Welcome everyone.
I'm glad you're reading this story. This was a plot bunny gone wild and It wouldn't leave me until I wrote it down. Didn't have a choice really.
This has nothing to do with Bad Girl Chronicles though it deals with many of the same themes and many more.
If you read BGC, Rest assured. Vulnerable Bree is going under wraps for a while.
Anyways, On with the show.
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Summary: They turned on her, hurt her, and abandoned her, all for rumors. Troy leaves her and dates the new girl, who becomes the gangs new "best friend". Her father comes back after years away to "reconcile". To deal with all this,Gabriella reverts to her old ways. Did the gang really abandon her? Who is Kayla really? Who will save her as her life spirals out of control?
Warning: This story includes gore, death, drug use, drinking,cutting, and possibly sexual situations.
Welcome to The Fallen
Gabriella stared up at her beloved East High, slamming the door of her brand new Bugatti Veyron.
Her "daddy" bought it for her after her first mission back under her his command. She trembled almost unnoticeable as she remembered the screams for mercy along with the rest that would haunt her forever.
"No! Please! Not my family!"
Pop
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The sound of two muffled gun shots rang through the isolated beach house. The owners had no neighbors around for miles. When they wanted privacy, they got privacy.
Unfortunately, That privacy was not working out in Mr. Vernon Sampson, resident rich, wannabe, drug lord's favor.
"YOU MONSTER! HE JUST TURNED FIVE!"
Diabla just stared impassively at him, while inwardly Gabriella cringed and sobbed out
"IM SORRY! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
To Vernon, however, she just said "I'm sorry" emotionlessly and raised the barrel of the gun to his forehead.
"I hope you Burn in Hell for this Demon!" He spat, as he stared at his executioner
Diabla's smile was fill of remorse and grim amusement.
"I already am "
Then she pulled the trigger and bright red blood splattered the wall
Gabriella grabbed her car as she steadied herself. The Blank blue eyes of the little boy, once full of love and sparkle, floated in her mind. She gagged a couple of times before she composed herself. She smiled grimly as she stared in the mirror and fixed her appearance.
She had to revert back to her natural looks and was made to take the contacts out and re-dye her hair to its natural shade on her fathers orders. Paired with what she wore and what she would wear from now, Juan would not tell her what to wear, she knew she looked nothing at all like the old Gabriella.
"New look, New persona." She thought.
Maybe it was a good thing the wildcats left her when they did. Now she wouldn't have to push them away.
Now she just had to keep them and everyone else away
The Wildcats Gang in question was congregating their homeroom, Ms. Darbus. They were grateful to had gotten rid of Kayla. She was very clingy and wanted to take up all their time.
They were also worried about Gabriella.
She hadn't been seen or heard from for a week apart from some rumor about her being spotted at the new mansion that was just bought by some mysterious billionaire.
Contrary to popular belief, They gang still loved Gabi as much as ever. They abandoned her to protect her. It was because of Kayla that they couldn't show it. Kayla had threatened Gabriella's life. She would be killed unless they went along with Kayla's plan. They knew she would do it too.
They only had to:
Confront Gabriella and break the friendship
Troy had to break up with his much loved Gabi
They had to never talk to her again except to insult her
The gang had to be her "Best friends"
But most importantly, Troy had to become her boyfriend
And they agreed to it.
As long as she was safe
That had become their personal mantra. Whenever one of them felt weak and wanted to contact her and tell her the truth, they repeated the saying
As Long as She was Safe
They would go through any and all kind of pain to keep her safe, even put Gabriella herself through pain
As Long as she was safe
They didn't know that Gabriella's life was always in danger and nothing they could do would change that.
Ms Darbus looked around her classroom, checking the attendance.
"Mr. Danforth?"
"Here"
"Ms Mckinnon?"
"Here"
"Ms Evans?"
"Here"
"Mr Bolton?"
"Here"
"Ms. Montez?"
No one answered. She turned to the infamous wildcat athletes and friends and was unsurprised to see a grimace on their face. The same grimace she has seen for the past week. She was actually concerned. She directed a question towards them.
"Do any of you know where Ms. Montez is or has been for the past week?"
Troy opened his mouth to answer but was saved by a knock on the door.
Darbus opened the door and a girl walked in.
Everyone's mouths dropped open. This girl was unlike anyone they had ever seen.
She had Long Jet Black hair, the darkest shade they had ever seen in any one of their lives. She had tanned skin and two amazing Dark Green eyes stared out of her perfect heart shaped face. She had a nose piercing and a shiny diamond gleamed on her nose. The cool thing was that the diamond looked real, and expensive.
She was dressed really boldly and somehow didn't look slutty. The real question was how she wasn't made to go home and change dressed that provocatively. She wore a black sleeveless belly bearing vest with chains hanging from one side of it. She had on skin tight grey skinny jeans with knee high leather boots.
She was also very interested in body art by the looks of it.
*She had some kind of ancient language (Scripture maybe?)
written down her left side and vines of Roses with many thorns spiraling down her right arm. If she had her hair up, they would have seen an elaborate sleeping but somehow still dangerous dragon with Draco dormiens nunquam titillandus written under it.
The gang glanced at each other.
They couldn't help but feel as if this unknown girl was very familiar. Excluding the clothes and Body Art, she looked like someone they knew.
But who?
They're question was answered when the girl raised a slender hand and said, in a voice the wildcats would always recognize
"Here, Ms. Darbus"
The gang stood up.
They said the same name in unison and in a incredulous voice.
"Gabriella?"
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PS. I love tattoos and piercings. I have a nose piercing myself. (Just a fun fact)
*The Tattoo on her side mentioned is Angelina Jolie's and is a Buddhist Pali incantation written in Khmer script.
Here's the Translation:
"May your enemies run far away from you.
If you acquire riches, may they remain yours always.
Your beauty will be that of Apsara.
Wherever you may go, many will attend, serve and protect you, surrounding you on all sides."
The Latin written on her neck translated to:
"Never Tickle a Sleeping Dragon"
Sorry for the short length.