So yes! There is now a chapter nine! Thanks to all the lovely people who reviewed, you all were A~M~A~Z~I~N~G! Some of you gave me some good advise and ideas on my story and I was happy to see some really long reviews. I hope you all review like that again. Not on with the story!
Jack left Eve alone for the next week.
She was already freaked out about some one leaving a note on her pillow, he didn't want to scare her further and make her afraid of him. Other wise she might never want to believe in him. He still watched her though. He was a guardian, wasn't that his job?
So he followed her.
He wanted to punch something when a bunch of guys started cat calling to her. Calling her foul names. Instead, he froze their car engines and stalled them.
The girls were just as bad, calling out to her, trying to get a rise out of her. The were the most violent. Shoving her into lockers, sneering in her face. One of them threw her books out a second story window. And what infuriated him was the teachers didn't see it. Didn't see she was being abused. Except one.
He was her 4th period English teacher.
He always let her into the class early when he would not allow others, tried to make her comfortable, sat her at the front of his class so he could monitor her. She seemed to be his favourite student. Jack was happy that at least for 120 minutes, Evelyn was safe in her school.
Still didn't mean he couldn't have his fun with the other students.
The girls that tormented her, he chased with snow balls after school, then stalled their car engines so they couldn't get away. The girl that threw Eve's books out the window. Jack decided she would get the worst.
So he waited.
During 3rd period Math class, she had been throwing pieces of paper in the back of Eve's hair. She sat right behind Eve. Then when the teacher had his back facing the class she leaned over the desk,
"How does it feel to be worthless?'' She whispered. "Did you know Brad and I are a thing now? He talked about you once, said that you were just a good slut." Eve clenched her pencil.
"Don't you find it odd that your boyfriend was talking about me, while dating you?" She bit out and the girl snarled.
"Well isn't that something. You can talk. Everyone knows your just a freak. Why don't you go back to Mommy? Oh thats right, you don't have one." Eve's eyes widened. They could talk about her all they wanted. But they could never talk about her mother. Eve stood up abruptly. She turned around to where the girl had a smug look on her face. Eve growled.
"Don't ever talk about her. You didn't even know her." She snarled and promptly grabbed the girls hair and slammed her face into the desk. Eve gave a sickening grin when she heard the crunch of a nose breaking, and the cries of pain that followed.
"Ms. Moon! What is the meaning of this!" Her teacher cried. Eve just turned around and picked up her books, leaving the class. she stopped in front of the teachers desk though and turned to the class.
"Let this be a lesson, I will not be walked on anymore." She stated firmly before leaving the class.
Jack stood in the back of the class astonished. Who knew his Eve could do something like that? He was amazed. And his feelings for her just got stronger after that.
Jack had followed Eve out of the classroom and down the hallway to her locker.
24-8-17 he recited as she unlocked the locker. She pulled out her books and her bag and threw everything inside. Then instead of walking to the east entrance like she normally did, she walked down the hallway.
"Uh, Eve? The exit is this way?" Jack called, knowing full well she wouldn't hear him. She just kept on walking though. So he chased after her. He followed her down the halls until she reached the office. She took a deep breath and walked inside.
The blonde secretary was on the phone when Eve entered.
"She what? Oh my- wait, she's right here. Thank you Mrs. Pinnant, Yes." She said as she hung up the phone, then turned and stared at Evelyn.
"I just got off the phone with Mrs. Pinnant. Did you truly slam Olivia Morgensten's face into a desk?" Ms. Walton asked. (A/N: Ms. Walton is the secretary btw incase you didn't notice that. We have a blonde secretary at our school who I'm basing the character off of. But I changed her name. She's a really nice lady who I think is a delight. She's very sweet to all the kids, and really funny, beautiful, and has a really great smile.)
Eve nodded sheepishly. Ms. Walton broke out into a grin.
"Good, never liked her anyways, always so high and mighty, she thinks that because she's student council president my job is to be her secretary. Sorry but I don't take orders from little girls." Ms. Walton sneered. Eve just laughed.
"Mr. Foulley will see you now. Good luck Evelyn." Ms. Walton smiled. Eve just nodded nervously. 'Just take a deep breath Eve, you didn't do anything wrong. Olivia had it coming. They all do.' Eve thought to herself as she walked down the small hallway. Jack just floated behind her with a smile on his face. He decided that not all the teachers at this school were total idiots. He liked the secretary. She seemed nice and he was happy Eve had at least two people to talk to.
Eve stopped at the door at the end of the hallway. In black plain font read 'John Foulley'. Mr. Foulley was a nice man. He seemed to care about the students and did everything in his power to make sure that everyone was treated equally but there was only so much he could do.
Eve took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
"Come in." A deep voice said from inside and Eve opened the door. Jack quietly slipped in along with her.
The office was a small room. A large mahogany desk sat in the middle of the room with two comfy looking chairs in front. Eve looked around and saw photos of Mr. Foulley with his family. She looked and saw him sitting at his desk.
"Take a seat." He said as he gestured to the chairs in front of his desk. She closed the door and walked over to the chairs and sat in the one on the left, setting her book bag on the floor next to her feet. Jack hovered, cross legged, in the chair next to Evelyn.
"Well, I got the gist of what happened from Mrs. Pinnant. Would you care to explain what happened?" He asked. Eve inhaled.
"Olivia has a problem with me. She and her friends like to torment me. She threw my books out the second story window last week. But today she was throwing things in my hair. I think I still have a few pieces." She said reaching to the back of her head. Sure enough she found three piece of paper. She pulled them out and handed them to Mr. Foulley, and continued.
"She threw these in my hair, then she was talking about how her boyfriend, my ex, was saying I was a slut. I told her it was odd that her boyfriend was talking about me while with her." Eve could feel the emotion coming forward but pushed it away. She couldn't get emotional now.
Mr. Foulley looked at the papers and frowned.
Whore
Skank
Go Back To Mommy. Oh Thats Right. Oops.
"She said I was a freak, that I should go back to my mom, but I can't because-" Eve wiped her eyes, "Because my mom isn't alive anymore." Mr. Foulley regarded her with sad eyes. He knew what happened to Eve's mother, he thought it was sick and pathetic that girls were targeting her for something that Eve had no control over. But he needed to know what happened.
"What happened with the desk, Ms. Moon?" He asked. Eve inhaled deeply.
"I didn't mean to. I had no idea I would get so angry. But when she said that about my mom I- I just lost it. I stood up and slammed her face into the desk. i told her she had no right to talk about my mom. She had never even met her." Eve pleaded. She truly hadn't meant to get so angry. But no one talked about her mother. Mr. Foulley just nodded.
"I'm sorry Eve, but I have to suspend you." He said and Eve just nodded. She knew this was coming.
"And what of Olivia?" Eve asked.
"Well, she'll get detention after school all week." Eve's head snapped up.
"Thats is?" She asked in disbelief. "Detention?" She asked. She couldn't believe this. She had bee tormented all year, and all Olivia was getting was detention?
"Yes. She will pay for her actions after school for and hour." Mr. Foulley said. Jack gaped.
"THATS IT? ARE YOU KIDDING ME!?" He shouted but of course his cries of anger fell on deaf ears.
"But thats hardly fair! She's been bullying me along with her friends all year!" Eve said, she could feel the anger seeping into her and she tried to push it away.
"Ms. Moon, I know your upset but there's no proof-" He started but was cut off by Eve.
"NO PROOF? She threw my books out a bloody window! I still have grass stains on my english homework! They've been slamming me into my locker and calling me names all year and all she gets is a week of detention!?" Eve yelled. Jack smirked. This girl was a bad ass, yelling at authority.
"Ms. Moon please calm down-" Mr. Foulley tried but Evelyn wouldn't have a bar of it.
"No. I think we've spoken enough. Thank you for your time, but I'm done with this place. I'll be taking my classes online from now on." He stated grabbing her bag and walking to the door.
"Thank you for your time." She snapped and slammed the door, Jack hot on her heels down the hallway.
Mr. Foulley leaned back in his chair and sighed.
Evelyn walked home that day, thinking about what just happened. Her Dad wasn't going to be very happy that she dropped out to take her courses online but then again what would he do? Come home? Yeah right.
Then there were the notes. She hadn't gotten any in a while. She wondered what had happened. The day she got the last note she had melted the rose. He was scared so she took it out and left it in the sink overnight. The next morning it was a small puddle on the stainless steel. She had felt bad about destroying something so pretty but she was freaked out.
She unlocked the door to the house and closed it behind her. Unbeknownst to her, Jack slipped in behind her.
He shouldn't care about her. He shouldn't follow her around. He shouldn't want to kiss her until she was breathless. And he definitely shouldn't be desperately seeking for her belief. He battle his inner turmoil as Evelyn walked into the kitchen and pulled out a loaf of bread. He followed her and watched as she began to make a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. He ran up to her room and grabbed a pen and a scrap of paper and began to write to her.
He quietly finished the note and flew down the stairs where Eve was putting the jam back into the fridge. He set the note down on the counter and waited for her reaction.
Eve closed the door to the fridge and turned back to her sandwich to see the note. She gulped, trying to to be afraid. She walked over and picked up the note with shaking fingers, unaware of the boy hovering in front of her.
I'M SORRY THAT GIRL BULLIED YOU. I TRIED TO STOP IT I REALLY DID. FROZE THEIR CAR ENGINES. YOU MADE ME PROUD BY SLAMMING HER FACE INTO THAT DESK THOUGH. NICE JOB.
Eve gave a small laugh at that and kept reading.
SO I KNOW YOU DON'T BELIVE IN ME AND THATS OK. I JUST WANT YOU TO BE SAFE. I SHOULDN'T CARE ABOUT YOU AS MUCH AS I DO. YOUR UNLIKE ANY OTHER PERSON I'VE MET BESIDES JAMIE AND SOPHIE. I HOPE YOU'LL BELIVE IN ME SOON. IT GETS REALLY LONELY.
Eve frowned. She of all people knew what it felt like to be alone.
I WANTED TO SAY THAT I HOPE YOUR OK. QUITTING SCHOOL, WALKING OUT LIKE THAT, HAD TO BE HARD ON YOU. JUST KNOW I'M WATCHING. I JUST WANT YOU TO BE OK. ~ JACK FROST
Eve inhaled deeply starring at the note.
"Thank you Jack Frost." She whispered. She folded the note and looked up and was met with a pair of astonished and shockingly blue eyes.
She screamed.
Yay! Cliff hanger! I hope you all enjoyed this I really do. I read some of the review from the last chapter and I tried to put this out as fast as i could because you are all such lovely reviewers. I hope this did your imaginations justice. I tried to make this as real as I could in terms of her believing in him.
Now the anger bit. If some of you say, "Thats not how angry people react." Oh yes it is.
In sixth grade a boy was bulling me. He called me ugly and fat and all kinds of names. One day, I had had a really bad fight with one of my best friends and was feeling really bad about myself. Then this boy showed up. He started yelling at me for making my friend Amber so upset and I told him I didn't want to talk to him. He didn't listen though. He just kept yelling and yelling until the bell rang and we all lined up outside the door. he kept on going though. So finally, in front of all my class mates, I grabbed his head and put him in a choke hold, pinning him up against a wall. I had taken marshal arts and I was fairly good at holds and putting people in "bargaining position."
Now i know some of you will say "Well thats a lie." And you know what. It's not. Think what ever you want, believe it or don't, it doesn't matter to me.
I just thought you all might like an example of how sometimes our emotions are dangerous, and they get the better of me a lot.
But back to the story I just thought I would let you all know that I drew a few pictures of what I believe Evelyn looks like. Please keep in mind, I AM NOT THE WORLD GREATEST ARTIST. This is just a rough doing of what I wrote Eve to look like. I based her off of me and a few of my friends so she is not perfect. She's coloured and everything so if you want to go see you can go look at my profile on DeviantART. I'll leave the link on my profile Have a Nice Dream. So just click my name and observe away! My DeviantART name is:
8888DeaththeKid8888
I hope you like them and if you have any requests on art for this story, leave 'em in the reviews. On that note love you all but I have a flight to catch in a few hours so I really need some sleep!
