A/N: Don't start something when you're realy busy kids! You'll never go through with it. That's why I'm up at 1 am trying to type this up when I should be studying for my exams. Eh who care about exams. But yeah, I've been really busy so here is the second chapter. If you're confused reading don't worry I didn't skip a chapter, I'm just doing it in this format, you'll get all the background and context in the next one. Whenever that is, hopefully by the end of the week,... hopefully.
Kim stormed in to the dojo, doors flying, blinds rattling – holding on to the door for dear life. Her cheeks flushed red, fire sparking in her eyes and her feet dragging hell behind them. She was looking for her mark, the unlucky soul that awaited its now inevitable doom. Found him. On any other day, her gaze would have softened and her heart would have followed suit. Too bad today wasn't any other day, she inwardly chuckled at her own thought and continued to make her way through no man's land to confront him.
Before she could get a word out, two more heartbeats joined the dojo with as intense and powerful of a tension as the one before. There was some unspoken silent treatment waiting to explode as soon as someone poked a pin to it. Maybe It was only her, but she swore she could see Julie's glasses breaking through the intensity of her glare. Milton had a more annoyed look, like the one he would have when Jerry was being…. well Jerry.
Speak of the devil, Jerry exploded through the doors followed by Grace. One thing was for sure: those cheap door blinds couldn't take much more of this.
All of them. One room.
Kim squinted, Julie glared, Jerry huffed and Grace was ready to throw down hellfire.
A storm was brewing.
Kim was the first to guide the gale towards her mark. God could only help him now.
"You!" she started with a sharp inhale. "You Jerk! How dare you?! What gives you the right to make my decisions for me, what gives you the right to tell me who is good enough for me or not. What gives you the damn right to interfere in my life like that. He is my friend and will he stay that way until I say otherwise. You can't change that. You self-righteous asshole!" She kept her distance and kept some control.
"Woah! Hold up here! I was just being a good friend-"
"Cut the crap Brewer! I saw everything and heard it too, to think you will stoop to such a low level. You know, its pathetic. It really is." She had to swallow through some words.
"How can you trust him, Kim? You know nothing about him!" Jack was annoyed and redirecting.
"I know enough" her reply was quieter.
"What about Julian Hudson?"
"I know enough" she repeated more persistent and annoyed.
While that was going on, the storm continued to grow on all fronts.
"How many times do I have to apologise?" Milton was annoyed a recurring theme by now.
"Your first apology had microscopic effect and so will your 100th one, what you did" Julie inhaled to try to stay in control and continued while readjusting her glasses. "What you did was unacceptable, a total violation of even our friendship and reduced you as a person in my eyes. I know you are smart, most likely more than me. But it is possible to be decent and smart at the same time, it's not binary" With a final sigh, she left. Clever choice.
SLAP!
Everything went dead silent. They were in the eye of the storm.
How long will it last though?
While all the fighting had distracted Jerry, he had gotten a message that only went noticed by Grace. She had the unfortunate courtesy of checking it for him, less courtesy more of a revengeful feeling of invading his privacy that started from somewhere deep in her stomach. After what he had made her feel, it was only fitting. And then came the slap.
After a slight pause, the storm began again, worse than before.
"What. The. Fuck. Is this? Answer the damn question, Jerry! What is this? Who sent you this? Who is?" She had to take a moment to read past her glossy eyes. "Who is Claudia? Who the fuck is she, Jerry?" Maybe if he explained it would just turn out to be a miscommunication. No such luck.
"Uh…" he was at a loss of words.
"Jerry, what did you-"
"Shut the fuck up Brewer, at least I have the girl I wanted, you couldn't even-"
"Don't you fuck dare, Jer"
Kim vaguely registered Jerry looking at her while talking to him.
"Boys" she muttered.
"What do you know about Boys? You have two chasing after you and you can't even say yes to one. Or do you just like the slutty feeling that you get from it" Grace was quick to reply.
"You did not just."
"I did"
"Now ladies-"
"Shut up Krupnick! Julie told me everything. You know for once I would like to see boys not be huge assholes and be nice. We're not property that you want." Kim was making the statements looking at the respective offenders for their respective offences. "Or things that you can make decisions for. We're people, some of us may be rude at times but we are people."
"Rude? I just found out my boyfriend was cheating on me and you are offended by being called something. Suck it up Crawford."
"What do you think? I'm having a walk in the park here, am I?"
And then it started. The incomprehensible exchange of words between all the winds.
Jerry threw a punch. It connected. Flesh against flesh.
Jack kept calm, he knew retaliation would mean danger for the Latino.
"Come on Brewer, hit back-"
"HEY!" Rudy appeared. The respected Alpha. But now without its beta's.
They were all omega's now.
They all walked out, huffing, puffing, red with anger and some had to stay still for a minute to regain composure before walking out heading in different directions.
They weren't as comfortable as before. Now they couldn't even say a hello, never mind extensive drills.
The storm had passed. Now the rebuilding started but by who?
Eddie sighed, they didn't even notice him. He had something important to tell them. Something very close to his heart. Like everybody else he left too. Disappointed and angry. Mostly coming down from the high of the adrenaline.
"What happened in here?" Rudy asked his only student left.
Sam.
A/N: so this was a tough one. It was very hard to write this and not let go on just two people fighting. The whole story is already planned, that's the one thing that is already done for this story. Please tell me how I did... I cant tell. I also kind of feel mischievously evil for piting them against each other but oh well. I'd like to hear any theories you can think of. Leave a review and until next time have a good one. It's important to note this is only part of the fighting. This is only the second chapter.