A/N;; FILLER CHAPTER! It's short, and I'm working around this wall I kind of hit.
A lot of this chapter is based off of my school life…
Adri's conversation with Marion was written based off a conversation I heard in some class, Mort falling over is based off this kid I know who sits in his chair in a weird way, and Viktoriya and Marvin's conversation is like what these two kids in my class have, except more sickening.
Making Fiends © Amy Winfrey
Adriana © pabutte'GO
Thunder © Boys Like Girls.
WARNING: Bad words xDDDD And mentions of sex and suicide.
"I tried to read between the lines.
I tried to look in your eyes.
I want a simple explanation
For what I'm feeling inside.
Gotta find a way out…
Maybe there's a way out?"
-"Thunder" by Boys Like Girls
Mort pushed his glasses up as he sat in fifth period math. Watching his teacher explain how some weird equation worked, his eyes were trained on the slightly chubby girl towards his right.
"So, how was it?"
"He was a virgin! Can you believe it?" The black haired girl with midnight blue streaks threw her head back in a fake, dramatic gasp.
"No!"
"It was totally okay besides that though," the pale girl giggled. "Adri, you won't believe how good it feels, though! You and Kaoru should totally try it." Adriana blushed, and mumbled something. "By the way… I saw you, Mig, and Donnay talking."
"Oh, yeah," she stumbled. "We're working out everything I guess. Mig and I acted a bit too… Out of line about the Xavier thing. That was actually his cousin he was talking to."
"Cousin?"
"Not blood cousin, but you know… Some kid he was raised with." Marion gasped. "Yeah, I felt like a total dick because I saw Chardonnay talking to her and Xavier a week after that, and she seemed friendly about it, but…"
"Jumping to conclusions?" Adriana gave Marion a bit of a laugh. Mort rolled his eyes, and he leaned back in his chair.
"MORTON JONES! If you lean back in your chair, you'll fall over and crack you head!"
"I'm fine!" He waved, losing his balance.
CRAAAASH!
The teacher let out a sigh. "Someone take him to the nurse's office."
"Did ya talk to her?" Viktoriya clung to his arm, shaking him, her super dark brown hair shaking with her.
"Her dad's a douchebag." Viktoriya blinked. "He wouldn't let me see her."
"OHMIGAWD ARE YOU SERIOUS?" Viktoriya spazzed a bit. "What a total dick!"
"I know," Marvin sighed.
"But you, totally climbed through her window and tried to talk to her, right?" Marvin sent the Bulgarian an off look, and gaped at her idea.
"No…" A loud, hurtful, but still playful (and flirty) slap was placed on his cheek. "OW!" he joked loudly.
"That is sooooo not cool, Marvie!" Viktoriya giggled a bit. "By the way, have you seen her today? I haven't."
"Oh, uhm, no."
"I'll ask Maggie. Maybe Charlotte's off stalking her…" Marvin paused.
"I haven't seen Maggie either… Or Malachi…" But Viktoriya walked off, ignoring the brunet boy's comment.
"Are you okay?" The girl placed her hands on her hips, tapping her foot impatiently. "I mean, that was pretty stupid of you-."
"I'm fine. Jesus, Mari-." The girl stomped on his foot. "OOOOW!"
"Don't you EVER call me 'Mari.'" He cringed in pain of both his ears from her screeching, his foot from her stomping, and his head from falling over.
"Sorry!" he sighed, and she gave in, plopping down next to him. They stayed silent for a few mintes.
"Good job Friday night, by the way." Mort nodded and gave her a smile. "But why the hell were you talking to Maggie?"
"Reflecting on memories past," he waved her off, and rebutted, "Why did you fuck Mal after he made out with Charlotte?" Marion's eyes widened, the bright, icy blue eyes in shock.
"That- That was…"
"Charlotte? Yup." Mort grinned at her shock. "So you never answered my que-."
"Why did she come back?" Mort shrugged, not entirely sure himself. "Does Marvin know?"
"Uhm, he does now. He found out the hard way when he caught Mal's tongue down her throat." Marion let out a low sigh.
"That's why Marvin was pissy."
"That's what you describe as 'pissy?' I'd so love to see furious then." Marion shoved him, and he smiled. "I miss talkin' to ya, Marion."
"I… I do too, Mort." He shifted closer to her, and she let out an old nervous blush.
"Mr. Jones? Ms. Daker?" The principal stepped out, his face full of concern. "I've been meaning to call you to my office for a while now."
"Wha-?" they boy questioned.
"Come in," he motioned. "I'll get you some Advil, Mort, but… I'll explain when Ms. Zahari, Mr. Hamster, and Mr. Sink get here…"
Sitting at the long table, Mort sat across from Marvin, Marion to his right, Grudge at the end, and Vendetta next to Marvin. The principal cleared his throat.
"I have some… Disturbing… News about Margret Delano." The group sat there, like deer in headlights. "I'm telling you, because… You were… All closer to her in grade school…"
"What?" Viktoriya screeched.
"Yesterday," the man wiped his forehead. "Malachi Elise went to visit Ms. Delano, and found her on the roof. Her wrists and arms had been cut severely. Anyway… Ms. Delano turned to face Mr. Elise, and leaned back on the edge, slitting her throat as she fell."
"WHAT?"
"Ms. Delano… Survived." The group let out a sigh of relief. "For now."
"What?"
"She… May have cut some major arteries and… Her neck wound is… We haven't all the details." He rocked back and forth. Marion was sobbing, her head on Mort's shoulder.
"Will she… Be allowed to have visitors?" Grudge asked.
"Eventually... Hopefully. The farthest you can go to see her is the waiting room on the ICU floor." They nod. "If you need to be excused from school, we understand. Charlotte Rose has already taken a week's absence due to this and some illness that has recently stricken her."
The five nodded, and simply said, "Thanks. We'll be leaving now."
"I've contacted your parents, so… Just so they know." They got up and left, all on their way to the hospital.
…Short, crappy chapter. I've failed you all.
-Dar
