~Nixi's Story~
Nixi Laverne was born into a life of wealth and privilege. There wasn't anything she wanted that she didn't get, except friends. Ever since she was little, things that couldn't be explained happened to her and her friends. So as she got older fewer people wanted to be around her. When she turned 11 things got worse. She started rebelling more against her parents and teachers. The school counselor noticed the change first. A usually quiet and polite girl was now talking back, not completing homework, and getting into fights almost every day. Her parents thought that sending her to see a shrink would help her. While seeing the shrink, Nixi got worse. She was caught 3 times before she turned 12 shoplifting. Then at 13 she broke into a shop trying to steal jewelry. Her parents couldn't understand what was going on with her. They had given her everything she every wanted. For the next year she continued shoplifting. The last time she got caught the courts had had enough. The judge sent her to Burning Oaks Girls Correctional Camp in up state New York. An hour or so from her home in New York City.
She spent the first week there crying at night. While there she got into a particularly bad fistfight and was sent to solitary confinement. One night when she was there, her rage boiled over and to her surprise, her mattress went up in a blaze. This was the first time something like that happened, but it wouldn't be the last. Then in the next month the same girl started in on Nixi. She called her "Nixi the Pixie" and somehow she found out that her parents had disowned her. Nixi didn't do anything, but she did see in her minds eye the glass sitting on the table fly and hit the girl in the head. No sooner had she thought it, it happened! No one could explain what happened, not even Nixi. No one saw her move and she didn't even flinch when it hit her. This was the last time anything like that happened at Burning Oaks. It had to be. The next day she was transferred to a juvenile corrections facility where they would "take care" of her better. She was now 14. This new "juvenile facility" was in Texas and Nixi was not able to deal with the heat. The first couple times she was sent out to work she fainted within the hour. There was nothing she could do to keep this from happening. One day a girl named Kri was in the mess hall when Nixi walked in, just coming back from the nurse. When she walked by Kri she heard her say:
"I heard her parents disowned her because she got caught messing around with her brother and her parents paid to send her here."
Nixi couldn't take it she had heard her talking shit like this before.
"You have no idea what you're talking about"
Kri turned around and laughed.
"Strike a nerve there did I? Pixie?"
"Don't EVER call me that, my name is Nixi."
"I don't know, I kinda like the name Nixi the Pixie."
That was it. Nixi lost it. Out of now where a lunch tray came flying at Kri.
"What the hell was that?!" Kri screamed, the try just barely missing Kri's head.
"Did you do that?!" Kri asked
"So what if I did?" Nixi responded
"Then you'll have to deal with this."
Now, Kri had never been able to set something on fire whenever she wanted. Just when she was angry, but she was hoping something would happen. Then behind Nixi a tablecloth started to spark. Nixi spun on her heels hearing something pop. She then realized that the tablecloth was now on fire. She stood in awe wondering if Kri started the fire. Then all of the sudden Kri was on Nixi pushing her to the ground.
"Get off bitch!" Nixi screamed
"Not until you get what you deserve!"
Kri said this as the first punch landed on Nixi's face, blacking out her right eye. Nixi was helpless. There were no guards coming and if there were any around they damned well weren't going to help. Kri landed 3 more on Nixi's face before she started fighting back. Nixi pulled her knee up and launched it right into Kri's stomach, causing her to roll off in pain. Nixi was on top now with her knee digging into Kri's stomach pinning her to the ground. Nixi landed 2 punches to Kri's face before she felt a sharp pain in her chest causing her to fall off Kri and to look up into the faces of her friends. The group of girls continued to kick Nixi until she blacked out.
When she woke up she was in the infirmary lying next to Kri, who was sitting up with a black eye. Obviously over exaggerating her injuries. Nixi sat up, but barely because of the pain in her back and chest. She pulled her shirt up a bit so show black and blue bruises covering her stomach. By this time all the pain in her body increased. She looked in the mirror across from her showing a black eye, and her lip swollen to an unimaginable extent.
"Holy Shit" she whispered
Kri was starring at her now. Admiring her handy work.
"You didn't do to bad yourself," Kri said
"It looks like you did a tap dance on my face" Nixi responded
"Some of my best work yet"
"Fuck off! Just so you know your little goony friends did most of the damage."
"May be, but I can take credit for your new face job," Kri started laughing and Nixi gave her the finger, rolling her eyes.
"I gotta give you credit though," replied Kri, ignoring what Nixi's rude gesture.
"For what?" Nixi couldn't wait to hear what Kri had to say now.
"Fighting back. Most people don't have the guts to stand up to me. They know my friends and I are tough."
"Good to hear," Nixi replied sarcastically. "Why didn't any guards come to help?"
"Guess they just don't fell like putting up with our shit"
"I sure as hell didn't " Nixi said rubbing her stomach and wincing in pain.
"Neither did I now the pain killers are wearing off"
Nixi and Kri both laughed
"So what happens now?" Nixi asked
"Well, for every bruise we have that is ½ a day we have to spend in a cell together. For every black eye that is 1 day, fat lip is 2, and broken bone is 3."
"Any broken bones?" Nixi asked, hoping the answer was no.
"2 actually, thanks to you."
"You deserved it" she replied
"Now we both have to pay for it"
"So, what is that, 10 days not counting bruises."
"This is gonna be one hell of a month" Kri said
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Nixi Laverne was born into a life of wealth and privilege. There wasn't anything she wanted that she didn't get, except friends. Ever since she was little, things that couldn't be explained happened to her and her friends. So as she got older fewer people wanted to be around her. When she turned 11 things got worse. She started rebelling more against her parents and teachers. The school counselor noticed the change first. A usually quiet and polite girl was now talking back, not completing homework, and getting into fights almost every day. Her parents thought that sending her to see a shrink would help her. While seeing the shrink, Nixi got worse. She was caught 3 times before she turned 12 shoplifting. Then at 13 she broke into a shop trying to steal jewelry. Her parents couldn't understand what was going on with her. They had given her everything she every wanted. For the next year she continued shoplifting. The last time she got caught the courts had had enough. The judge sent her to Burning Oaks Girls Correctional Camp in up state New York. An hour or so from her home in New York City.
She spent the first week there crying at night. While there she got into a particularly bad fistfight and was sent to solitary confinement. One night when she was there, her rage boiled over and to her surprise, her mattress went up in a blaze. This was the first time something like that happened, but it wouldn't be the last. Then in the next month the same girl started in on Nixi. She called her "Nixi the Pixie" and somehow she found out that her parents had disowned her. Nixi didn't do anything, but she did see in her minds eye the glass sitting on the table fly and hit the girl in the head. No sooner had she thought it, it happened! No one could explain what happened, not even Nixi. No one saw her move and she didn't even flinch when it hit her. This was the last time anything like that happened at Burning Oaks. It had to be. The next day she was transferred to a juvenile corrections facility where they would "take care" of her better. She was now 14. This new "juvenile facility" was in Texas and Nixi was not able to deal with the heat. The first couple times she was sent out to work she fainted within the hour. There was nothing she could do to keep this from happening. One day a girl named Kri was in the mess hall when Nixi walked in, just coming back from the nurse. When she walked by Kri she heard her say:
"I heard her parents disowned her because she got caught messing around with her brother and her parents paid to send her here."
Nixi couldn't take it she had heard her talking shit like this before.
"You have no idea what you're talking about"
Kri turned around and laughed.
"Strike a nerve there did I? Pixie?"
"Don't EVER call me that, my name is Nixi."
"I don't know, I kinda like the name Nixi the Pixie."
That was it. Nixi lost it. Out of now where a lunch tray came flying at Kri.
"What the hell was that?!" Kri screamed, the try just barely missing Kri's head.
"Did you do that?!" Kri asked
"So what if I did?" Nixi responded
"Then you'll have to deal with this."
Now, Kri had never been able to set something on fire whenever she wanted. Just when she was angry, but she was hoping something would happen. Then behind Nixi a tablecloth started to spark. Nixi spun on her heels hearing something pop. She then realized that the tablecloth was now on fire. She stood in awe wondering if Kri started the fire. Then all of the sudden Kri was on Nixi pushing her to the ground.
"Get off bitch!" Nixi screamed
"Not until you get what you deserve!"
Kri said this as the first punch landed on Nixi's face, blacking out her right eye. Nixi was helpless. There were no guards coming and if there were any around they damned well weren't going to help. Kri landed 3 more on Nixi's face before she started fighting back. Nixi pulled her knee up and launched it right into Kri's stomach, causing her to roll off in pain. Nixi was on top now with her knee digging into Kri's stomach pinning her to the ground. Nixi landed 2 punches to Kri's face before she felt a sharp pain in her chest causing her to fall off Kri and to look up into the faces of her friends. The group of girls continued to kick Nixi until she blacked out.
When she woke up she was in the infirmary lying next to Kri, who was sitting up with a black eye. Obviously over exaggerating her injuries. Nixi sat up, but barely because of the pain in her back and chest. She pulled her shirt up a bit so show black and blue bruises covering her stomach. By this time all the pain in her body increased. She looked in the mirror across from her showing a black eye, and her lip swollen to an unimaginable extent.
"Holy Shit" she whispered
Kri was starring at her now. Admiring her handy work.
"You didn't do to bad yourself," Kri said
"It looks like you did a tap dance on my face" Nixi responded
"Some of my best work yet"
"Fuck off! Just so you know your little goony friends did most of the damage."
"May be, but I can take credit for your new face job," Kri started laughing and Nixi gave her the finger, rolling her eyes.
"I gotta give you credit though," replied Kri, ignoring what Nixi's rude gesture.
"For what?" Nixi couldn't wait to hear what Kri had to say now.
"Fighting back. Most people don't have the guts to stand up to me. They know my friends and I are tough."
"Good to hear," Nixi replied sarcastically. "Why didn't any guards come to help?"
"Guess they just don't fell like putting up with our shit"
"I sure as hell didn't " Nixi said rubbing her stomach and wincing in pain.
"Neither did I now the pain killers are wearing off"
Nixi and Kri both laughed
"So what happens now?" Nixi asked
"Well, for every bruise we have that is ½ a day we have to spend in a cell together. For every black eye that is 1 day, fat lip is 2, and broken bone is 3."
"Any broken bones?" Nixi asked, hoping the answer was no.
"2 actually, thanks to you."
"You deserved it" she replied
"Now we both have to pay for it"
"So, what is that, 10 days not counting bruises."
"This is gonna be one hell of a month" Kri said
What did ya think? It's my first Harry Potter fanfic, although you mite not be able to tell it is yet. But believe me it will be. REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW! PLEASE?