Chapter 13-Bad Luck

Author Notes: I mentioned drama and drama there shall be. There is no where and I mean NO where for my candy to hide...one act of justice will screw her over big time...what is it you may ask? Read and find out ^_^

Alexy: She does not own MCL or the cool music she plays! Or the references she makes!

Early Morning at the school Sheena's P.O.V

K good news is my cold is officially gone though it was a nightmare to go through. More good news is I'm going out with the guy I've been crushing on for Years. So yeah a little happy. But as I enter the school building, I notice...something I shouldn't.

A poor little kid, a freshman maybe being bullied and bossed around, by Deborah. Whatever it is they're arguing about only seemed to make the kid flinch, and make himself smaller. She goes to slap him.

I move, grabbing her wrist to prevent the blow. "You know, beating up our underclassmen is kinda a low blow Deborah. What'd he do? Accidently bump into you? Leave him be." I remove my hand from her and look at the poor kid.

His eyes rimmed with unshed tears, gently I grab his elbow and walk with him to the library. Ignoring Deborah's "You will pay for that. This isn't the end." yadda yadda yadda, I don't give a frick...at least I shouldn't.

But that spine chilling effect comes back stronger then ever...and I think...I think I remember it from somewhere. But I ignore it, I set the kid down at one of the tables in the back, away from watchful eyes.

He looks so shooken up, doing his best not to cry. His black and green hair is a mess, and he refuses to meet my green eyes with his hazel ones. I have to tread carefully with this one, must he break otherwise.

"Hey...you ok?" He flinches again, but nods. Like a wild animal, he's taking every caution. "I won't hurt you but I need to know, are you injured anywhere where you're bleeding or can't properly move something?"

Another hesitant nod, and he shows me his arm, it's red and starting to swell. I may not be a doctor, but I've seen and felt enough wounds on Kenten to know that his arm if not broken, is fractured. I look into my bag, not saying a word and take out some gauze.

Hey old habits die hard, what can I say. I finish wrapping him up. "I'm not a medic, but this will at least warn people not to mess with that arm, I'd suggest you go to the nurse though when you have the chance."

Putting away my things and throwing the scraps away I can just barely make out his question. "Why are you being so nice to me? Why are you helping me?" That's a very very good question...by instinct I got myself involved in his and Deborah's business…

The best answer is the true answer…"A few reasons actually...First off, I was bullied as a kid, as was a good friend of mine. We would take each hit or insult and hide it from the rest of the world. We felt we didn't need or want help, and yet we yearned for someone to stand up for us to tell those people to stop. I wasn't going to watch that happen."

I pull my hand out lifting 2 fingers now, "Number two...you remind me a lot of my friend when he was bullied. Before we became and even after we were friend he had the same look in his eyes as you do now. Completely cautious of all around you, yet desperately lonely...no one should feel this way."

Finger 3 up front in center as I reach for my bag grabbing my phone. "And lastly…" I smile gently at him, "You're what, 13, 14 years old?" Slowly he replies, "Yeah, 13." I can only sigh, it's that age, but then I explain, "I had a little sister around your age...I actually I had quite a few sisters, but one specifically, had she lived, she would be 13 now.

"If she were here, she would've defended you even if she hadn't known you. Or maybe if she were alive she could've been in your shoes, I don't know but I do know that I wasn't just going to stand by and watch her hurt you. If Deborah or anyone else hurts you in anyway, if you don't want to tell the teachers or the nurse...talk to me ok?"

I rubbed my hand through his raveled hair, and smile. You know, it's kinda odd, but it feels like I have if not at least a little brother a friend even if he doesn't know my name.

I Look at my phone sweat dropping at all the missed calls and texts….i put it on silent cause the last thing I need is my cell going off in class. Dare i open any of these messages...hmmm face their wrath over phone or in real life...yeah open.

Alexy: WHAT THE HELL?! HOW DARE YOU NOT TELL ME AND ROSA YOUR DATING KENNYYYYY! SQUEEEEEEEEE ANDO H CRAP CAPS. But seriously i want dets as in now girl!

Rosa: Answer your phone! ME and Alexy wanna know how you are for 1, 2 how you and Kenny got together, and 3 if you'll wear the dress I made, been wanting to see you in it for days, *+* ANSWER!

Alexy: Helllooooooooo don't ignor me sob T_T,

Rosa: You have 5 minutes before we hunt you don't! Noooo I meant Downnnnnn. PICK UP YOUR GOD DAMN PHONE!

Kenten: Hey where are you, I'll meet and hide with you x_x those two are driving me nuts.

I Can only sigh and text him back...but then I get 20 more messages….all around the same lines as the previous.

Sheena: Kenten...you blabbermouth, it serves you right for telling those two...and I'm in the library, helping out a kid. You got 20 minutes till class...I'd suggest you hurry and sneak away. I'll be in the back.

Kenten: Done and Done :3

It doesn't take him long to arrive but by then I had learned a few things. His name is Ryan, as mentioned before he's 13 years old a freshman here. And he happens to be next door neighbors to Deborah. And from what I gathered, those spidery bad feelings about her are confirmed…

Upon seeing a new face he hides behind me grabbing my shirt sniffling. Kenten can only look on puzzled and concerned, he looks into my eyes asking for an explanation. "He's not gonna hurt you, remember when I told you I had a friend that went through similar things like you did?" I feel him nod on my back.

"That's him, Ryan this is my boyfriend Kenten, Kenten this is Ryan, he was being bullied by one of our classmates, and something tells me you're not gonna believe it." The moment I mentioned the bullying he was one hundred percent attentive.

He of all people understands. "Who is it?" "Deborah...I came into school this morning and she was pushing him around, arguing with him over something. I intervened as she was about to slap him, and took him here. Been in the back ever since, trying to calm him down."

If he doubted my words he didn't show it, but he does notice the bandage and gingerly touches his arm. "Same old ne Sheena? Still carrying that old med kit. I'd suggest you take it easy there Ryan and see the nurse."

He then turns to me, looking me over, "Are you ok? Are you hurt anywhere?" I raise my hands, "Totally fine, but do you believe me? About Deborah." A shrug comes my way, and a tug bringing me onto his lap.

"You've never lied or made me doubt you before, why start now. I know how seriously you take to people getting hurt from other. But my only question is...why did she hurt him in the first place?"

And at that the bell rang, signaling for the start of school. We all stand up and make our way to the door. But then I'm pulled back slightly. Ryan in my confusion hugs me, crying. "Thank you Sheena...thank you wahhhhh." He clings to me.

I rub his back soothing him and he finally lets go, he heads into the direction of the nurse. I can only hope he'll be ok. Kenten places his arms around me, reading my thoughts, "He'll be fine...he's got you to turn to if he needs you." I smile,

"Reminds me of a certain kid who would act the same way, only he had cookies as his comfort food...seriously wasn't a bad idea. Though resses ice cream is better." His lips move to my cheek, as he takes my hand he smiles and we walk to our separate classrooms.

Later that day….Kenten's P.O.V

Sheena explained to me the situation earlier, and I believe her. There's something weird about Deborah Rodgers. I've been around all kinds of people in my life, and something just screams trouble about her. I also notice all of the whispers going around. It's the same as 6 years ago.

I'm at my locker putting some books away, when it's slammed shut, it's Castiel. "Military boy keep your girlfriend away from mine or she will get it." With a glare he stalks off. What's his problem?

Lysander must've been there the whole time, cause he apologized on his behalf. "He is angry because Deborah had come to him in tears, claiming that Sheena hit her and was yelling at her." That makes no sense…

"Kennnnnnyyyyyyyy, Lizzzzziiiiiieeeeee" Rosa and Alexy barrel in. Armin in tow, no game, but he's in serious mode, he looks downright pissed. "What's wrong guys?" He says nothing but he hands me a paper. It's the school newspaper…

2 Timing Lover and Bully

"We just learned today that Sheena Rose had just gotten into a relationship with her childhood friend Kenten Jacobs. But does both he and the rest of the world realize that Sheena may be into younger men?

Today before school hours we find said girl holding in her arms a young freshman, as well as Kenten. Who is the true lover and who is the side fling. In addition to that our pretty miss new girl isn't all that she's cracked up to be.

According to one of our sources today she victimized one of the most popular girl at school. Deborah Rodgers...we have learned that the poor thing was hit and yelled at for unknown reasons.

People are thinking about making a petition to get Sheena suspended and kicked off the dance team. For anyone willing to participate please meet in room A 34 after school."

I saw nothing but anger...Damn Peggy…."Is it true Kenten?" "What the hell Alexy how could you even think that?" He points to the pictures, one of me holding her and one of her and Ryan. I rip it apart and dump it in the trash.

"I was there when it happened! Peggy is creating fantasy stories and making Sheena look bad!" Lysander frowns at me, "I do not wish to argue with you, but we don't know the whole story and this paper has spread all across the school."

Dammit I make my way to the student council room. If I remember right Nathaniel said that the school just finished placing cameras all over the school a few months ago. If that's the case it should be easy enough to prove she's innocent.

I walk in…"Owww...oh hey Kenten." She winces as Nathaniel reapplies the alcohol on her scratches and wounds. "You need to hold still, Kenten shut the door please." I do so and make my way to her. A huge bruise on the cheek, cuts and scrapes all over her arms. There's even fresh blood on her pants…

"What happened." I didn't ask I demanded...whoever did this will pay. "Some random kids, guess they're Deborah Fans...rumors of me are popping out of no where and apparently they wanted to teach me a lesson I wouldn't forget."

I bring my fingers to the unwounded side of her face and caress it. Her hand covers mine. I ask Nathaniel if he has any footage to prove her innocence. He does and brings it out for us to see.

3rd P.O.V-Videotape evidence of this morning.

Deborah grabs Ryan and drags him to a set of lockers and starts yelling. You can't tell what the conversation was about but clearly she was not pleased and he was terrified.

He was pushed, he was given cuts from her sharp nails...Sheena enters the scene, in shock she watches for a moment before darting into Deborah's line of fire.

She takes the punch meant for Ryan and speaks to Deborah….there was no yelling, Sheena never hit her. She only takes the poor freshman away. Only this line was heard however.

"You will pay for that. This isn't the end."

The tape shuts off...leaving us with a blank screen. Kenten is relieved. If this was taken to the principal, everyone would leave his girlfriend alone. Nathaniel can only shake his head at the optimism.

"Deborah has connections...even if this was to be shown to everyone, no one will believe it...just like how no one believed me." It's there he reveals how a few years ago, back in his freshman year.

He caught Deborah in the act of her demonic side, and told everyone about it...the results were, he was hated, he was accused of everything gone wrong, and it wasn't until she left for a year or so that he was accepted once more by his peers.

"You need to be careful from now on Sheena. Everyone's got their eye on you. Please try to keep it on a low profile. Kenten and I won't always be there to lend a hand." He's absolutely right.

The reason she wasn't as far off was the kids were caught by the golden haired pres. They sprinted off while he helped her walk to the student councils office. In fact they had only arrived minutes before Kenten made his way in.

"Thank you for your help...but something seems weird...sure Rodger is popular, but no one believes Peggys stories...why are they so inclined to believe a story they know is most likely false. What is their to gain to take me out?"

It's a question no one within the group knows...but soon….soon they will have their answer, and they'll wish they never asked.

To be continued~~

Author Notes: Owchies...the war against Deborah has begun, where's Ryan? Who's on whose side? Stay tuned my little angels all will come in time.