First Bully story. I own none of the characters, and the only thing I claim ownership of is the idea and Anna Wiles. Feedback is appreciated :)


Prologue

The children at Bullworth don't even matter enough to be classified. That Gloria Jackson had to be the biggest Nerd Anna had ever met, but the awkward, odorous, asthmatic bunch still had the nerve to push around the young girl as though she wouldn't be one of their kind if she wasn't so young. It just frustrated her. Just because they were younger didn't mean that the children at Bullworth didn't deserve some type of respect, if not the same amount! Even the teachers treated them poorly. If she had to listen to Sheldon complain about Mr. Hattrick calling him a 'twerp' again she would snap. Anna would be damned if she let another year of this injustice go by for her kind. The young!

It didn't matter where one went. The old seemed to triumph over the young. And why? Because they were stronger, smarter, bigger? Anna didn't care about any of that. She might not have neither the strength, nor height of that buffoon, Russell Northrop, but she was far smarter than even the smartest Nerds. Combined! She would be the one to put a stop to this. She would change the Bullworth hierarchy. The young would be the ones to rule over the old. Anna Wiles would definitely see to –

"Move it, brat," Ted Sinclair brushed past her roughly, knocking Anna down to her backside. He didn't turn back to apologize or help her up, further irritating the young girl as she watched him walk away with his friends flanked out beside him, laughing like hyenas. Anna didn't see what her sister saw in that idiot. He probably couldn't even count up to his jersey number.

She pushed herself up, dusting off her teal skirt and collecting the book he had knocked out of her hand before tucking it back beneath her arm. One would think the sister of the head cheerleader would get some type of respect, but no. Anna wouldn't mind so much if her sister stuck up for her from time to time, but the female Jock didn't do a thing to make her younger sister's time at Bullworth more bearable. If anything, she made it worse. It was Mandy's fault that she even had to come to this school. Family sticking together, or some bull like that. It all was fuel to the smoldering flame burning within Anna. She was going to erupt one day, and it was going to be soon.

Anna began walking toward the library, contemplating how she could do it. How she could impeach the older children. She tapped her chin thoughtfully, looking around as she walked. Being the sister of Mandy Wiles had one perk, Anna had to admit. She was the leader of the Children clique, if you could call their measly group of five, excluding her, a clique. Melody and Karen followed her every order as they thought she might be able introduce them to her sister's older friends. The others hardly interacted with her too much, but knew she was the one to go to should they get into any trouble. She supposed they might come in handy sooner or later.

Walking into the musty smelling library, Anna made a bee-line for the staircase. She climbed them two at a time, quickly hiding in the back and dropped her book on the ground as she laid down stomach first. She cracked it open, studying the content inside while kicking her feet back and forth. She would get them all expelled. She'd make this a safe-place for children. Grinning, the young girl pulled a red marker from her skirt pocket, uncapping it and circling the pimple-riddled face of a certain blond Bully in her yearbook. It was better to start small, after all.

The Bullies would be easy. They did plenty on their own to be expelled. All Anna had to do was encourage them to do something on a bigger scale, and let Crabblesnitch catch wind of it. If she could get them all expelled at once that would be spectacular. She just needed to think of how she would have all of the Bullies expelled at once. She tapped her capped marker against the thin year book, staring down at the first floor of the library. She watched the Nerds playing Grottos and Gremlins for a while before she got a devious idea.

The Bullies would never be caught dead in the library, but if they had a good reason, Anna was sure she could lead them in and cause some major damage, especially with that oaf Russell. Snapping her book shut, Anna placed it back under her arm and stood up. She walked slowly down the staircase this time, looking around as she did so. There was plenty to break and knock over. This area had plenty of potential for her plan. Grinning like a maniac, the girl stepped out of the library. This would be great.

Anna was walking back to the Girls' Dorm, stopping to watch the secretary of the school, Ms. Danvers, walk by with an older boy out of uniform on her heels. She scowled at the sneering male, shaking her head as she continued on her way to her dorm. Just what she needed, another older idiot. It didn't matter, she would dispose of him like the rest.

"Ma'am," Pedro De La Hoya walked over to her quickly, looking a little worse for wear and smelling of something foul. Someone had obviously shoved him in a trash bin again. Anna frowned as she was quite fond of the small boy, even if he was a bit of a mother's boy. She had promised to make his time here a little more bearable so he could deal with his homesickness a little better. She wasn't doing a good job so far. "They did it again."

Anna brushed off some slimy material from his shoulder and smoothed out his disheveled hair after picking a piece of fruit out of it with a slight frown. Pedro was her Achilles' heel, unfortunately. "Who was it, Pedro," she inquired, kneeling over a bit so she was eye level with the small boy. Even though he was a month younger, Anna still stood above him a couple feet or two. " Tell me and I'll handle it."

The boy sang like a canary. It had been Wade Martin. The Bully. This just reinforced her want to destroy the violent clique. To destroy them all. She patted Pedro's head endearingly before sending him off with warning to watch his back, and finally made it to the Girls' Dorm. She frowned to see her sister standing at the bottom of the steps. Could she not get a moment of peace? She walked up to the dirty blond, staring up at her sister questioningly.

"I heard you bumped into Ted earlier, Anna," the cheerleader scowled at her younger sister. " If you knew what was good for you – you'd steer low and stay out of his way." With that she climbed up the steps and disappeared behind the pink doors. Anna stood there, speechless.

Her sister was suppose to be protecting her, not some steroid-pumped moron. That was it. Anna couldn't wait to see the day that her sister – and this whole damn school – bowed down to her.