Disclaimer: The show Fillmore and the characters on it do not belong to me, however, three characters Chad Willow, Lily Willow, and their Mother, do belong to me.

Revenge of the Bully

Chapter 1 – The New Student

Lily, a medium height, blonde hair, bright blue - green eyed girl, walked into the front doors of her new school, she looked around and decided she thought this one was fairly decent. "Lily, come on the principle's office is right over here." Lily's mother called. "I'm coming! I'm coming!" Lily answered with slight annoyance. Just as her mother and her walked into the office Lily noticed a boy walking around the halls. He had red hair and an orange belt around his chest and waist. Principle Folsom and Vice Principle Raycliff walked over to meet there new student. "Good morning Mrs. Willow this must be Lily." Lily's mother pushed her forward, "Yes, this is my daughter."

Folsom picked out Lily's class schedule and gave her and her mother a copy. "There you go these are your classes …" Before Folsom finished the boy in the halls earlier entered the room. "O'farrell here, reporting for duty." He said. "…and this is Safety Patrol Officer Danny O'farrell, I do believe you two have a few classes together so if you need any help getting around the school just ask him. I don't know he'll be much use, though." Folsom went back to her seat and sat down as Lily, her mother, and Danny left the room. "She was just joking like she always does. I know these halls like the back of my hands!" Danny explained. Mrs. Willow turned and faced her daughter, "Well, I guess I'll see you tonight, have a good day." Then she walked out the door and to her car to leave. "Well, I guess it's just me and you, huh? It's about time for second period, I'll walk you there?" Danny offered. Lily turned down a hall and started walking, "Sure, why not?" They entered the classroom and greeted the teacher. "Ah, Mr. O'farrell, I see you've decided to join our class today, and help out too. Is this our new student?" Mrs. Hudson asked. Danny walked Lily to the front of the class, "Yes ma'am, this is Lily."

"Hello Lily, I'm Mrs. Hudson, let's see… you can sit over there across from Daniel." Lily walked over to her new seat and sat down, for now she seemed to like her teacher as well.

Lily had gone through most of her classes already and seemed to like them, in a few minutes it was time for lunch. The bell rang out through the now flooded hallways as kids from every direction ran through to meet up with there friends in the cafeteria. As Lily walked in she didn't see anyone she'd meet in her classes earlier but noticed at a table to the far right of the cafeteria was Danny and a few other people.

She went through line then met up with Danny who had saved her a seat. "Guys this is the new student I was talking to you about, Lily. Lily these are my friends, Ingrid, Fillmore, Anza, and Tehama." They all greeted her. Ingrid spoke up, "How do you like X so far, Lily?"

"It's great, and because of Danny I've already made many friends. Why do all of you where those belts?" Lily replied. Anza staked their trays up and set them aside so they wouldn't be in the way, "We belong to the Safety Patrol. Didn't you have one at your old school?"

"No, I was at a private school, they don't have Safety Patrols;" She answered, "You guys must have lots of fun being able skip class whenever you want." Fillmore looked up at Lily and said, "Sometimes it's not about being able to get out of class, it's about helping the bullied and taking care of the bullies, but otherwise, it is nice to escape Mrs. Hudson now and then." Fillmore jokingly said as everyone laughed along with him.

Later that night at Lily's house.

Lily came out of her room already dressed in her pajamas and walked across the hall to her older brother's room. He's quite tall and skinny for his age, and, unlike his sister, brown hair and brown eyes, like his father. The two had grown up together one year apart and were best friends. She knocked on the door and her brother let her in closing the door behind him. "Well, do they know who you are? Did they say anything about what happened? Did anyone recognize you?" Her brother asked sounding a little desperate. "No one recognized me or said anything to me. I don't think they know who I am, or rather, who you are.

TO BE CONTINUED