an intelligent and talented girl from Brooklyn joins this school after her friend Caitlin who was allegedly murdered in Hamerton. She is agonized by the news of her friend's tragic death and she has to face up with Hamerton's bloody governance in order to secure the President's badge that has the power to decode a bomb that could cause a large massacre, soon.
She teams up with Trevor Tommy, the ex and most renowned president of Hamerton, Ingrid, and other Class D students against Nicky and her fellow evil seniors.

Previously on Hamerton. Corny Howls appears in Hamerton to handle the case of Erin and Morningstar's murder. Natalie meets him and she is confronted for hiding Trevor's kidnapper. She and Corny also find out that Erin and Morningstar saw each other before they were both shot. 
Natalie leaves his office, promising to return. 

Continue, An hour later. 

Corny chewed the rubber of a pencil that the office provided him with, while listening to Carlito. He was the first interesting student that Corny got the chance to interrogate.
“So, you took Trevor to the forbidden leaders’ quarters?” Corny asked after Carlito told him where he last saw Trevor.
“Yes.” The kid replied.
“Okay.” Corny said and removed the pencil from his mouth. “Do you know why Steven would have made you take Trevor there instead of the hospital?”
Carlito shrugged.
“Why are your leaders’ quarters forbidden?” 
“I am not sure.” The boy replied. “But, I think it’s because our leaders have retired.”
“Who and who have access to the leader’s quarters?”
“Maybe Trevor. He is the former President.”
“The janitor, maybe?”
“I don’t know.”
Corny noted down.
“Oh… yeah. There is that store keeper who takes the leaders’ clothes to the laundry outside school. He was the one that Steven talked to, to have Trevor in to the leaders’ home.” Carlito said.
“Thank you Carl.” Corny said writing that down and glanced at the Mexican kid. “How did you know Erin Shawn or Michael Morningstar before they died?”
“Mmh. Just that they were in upper class. Michael was also running for President.”
“When did you last see either of them before the events that took place this morning?”
“I saw Michael on Sunday.”
“Where?”
“At the hospital.”
“You went to see him?”
“No. I went to see my girlfriend, Felicia. She is being attended in a room that used to be next to Michael’s.”
Corny raised one inquisitive eyebrow. “Oka_ey. Was Michael with somebody else or maybe an attending nurse?”
“Amh… not that I remember exactly but, he was very sick according to Felicia.”
Corny paused in silence. He had already, interrogated Felicia, the nurses and the doctors. None of them had much to offer. According to the doctors, Morningstar had no visitors apart from the school reporters who just arrived. More than that, Felicia was only awaken by the shots. She did not see anything.
He sighed. “Thank you Carlito. You may leave.”
“Thank you sir.” He said and rose, leaving.
Corny took the receiver from his desk to contact his assistant. “Has Natalie returned, Millies?”
“No sir.” She replied.
“Who’s next for the interrogation?”
“I have been told that there is a rebel.” Millies replied.
Corny rubbed his forehead with his fingers, thinking. “What is the rebel about?”
“The shootings. The other lieutenants have gone to check it out.”
“Okay. Please have someone find Natalie Bradley.”
“Yes sir.”
Corny hang up and turned down to his notary. “What am I missing?” he wondered aloud.
He went over the crime scene as he arrived, in his head.


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Monday, September 21, 2015

Chapter 14- episode 7

              HAMERTON

Hallow new readers!
This is a story about Hamerton, a large school that has a lot of things going on, most of them being illegal and terrorizing. Natalie Bradley, an intelligent and talented girl from Brooklyn joins this school after her friend Caitlin who was allegedly murdered in Hamerton. She is agonized by the news of her friend's tragic death and she has to face up with Hamerton's bloody governance in order to secure the President's badge that has the power to decode a bomb that could cause a large massacre, soon.
She teams up with Trevor Tommy, the ex and most renowned president of Hamerton, Ingrid, and other Class D students against Nicky and her fellow evil seniors.


Continue;

Previously on Hamerton;
About a month back.
“Ashleigh was my friend.” Natalie begun vainly wiping tears that fell from her eyes.
“I know.” The officer replied oddly.
Natalie sighed. “It is true that, I agreed to play the games in the house but, it was totally Ashleigh and Lucie’s idea.”
“Natalie, you don’t have to add.”
Natalie furrowed her eyebrows at this. She was struck by the fact that the officer was actually supporting her.
Was it some kind of patriotism?
“I don’t understand?” she confessed holding a queer look at him.
The officer offered a grin. “Well, Miss Bradley, I am Corny Howl, Trevor Tommy sent me to take care of you.”
“What?” she asked. She was lost between how and why.
“Once Trevor discovered that you were paired with Miss Moure, he placed a contact, just in case. And as he suspected, Miss Moure tried to pull one on you. She must have tried to kill you but, accidentally murdered Miss Smith.”
She gasped, absorbing the few facts. They were too many revelations to handle. “So, you’re not a cop?”
“Am and a bodyguard.” He said and paused to read her expression. She seemed to hardly understand. He went on, “But, that’s not important. What is, is that, Miss Moure has all the power to implicate you in Ashleigh’s murder.”
“But, I didn't do it!” she snapped.
“No, you didn't. I can relay whatever I have got to the Berlin police department and Interpol and from the way Miss Moure is, she will easily give herself up.” He folded his face. “She has a lot of anger. She has no self-control.”
Natalie swallowed and said. “I just don’t believe how she could be capable of taking someone’s life so cruelly.”
The ‘cop’ shuffled his documents together. “You will be surprised of what people can do once you take on Hamerton’s case.”
“You know about Hamerton?”
“Yes. I know everything involving Trevor Tommy.”
She paused for a few seconds and asked. “How is he?”
“Mr. Tommy?”
“Yes.” She agreed smiling to herself. She missed him. He was her hero.
“He is fine, fine.” Corny replied nodding. “He must be with Ingrid because he has left Los Angeles.”
“Yeah. They are together now.”
“Okay. So, Miss Bradley, you are free to go. You can leave the country.” He said, urging her out.
She rose. “Thank you.”
He smiled a little and she left.


 Present day
Corny Howl sat again across an interrogation desk with one of the Hamerton students. He was heading the investigation of Erin and Michael Morningstar’s murder for the Interpol after he successfully solved the case in Berlin. He was also there as Trevor’s most trusted ally but, only in that case, he was not commissioned. Trevor himself was missing.
“When did you last see Trevor Tommy?” was his first question to every student in the office that the school gave him. He was desperate to find Trevor first.
The chubby Tobias swallowed. “On Saturday at the Interview.”
“They all say that…” Corny murmured under breath. “Okay. How are you related to Erin Shawn or Michael Morningstar?”
“Well, not so much. I have never engaged socially with either of them. Except, Erin was part of the interviewers in one that I took part.”
“Alright. Where were you the day that the murder took place?”
“Today?”
“Yes.”
“Oh… I was in my class.”
“Michael Morningstar was beaten. Do you know anything about that?” he asked and looked down at a file on his desk. “It says here that you are one of the Presidential candidates,” he raised his glance to him, “and you run against Michael Morningstar.”
“I know but, I didn't do it.”
“Do what?”
“Beat Michael Morningstar.”
Corny raised an inquisitive eyebrow. “Do you know who did?”
“I don’t know… Trevor?”
Corny leaned forward. “Why do you think that Trevor did it?”
Tobias shrugged. “I don’t know… they all say that.”
“Why?”
“I guess Michael said that before he died.”
“Or, they killed him to keep him from talking.” Corny helped.
Tobias was silent.
“You did it.”
Tobias widened his eyes. “I did not!”
“He was your only competition.”
“I didn't kill him.” Tobias cried. “I don’t even know how to do anything right. How can I take someone’s life?”
That was new.
Corny shuffled his papers. “Alright. You can leave this office.” He said. He already concluded that Tobias did not harm anyone.
Tobias rose and begun confessing before Corny looked at him. “On Sunday… Michael was meeting someone in the chief building’s balcony.”
 Corny narrowed his eyes. “Who?”
“I don’t know.” Tobias said. “But, I guess that it was a girl from the way Michael had dressed and sprayed himself.”
Corny took a few seconds digesting the new information. “That was before he got beaten.” He reckoned.
“Most likely.”
“How do you know what Michael was up to, Tobias?”
“Well, I did make a little follow up.” He paused to add with more embarrassment. “I also tracked his cell.”
Corny drew back, grimacing. “You were stalking your opponent? What kind of election rules does your school have?”
“A few.” Tobias replied without a thought.
“No wonder he was killed.” Corny thought aloud.
“That’s all I know.”
Corny nodded and Tobias left.
The office door opened and his assistant officer, Millies walked in.
“Let in another student Millies, please?” Corny asked.
“Before that. The officers searched Michael’s room and his stash. Well, there’s nothing to link him to any threat that could have killed him.”
“Have you checked his phone?”
Millies folded her Irish face. “No. There was no phone anywhere.”
Corny’s eyes flashed. “The boy who just left said that Michael had a cell phone.”
“Well, it wasn't on him when the ambulance took him to the mortuary.”
Corny glanced around the room. “So, where could it be?” he asked more to himself than to Millies. He got a thought. “Millies. Call that boy again. He can help us track Michael’s phone. That might be our first evidence to Michael’s murder and Erin’s.”
“Yes officer.” She said and left.

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Sunday, September 20, 2015

Chapter 14- episode 6

              HAMERTON

Hallow new readers!
This is a story about Hamerton, a large school that has a lot of things going on, most of them being illegal and terrorizing. Natalie Bradley, an intelligent and talented girl from Brooklyn joins this school after her friend Caitlin who was allegedly murdered in Hamerton. She is agonized by the news of her friend's tragic death and she has to face up with Hamerton's bloody governance in order to secure the President's badge that has the power to decode a bomb that could cause a large massacre, soon.
She teams up with Trevor Tommy, the ex and most renowned president of Hamerton, Ingrid, and other Class D students against Nicky and her fellow evil seniors.

Previously; Natalie arrives Hamerton and is received by Carlito and Samantha who inform her about Trevor's missing and Michael Morningstar's hurt. she is puzzled by everything and sets out to find Ingrid.

Continue;

When Ingrid heard of Erin’s murder, she was shuttered. She isolated herself in the staircase to sob about what happened. First, Trevor was missing and then, Erin was suddenly killed. Maybe they had already lost the battle. The seniors were too powerful for them.
She pulled her legs close to her chest, burying her head between them. She recalled all the times which she and Erin spent together. Erin was the first person to receive her when Ingrid arrived Hamerton from Brooklyn. They shared many secrets together.
Loosing Erin was just a big blow to bear for Ingrid and even more, Trevor who was her everything. How could he have left? Just like that? He did not even tell her.
She burst into more tears thinking about Trevor. She hardly noticed when a person arrived and sat next to her on the stair step. She only felt an arm around her back and continued crying, uncaring of whoever it was.
“Oh Ingrid.” It was Steven.
He tried to make her lean toward him but, she raised her head, drawing back and stared at him with her wet face. “How could you do it, Steve? How could you turn your back on Trevor? You know that he did not harm Michael Morningstar but, how could you tell everyone that he did?”
Steven gulped at her reproachful words. They made him feel slightly guilty. He sighed first, trying to find words to defend himself. “Ingrid. I know how much you are attached to Trevor. But, I never told on him what he did. People have only been talking about what Morningstar confessed to Archibald before,” he paused to add sentimentally “he was brutally killed in the hospital together with Erin.”
Ingrid folded her face, releasing a surge of tears. “Where is Trevor? Where is Trevor my God!” she cried.
Steven pulled her in his arms and gave her a strong embrace. She cried loudly on his back, calling Trevor’s name. That did make him a bit jealous but, he coaxed her nonetheless.  
As they lasted that way for half a minute, a call interrupted them.
Natalie made her entry in the hallway, some feet from them and some steps below.
“Ingrid!” she called again and scurried to their site, crying.
Steven and Ingrid parted, glancing at Natalie, Ingrid rose and ran after her as well.
They fell into each other, crying.
“She’s gone Natalie… Him and her are gone.” Ingrid sobbed.
“I don’t understand… how could it happen? Why?” Natalie asked in tears.
“They killed her. They killed her.” Ingrid repeated in pain.
Catching sight of Steven at the stairs, Natalie frowned. She released herself from Ingrid’s clutch and started toward him.
He had risen and was standing at the stair landing. He greeted her with a fearful grin.
“Natalie.” The name escaped his mouth before she dropped a heavy slap on his face.
“Where is he?” she growled, glaring at him.
“Natalie!” Ingrid called behind her with shock.
Steven gasped, staring at Natalie with a terrorized look.
“Where is he?” she shouted. Her face became red with anger and even her blood veins were showing. “Tell me where he is, Steven or I swear I will tell everyone here who you really are.”
“Natalie?” Ingrid called again trying to pull her back.
Natalie jerked her hand free, focusing on Steven.
Steven’s cell rang immediately in his pocket and for seconds the ringing became the only sound in that side of the hallway.
Steven swallowed. “Okay.” He said. “I’ll tell you where he is.”
“What!” Ingrid exclaimed. She looked at him with disbelief. “What’s going on here?”
Steven glanced at Ingrid then back at Natalie with his face showing upset. “I can take you to where he is but, I don’t expect that we will be allowed to leave. After Erin and Michael Morningstar’s murder, everyone is a suspect.”
Natalie opened her mouth to add but, Stephen’s phone which had also stopped ringing, started all over again.
“Pick it up and don’t not go anywhere.” Natalie commanded instead.
He eyed her awfully once and then slid his hand in his trouser pocket to take his call.

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Friday, September 18, 2015

Chapter 14- episode 4

              HAMERTON

Hallow new readers!
This is a story about Hamerton, a large school that has a lot of things going on, most of them being illegal and terrorizing. Natalie Bradley, an intelligent and talented girl from Brooklyn joins this school after her friend Caitlin who was allegedly murdered in Hamerton. She is agonized by the news of her friend's tragic death and she has to face up with Hamerton's bloody governance in order to secure the President's badge that has the power to decode a bomb that could cause a large massacre, soon.
She teams up with Trevor Tommy, the ex and most renowned president of Hamerton, Ingrid, and other Class D students against Nicky and her fellow evil seniors.

Previously on Hamerton; Erin hears Michael's version of his story. It happens that, It was Duane Duncan who hit him and according to Duane, at Trevor's instructions. Erin tries to convince Michael that Trevor could not have possibly hire Duane to hurt him but, Michael Morningstar is reluctant to cooperate. 
She threatens him with a gun and a bullet is released. 

Continue;

The gun shots in Michael’s ward caught the attention of all of the patients in the school hospital.
“Oh my God what was that?” Two nurses at the reception asked each other.
At the entrance, Fred and Cheryl arrived with their camera and microphone.
“Good day nurse Abby, nurse May.” Fred greeted first. “We are here to interview a patient, Michael Morningstar. Can we see him please?”
The nurses had disturbed faces because of the shot. Before any of them could reply, their boss; Dr. Gamaliel came from his office and asked. “Did anyone else hear that?”
“I think it was a shot.” Nurse Abby said.
“I also heard something just before we stepped foot in here.” Cheryl contributed.
“So, where did it come from?” the doctor asked.
There was a cry from one of the wards and the nurses and doctor rushed out toward the direction of it.
Fred and Cheryl followed.
Just in case, Fred had his camera rolling.
As the five approached the corridor leading into the wards, they heard more cries. The patients were altogether frightened by the sound of gunshots and begun to cry.
The five entered the ward of one junior at a single door to Michael’s open ward. The girl was the one who made the cry.
Nurse Abby walked to her to console her.
“It’s okay. Hush.” Nurse Abby coaxed.
“It’s alright Felicia.” The doctor promised. “Calm down. Did the shots wake you?”
Felicia nodded.
“So, where did they come from?” Fred asked lowering his camera.
Cheryl’s eyes flashed recalling the opened ward she glimpsed at, next to this girl’s room. “Who’s sleeping next door?”
The nurses and doctor turned to her.
“Michael Morningstar. Why?” Nurse May replied and asked.
Without response, Cheryl scurried out of the room to the ward adjacent to Felicia’s.
The other’s followed in queer and came to pause right where she halted, at the threshold of Michael’s ward.
Cheryl had frozen with her mouth dropped open and eyes widened, beholding the gruesome sight of Erin’s body, lying against Michael’s, with bloody bullet holes on both their heads.
“Jesus.” Fred whispered, rolling.


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Thursday, September 17, 2015

Chapter 14- episode 3

              HAMERTON

Hallow new readers!
This is a story about Hamerton, a large school that has a lot of things going on, most of them being illegal and terrorizing. Natalie Bradley, an intelligent and talented girl from Brooklyn joins this school after her friend Caitlin who was allegedly murdered in Hamerton. She is agonized by the news of her friend's tragic death and she has to face up with Hamerton's bloody governance in order to secure the President's badge that has the power to decode a bomb that could cause a large massacre, soon.
She teams up with Trevor Tommy, the ex and most renowned president of Hamerton, Ingrid, and other Class D students against Nicky and her fellow evil seniors.

Previously on Hamerton; Ingrid is upset with Steven but, Brendan and Steven comfort their by their readiness to clear Trevor from his allegations. She also learns that Natalie is coming soon. 

Continue;

Michael was standing in the balcony of Hamerton Chief building, waiting.
He had his agreements to meet with a girl from class D. He leaned on the balcony rail, and looked down on the school campus. There were many students heading to the stadium which was the largest stage to accommodate all of them for the Christian mass.
Michael had his own plans. Although the girl he was going to meet was from ‘the other side’, he had feelings for her.
Like Steven, who was recently transferred from class D, Michael was in Class S. The two classes were not in good terms because class S favored the seniors and they score ties with class D frequently.
Seeing a girl from Class D was risky for Michael. More because he was running for President and class D had their own promising candidate; Natalie Bradley. Despite that Natalie had not shown up in the school campus, Michael could not have been too confident that he was the only one standing to replace Trevor as President of Hamerton.
As he watched, his cell phone buzzed in his trouser pocket and he took it out, expecting that it was her message.
It was.
The screen read

One message received: Erin

He smiled and opened it quickly.

Seen you.

He turned down to the grounds again, looking for her. He wondered where she could have seen him from.
He drew his phone close to call her before a voice interrupted him.
“Well, well, well. If it isn't Michael Morningstar the school President.”
Michael lowered his phone to behold a couple of seniors with built bodies and carrying clubs.
He folded his face with confusion. “Wait…What is going on here guys?” he asked, tottering back. The rail supported him.
He stared at them with popped out eyes as Duane Duncan, leader of the troupe, beat a baseball club on his own palm.
“What are those for? Duncan? Duncan?” Michael shouted.
Duane laughed at him along with the others. “Oh, he even cries like a sissy.”
Michael gulped with his Adam’s apple rising and falling. He dropped his phone that also slipped down to the ground.
Duncan pulled him from the rail and pushed him to the floor.
Michael screamed in agony.
“Mr. President. We have orders from our real president, Trevor to teach you a lesson.” Duncan said to Michael before he hit him.


“… and he hit me again and again. Him and his friends.” Michael concluded his narration to Erin, Monday at noon in his ward.
Erin sighed, pitying him.
He laid on the hospital bed with a large part of his head bandaged. The doctor also said that he broke some ribs and that he would not have a proper digestion for weeks.
Emotionally, Michael was shuttered. He pulled a sulky look at everything. Previously, he was not a good guy but, even the people that he thought were better like, Trevor, were very evil.
“Michael, Trevor did not send those people to beat you up.”
“Duncan said that himself.”
“Even if he did. This is the work of Nicole. You know just what she is capable of.”
“What would she gain by harming me? I am supposed to be a part of them. You don’t know what you are saying.”
“I know. I know because, I saw her and Steve plot something.” She leaned forward to say discreetly. “I think that they kidnapped Trevor.”
Michael narrowed his eyes. He considered the thought for a second and shook his head. “Not possible.”
“It is. That’s why they are framing him for hurting you. So that he wouldn't have to return to Hamerton again. So that, their plans can prevail.”
Michael was reluctant to accept the truth. “I don’t believe it. Duncan used to work with Trevor when he was in the sect. He could only receive orders from Trevor.”
“You said it yourself. Used to. Now that he doesn't, Nicky has been using Duncan.”
Michael twisted his head to face another direction, remaining silent.
Erin was mad at this. “Michael, you have to tell Hamerton what happened so that Trevor can come back and everyone can be saved.”
He turned to her. “I don’t care about Hamerton, Erin. And don’t talk to me about favoring that criminal!” he raised his voice and groaned with pain afterward.
“Michael. You know that Trevor did not hurt you. He doesn't have it in his blood to hurt anyone, if you don’t do anything, many people will die.”
“I have already lost my ribs, nothing else matters.”
Erin felt her anger reach the brim of her neck. His humor upset other than make her laugh.
She thoughtlessly took a gun from her inside coat pocket. “Michael. I will not hesitate to you this.”
He raised his eyebrows in shock, looking behind her.
“Michael, snap out of it! You have to understand that, Trevor did not hurt you.” She continued, aiming the gun at him to gain his attention.
Michael gasped, holding her suddenly right before a bullet was released with a loud-
PA!


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