When I thought about it , Jasper Kunningman , the author I was kind of obsessed about , knew a lot of real stuff about these supernatural creatures . I felt that he knew a lot more than what he published in his books . After looking him up on the internet, I found his address that people used to send fan mail . One thing I knew for sure was that the house address published might not be where he actually resided .
So I send a fake letter telling him about how I had gotten hold of a wizard . I didn't completely trust my plan because some of his crazy fans also could've sent fake letters like mine just to meet him . So I also added a video clip me using magic and making my hand transform into a half knife . All I did was pray that he didn't see this as editing and agreed to meet me face to face . Unfortunately , I wasn't in a movie and only received an autograph , which I would have been grateful for if I didn't need what I wanted then . There was no way for me to contact him other than fan mail legally , without breaking any rules of privacy . But I was desperate so I left for his fan mail receiving address .
I wasn't a least bit surprised when I saw the rich neighbourhood the house was in , which had really high security . If I needed Jasper to believe me , I needed to prove myself to be supernatural . I knew that I could trust him because he definitely believed that people like us were as real as normal humans .
"PRAETERVOLO !" I spelled myself to be invisible to other's around me . It was super easy for me to cross around the security without being noticed , the cameras couldn't spot me so the sensor alarms didn't go off . I just had to wait 5 minutes for a security guard to come out of Jasper's house for me to sneak in without the other guards getting suspicious of the door mysteriously opening .
For the second time in between my break in process , I was not surprised when I saw the ordinary stuff kept inside the house . They didn't have any special and expensive stuff a celebrity would have in their houses . In fact , they didn't even have a kitchen , which I expected from them . This was a made up address .
I know that many of you readers know that some celebrities don't live in the address we sent their fan mails to . It's mostly because of paranoia , privacy , or for some other reasons . I had assumed that for someone who believed in supernatural existence , they wouldn't want one of them to come to him and kill him . It WAS quite clever of him to do what he did too .
I tried eavesdropping on the other security guards gossiping about their own boss to see if they would , by any chance mention where he lived . After wasting quite some time , I took the matters into my own hands .
Two guards where sitting on a sofa , busy gossiping about Jasper again . "PERSEQUOR ! " I whisper - shouted to make myself be able to imitate other people . I could only imitate the voices of those I had heard before so it was good thing that I had heard Jasper's speech even when Hailey had warned me not to give importance to authors who wrote 'UNREALISTIC' stuff .
I started talking in his voice . "BOTH OF YOU ARE FIRED ! COME TO MY HOUSE RIGHT NOW ! " I must have a very good control over my own laughter because I was sure that if anybody else saw the jump both securities did , they'd die from a laugh attack , if that's a real thing .
They were obviously surprised hearing their boss's voice from thin air but him being someone who writes about supernatural creatures , I guess they started believing in them too . I followed and observed them silently , still invisible to them and hear them warning the others about their boss secretly spying on them . They ran to one of the many cars which were parked inside their huge garage . The car was truck - like , so I could get in the car without having to be in between them when they drove .
I didn't if they were driving the car really fast because Jasper was actually a short tempered life off - camera , or because of the tone I used with Jasper's voice itself . Whatever it was , it was only a 100 % advantage for me .
He had chosen a good place to hide himself , a middle - class neighbourhood . No one would expect a rich man like him to be living there , except his neighbours of course . They parked their car outside the gate and ran to the front door . Even though it was a middle class neighbourhood and his house was a middle class house , It was very well designed . Designed as in , ' Designed with security all over his house'.
I almost got locked out and I could see clear electric wires wrapped around the gate . I was lucky today . I followed them further . They hadn't uttered a single word at all during the whole drive and the fact that I was supposed to be invisible , made it harder for me because it was only ME who found it awkward that it was completely silent . I didn't have the weight of being jobless on my shoulders , they did .
" Ravier , Gabriel , why are you here ?" They looked at each other completely confused . " Boss , didn't you fire both of us and tell us to come here ? "
"Huh ! Why would I fire the best employees I ever had ?" Jasper replied to them with a huge smile on his face , staring at them like they were one of his achievements , or one of his valued trophies .
They were having a tough time finding an answer to that because they didn't know for sure if he was acting like he hadn't heard them bad mouthing him or he didn't actually know . "It must have been a prank call sir . We will find out all about it and report it to you later . We're leaving . " Giving a small bow , both left .