So are you ready to find out who made the video? I bet some of you have an idea of who did it. If you were right, it doesn't matter. There's no prize because there's no way of verifying it now. Enjoy chapter ten.

Disclaimer: As previously stated, I do not own the rights to this show.

After Sinjun's text last night I spent the rest of the night coming up with ways to personalize the revenge. A simple ass beating just won't do. This needs to hurt. This needs to be brutal. This needs to show people not to fuck with me or Cat ever again. I've considered broken limbs in addition to complete humiliation.

When I woke up the next morning I hadn't forgotten any of my plans for revenge. I should remember thank Sinjun for this wonderful bit of information. With this I can kill two birds with one stone. I can make the cunt responsible for the video pay, and I get to make Tori Vega suffer.

It's about four in the morning. I wanted to get an early start on the day. I showered, got dressed, and ate breakfast. When that was done it wasn't even four thirty yet. I packed a bag with some tools I could use for the first part of the day and drove over to Tori's house.

I parked a block down the street and walked the rest of the way. I've been in that house before, so I know there's no security system. I still need to be careful. Her father is a cop. I sneak up to the back door and take out my lock picks. It takes under half a minute to get in. I close the door gently and silently move upstairs. Her bedroom door is open. I walk in and see her snoring away like the beast she is.

Time to see how deeply she sleeps. I moved one of her legs and it didn't bother her. I move both enough so I can Grizzly Glue them shut. The ordeal doesn't phase her at all. I'm trying hard to resist pouring the entire bottle down her throat. That would kill her, and unfortunately that's bad... What else to do for now. I know I'm going to trap her in here for a while, but I'll do that as I leave.

I slowly open her closet. So many clothes. So so so many clothes for a single girl. Who would need this many clothes? I could cut them to shreds with my scissors, or I could be a nice person and donate them to the homeless. What to do? I could fill up this extra bag as much as possible and cut the rest. Yeah. I'll do that. I begin filling up the bag and when it's filled I cut the rest up. How I love cutting things.

What's next? I look around and I see her computer is on. How careless of her. I find out how careless she really is when I find her e-mail is open...wait. Her camera is connected. It seems there's a video. I mute the computer and open it up. Well well well, it seems she made a video for Beck. I knew lip reading would be useful. I continue watching and quickly realize this is a porn video she made for him. Does she really want him that badly? Since I'm here I may as well send it to him, and everyone on her contacts list. Drag, drop, and send.

What a fitting punishment. After I put everything back where it was I sneak over to her single window. It looks a little squeaky. I shouldn't risk gluing it, but I will glue her door. I sneak out and apply a generous amount of Grizzly Glue to the edges of the door. I silently shut it, sneak downstairs, and make my way out all before five thirty.

I made it back to my car and saw my phone had a message. It told me I had received a new e-mail. Nice. She had over four hundred contacts, which must include friends, family, and maybe even some teachers. I drove home, very satisfied. Now I had to figure out whether or not to continue. Everything else I had planned seems so insignificant compared to her video. The only thing that could make it worse is if Beck decided to pretend she doesn't even exist, or better yet, publicly reject her. I could get him to do that. It's too early to call him though. Before I head home I stop by the thrift store and throw the bag of clothes into their donation pile. After, I go straight home.

I get home and head upstairs to my room. I normally wake up at around nine on weekends. I lay down and decide on going to sleep for a few hours. As I fall asleep my only regret is not being able to see Vega's face when someone confronts her about the video.

I wake up a few hours later to someone coming into my room. I quickly sit up and find Tori trying to sneak inside. Now how the hell did she get out and why are her legs not glued shut? The shock on her face is minimal before going into a neutral expression.

"Why are you here?" I ask. I know why she's here, but I should at least try to seem innocent.

"You know damn well why I'm here." she said.

I got out of bed and walked over to her. "No bullshit? Then how did you get your legs apart?" I ask.

"I kept that solvent just in case Cat made another stupid mistake again."

"It was an accident, get over it! Now why would you make that video and show everyone? Aren't you supposed to be Cat's friend? It hurt her a lot. The things people said to and about her were nearly unbearable for her. Is it because Beck left you to get me back? Did you want to get me back so badly you'd basically kick a kitten to get your way?"

"Yes. That's exactly why I did it. You're all he wanted after you caught us! Every time we had sex he'd moan your name, not mine! With each instance my heart broke even more. When he broke up with me he told me he wanted you back. That you were amazing, that you were so many things!" she was now crying and fuming.

"And that's when you snapped, right, Vega? God you're so cliché. If you're going to monologue about how sad you are then at least be original." I told her.

"You are right. That's when I-"

"Swore to get revenge even if it killed me." I finished her sentence. I sighed at how predictable this was.

"Shut up!"

"So did you start stalking me? That's how you got that video?" I asked.

"Yeah. I know you send out my private video." she said.

"And now you want even more revenge?"

"I'm just going to beat the shit out of you."

I wasted no time in pushing her out of my room and into the hallway. I tried to punch her, but she moved and pushed me down the stairs in my moment of vulnerability. Fuck that hurt! She comes down the stairs and I trip her, making her fall flat on her face. I kick her side once before she gets a hold of my legs and makes me fall again. She got up and kicked my sides. Fuck! I didn't even feel well rested and I'm supposed to fight someone the moment after I wake up now? I covered my sides with my arms and guarded against her incessant assault. I thought it wouldn't end until someone came through my door.

"Jade! I'm here!" it was Cat. Shit! I heard her drop something and come running over to where the stairs were. Tori stopped the kicking and began to slowly walk away, possibly limp. Cat knelt down to me, seeing if I was okay. "What happened? Are you alright? Why was she hurting you?" she looked so worried.

I sat up. "Long story short, she made that video. It's her fault." I told her.

There was a silence for a slight moment. Something clicked and her eyes changed. They weren't soft and caring. These eyes were angry, determined, and vengeful. She got up and ran over to Tori, who was near the door. Cat slammed her head into the metal plated door and threw the girl to the ground. She gave Tori some kicks to the side, which seems like the fighting move of the day, and then got on top of her. Cat then began punching her in the face, each one making Vega cry out in pain. After ten punches she got off her, grabbed her by the hair, and dragged Tori out of my house.

Cat came back, closed my door, and carried me to my room. There, she pulled my shorts off and I prepared for the onslaught of pleasure I was about to experience. Wait just a minute... I was not wearing shorts when I went to sleep. I know I had pants on and... God fucking damn it!

I woke up in my bed. It was a dream. Fuck that shit. Cat had just beaten Vega to a pulp and was about to go down on me. I lay awake in my bed, cursing the fact I didn't really get to see Tori get beaten. A thought came to mind. I sent that video to everyone she knows. A smile formed on my face at the thought and truthfully, that was enough for me. That dream does make me wonder whether I should tell Cat about all this. I look at the clock and see it's ten. The day is still young and I had all day to think about it. Well I should text Beck and have him crush Vega's spirit.

So who saw it coming? Did you think Jade went overboard with the revenge? I don't think so, but that's just me. Now I pose a question to you all. What kind of dreams does Cat have on a normal basis? Are they fucked up dreams taken from an insane child's head, or are they normal? No prize for this, I'm just curious what people think goes on in her head.