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Chapter 8 - CHAPTER 8 Secrets behind the doors.

Joy decided not to follow me to the library because she had tummy ache.                                          

I searched for the book and finally found it. I reached for it until it reached my grasp. The book was a bit dusty but not too dusty to see what was written on the cover. I sat in a corner and opened the first page, then flipping to where I stopped. It was said that the founder died while doing a satanic ritual with some of its nuns. Normally the church was meant for the society but instead it was passed down for generations.

'Hmmm, the misery behind the closed door of this church must be really deep.' I said to my self and quivered at the thought of being used to performing satanic rituals.

"Sabrina, what a lovely surprise to see you here." sister Joy said and approached me, then closed the book and kept it in the top shelf.

"Good day." I said and smiled at her.

"I see... You are trying to relate with others that's why you have being coming to the library often."

I smiled and lowered my head, contemplating if I I could ask her some few questions about the church. "sister please tell me more about the history of this church." I said and looked at her, taking in her expressions.

"This church is pretty old." she said and grinned at me. 

"Yeah, that's what I heard." 

"I don't really know much but you can ask father Oliver. The church history book is in this library somewhere." she said and looked at me with a smile on her face. 

I decided to visit Joy in her dorm to check on her condition and tell her what I found out. On my way to her dorm I heard a pretty familiar voice, so I decided to check who it was and where it was coming from. I walked down the hall until I reached a room with the door slightly open. There was a nun there along with two other people. I gasped at the sight of one of the demon kings and left the door immediately for fear of being caught. I was dragged into another room and this stranger placed his or her hands on my mouth. 

"Whose there?" 

When foot steps couldn't be heard any more the hands on my mouth lowered. I turned around to see my savior but it was actually whom I expected. 

"Thanks. I said and took in a deep breath. What is he doing here?" 

"He came here to buy a human." he said and placed his hands on his waist. 

"wait, wha! Human!" 

"What I thought you knew." he said and smirked

"This is no time for smirking. I can't believe you knew and brought me here. What if they sell me?" 

"They wouldn't." He replied and raffled his Slightly blue hair. 

"I can't believe they traffic humans. Did you know this church wasn't always a church?" 

"Yes." He said and answered dryly. "

" what's up with Olaf. Did you find her?"

" No I didn't. It seems like nutorious is really good at his games. I'm going to have to break you out of here." He said and rubbed his chin continuously with his fingers. 

"Why break me out when you can just take me with out answering questions?" 

"I can't do that." I stared at him in a confused state

"And why?" 

"cause I made a deal with Oliver."

"what deal?" I said and started panicking 

"He plans to sell you when you turn 18 for exchange of food, shelter and protection." what! Sell me! OMG. 

"why didn't you take me with you then?" 

"Cause... He said and made a short pause. They will kill you." 

"OK, but how do you plan on using me to find Olaf?"

"You really know nothing about your divine energy." He said and shook his head in disappointment. 

"Get ready by midnight." He said and disappeared. 

"Wait!" I said and stared at the thin air and felt the coldness of the breeze. 

I can't just leave, What if they sell joy?