A petite girl marched through the halls of a middle school like she owned them, her long raven black hair flowing out behind her, she was clad in only black, a chain necklace rested above her chest, a dark scowl gracing her purple colored lips, showing her strait perfectly white teeth. She was danger, at least in this school and a few other schools knew her wrath. Many feared her even outside of these walls, but a choice few were spared, one of these people was Chester, one of Timmy's old friends who he had hurt in front of the whole school, believing it would gain the respect of the popular people.

-FGP- ~flash-to-past~

A crowd of fifth graders were crowding in a circle around two boys one knocked on the floor, blood dripping down from his lip and a bruise already forming on his cheek, his braces shining through his dark, hurt, scowl, the other looking down on him, a cold smirk gracing his lips, as he began to speak "you're completely useless, aren't ya'?" he paused for a moment, seeing the tears forming in the others blue eyes "you were never very helpful, always being the freaking idiot that you are, all you can ever possibly be is a piece of the garbage you and your pathetic dad eat." he scoffed, a scowl replaced his smirk "I'm just wasting my breath here" he kicked the other, who was now in tears, and walked with ease through the giggling crowd, and smirked at the beautiful Asian girl known as Trixie Tang, who was giggling hysterically.

-FGP-~return to norm. ~

There was only one other person she tolerated, and that was A.J., he was still friends with Timmy, but he knew that what Timmy had been doing was wrong, and tried to keep the boy under control.

If you were anyone else and even attempted to talk to her you would most-likely find yourself in the hospital for a very, very long and painful stay, as many before had. Her main, and only, objective in life was to cause pain to others, as they had caused her, especially a certain Timmy Turner. She dealt out the pain, and you dealt with it.

The reason for her marching through the halls was for that it-self actually, she was heading straight for Timmy's locker currently.

-FGP- ~later.~

The whole school was in giggles by the time the day was half way through, the famed Timmy Turner had opened his locker only to be hit with multiple balloons filled with miracle-whip, and had to be sent home a completely confused mess. Everyone knew who did it, but they also knew not to snitch or else they would probably die young, the girl hadn't killed anyone yet, but there was a first time for everything, right?

The girl in question was sitting at a lunch table outside receiving a high-five from a smiling Chester, "awesome work!" he hummed out, adjusting himself to a more comfortable position in his seat. Tootie smiled, and began eating her turkey sandwich while Chester began speaking again about how original the idea was. A flash of pink appeared at the edge of her vision, she turned her head and saw an oddly pink squirrel, it had a worried expression on it's face, Tootie ignored the odd animal and began to eat again, that squirrel often followed Timmy around. So Tootie also ignored the bright flash of yellow light, and pop noise.

No one noticed as Tootie suddenly fainted, and disappeared in a flash of light.

-FGP-===TBC=

I hope this chapter is written properly, constructive criticism is welcome!