DISCLAIMER: I do not own, nor claim, Code Lyoko or any of its products as my own
AN: Writing this was scary, just because of the original intent of the story. It was supposed to be a funny fic but instead came out like this. It was weird but fun. As much as I dislike Sissi, writing about her in this kind of insecure light was not all that bad. SHORTSHORTSHORT one-shot
She couldn't believe it, just couldn't believe it.
She never thought this day would come. And it snuck up behind her without warning. It was a girl's nightmare.
She winced as she applied pressure to the area, now red and in pain. She then took both her fingers and pressed them up against the sides of it and applied pressure, nearly yelping out with pain in the process. But no matter how hard she pressed down, the damn thing wouldn't pop. Finally she gave up, her cheek burning in pain. She tried picking it but there was no loose piece of it to grab. So basically she was just grabbing skin and pinching down on it. She yelped and let go. Nope, it still hurt too much.
This is so embarrassing! She thought to herself as she urgently looked about the room. She found her make-up, which she used to apply on the enemy. It covered it but there was still a visible bump there. She knew her secret would be out in no time. Still it would be better than walking around with a huge red bump on your cheek no? She just wished she could skip school for the day, sit home and not move from her room. She was so not liking the idea of going out and have everyone stare at her and laugh (of course she was oblivious to the fact that they did this anyhow). Not only that, but she'd have them to deal with.
Jeremie, the school's nerd who just wasn't normal, wasn't like the rest of them.
Odd, the not-so-funny, idiotic boy whose grades were as bad as his jokes.
Yumi, the older black-cladded whore who stole away the love of her life...
And him...
Ulrich Stern. The Ulrich Stern. Kadic's star soccer player and the best-looking guy in the entire school. She had claims on him ever since they were young but to her frustration he never acknowledged her, or even them as an item. She was just another shadow in his eyes, especially now that he had some black-cladded whore to stare lovingly at now...
She hated that. She hated them, all of them. She wanted to make them suffer as much as they had made her suffer every day. And today would be the same as always - jokes would be jeered at her, they would laugh and she would walk away, one more piece of her pride and dignity chipped away.
She didn't let it known but it hurt. The taunting, the teasing, the jokes... they hurt her as much as they hurt anyone.
And now that she had this problem, it'd be the same as always.
They always said that her face was her best feature. And now it was ruined forever.