Blainewood Academy: The Beginning

Chapter 23: Halloween Hell, Part 3

Disclaimer: What's your major malfunction! I don't own this fic, sir!

Justin didn't know what to expect from Duncan. This workout was gonna be excruciating and it was gonna break Justin to his core. But if he really wanted retribution against Alejandro, he really needed to focus with pinpoint accuracy and vengeful action. It was now or never. Justin met up with Duncan at the wrestling ring wearing his black karate uniform (which it's a shirtless karate uniform in which we would see Justin's clean-cut abs.)

"Nice...you almost look like Bruce Lee with a bad haircut." Duncan spoke, almost making fun of Justin.

"Thanks for that compliment..." Justin said to him being annoyed.

"Okay, it's hell time." Duncan spoke to him as he sat on the turnbuckle. "I think were gonna spar a little. And to do just that, I've invited the homeschooled kid who lives in my street. Ezekiel..."

Justin saw the homeschooled Ezekiel enter the ring with his boxing uniform full of teal and green. He feels a little scared.

"Hey, Duncan. You really think this is a very good idea. I don't wanna thrash someone so defenseless. Couldn't you just find someone tougher than that?" Justin spoke to Duncan as he was referring to Ezekiel, who was now picking his nose and flicking it.

"I had to, man. I'd ask the strong brunette if she would volunteer but somehow she told me that 'she hates Samoan scum.'" Duncan said referring to Eva, who was busy lifting weights.

"I'm Hawaiian..." Justin spoke right back to himself.

"Like anyone cares. Okay, let's get started!" Duncan replied to Justin, leaving the ring.

Both Justin and Ezekiel stood face-to-face.

"Please take it easy on me...I'm a little fragile, eh..?" Ezekiel replied to Justin, looking scared like a little puppy.

"Relax, man...I'm gonna take it easy on you." Justin spoke down on him, being a competitive port.

(DING! DING! DING!)

Duncan rings the bell, and as soon as it rings, Justin then looked at a different Ezekiel, like he wasn't the same Ezekiel that Justin saw. This Ezekiel started to growl like a rabid animal.

"Dude! You okay?" Justin spoke down on him as Ezekiel lunged on him like a wildcat on the loose. "Oh, s**t!"

Ezekiel started growling as he tugged his shaggy black hair, growling and snarling.

"Come on, man! At least fight like a man!" Duncan exclaimed as Justin was getting roughed up in the ring.

"I am! This dude fights like damn Charlie Sheen on steroids, man!" Justin said, pointing at Ezekiel, who was already owning him.

"Don't let him affect you, get him!" Duncan shouted as Justin soon got back up. "Make sure you slow him down with flurries of kicks, punches, or something!"

Minute later, he hears Justin scream like Goofy when Ezekiel bites him.

"Never mind..." Duncan spoke as he was minding his own business.

Meanwhile, still at the Blainewood Academy Auditorium...

Everyone at the dorms went off to a good start as they struggled to make the best jack-o-lantern out of this world. So far, Alejandro and his red dorm was working harder like a bullet train. Geoff (who was filling in for Justin) and his black dorm took their time, while Owen and the blue dorm just became plain clueless.

Owen was stuck on top of the pumpkin.

"Help me! Mommy! It's exhausting down there!" Owen muffled inside of the pumpkin. Cody soon approached him.

"Hey, Owen. I'm here with the knife-why in the heck are you doing inside the pumpkin?" Cody said as he was unsure of Owen's stupid situation.

"Help! Please! The blood's rushing right down on my head!" Owen said, muffling and crying for help.

"Don't worry, big man. SuperCody's on the move!" Cody exclaimed as he got the knife and drew upon a vent so that Owen could freely breathe.

One by one, he pierced the Pumpkin skin over and over again. Owen inside looked happy to finally get some air, until...

"Cody Wody! Where are you...?" A girl's voice shouted away at Cody.

"Oh no..." Cody replied in shock.

"What the hell's going on!" Owen muffled again.

"It's Sierra, the purple-headed devil!" Cody reacted in shock. Sierra, who was with that long ponytail of hers, came up to him. Cody bolted out leaving the knife that was stuck to the pumpkin.

"Ah, Come on, Cody Wody Bo-dee! I won't bite, you cute little teddy bear of a man! I just wanna hug you! EEEE...!" Sierra responded as she chased Cody all around the pumpkin like Jeff Gordon and Dale Earnhardt riding through Daytona in high speed. Owen could swear he was gonna lose consciousness.

"Medic...I'm falling in love..." Owen spoke as he was getting a little dizzy from the fracas between Cody and Sierra.

Meanwhile on the Black Dorm's side...

Geoff and Bridgette became super busy trying to pierce the pumpkin skin with their knives.

"Geez, it's like trying to do surgery on a hard watermelon..." Geoff said, struggling. Bridgette's knife could handle fine. Geoff's knife was like a broken slot machine. Just infested with flaws.

"That's because you're not pushing hard enough..." she said as she giggled at Geoff's stupidity. He was the only reason Bridgette liked about him. Because he made Bridgette laugh.

"I'm trying to. It's hard like damn bamboo..."

"Here, let me help." Bridgette said as she took Geoff's knife and slowly slid in and out, cutting the pumpkin real easily. "See it's just like that."

"Wow..." Geoff responded as Bridgette's gentle slides of the knife really got him turned on. It was all about the slow-moving and the grace. It's was like the grass itself moving. "I could learn a lot much from this, no matter how hard I tried!"

"Sure, Geoff." Bridgette giggled once again. Their relationship really became affectionate.

On the Red Dorm's side...

Heather was working her ass off trying to make a pumpkin alongside with the whole team. Luckily, the tears that no one saw her cry had already dried up. With such nervous intensity, Alejandro had approached her slowly checking their work.

"Nice carving skills. I'm really fascinated by you, mi amor..." he said as he was sweet-talking Heather right to her ear. She cringed inside that something so devious, so remorse-less, it was coming inside her like one bone-stinging hell.

"Sure, Alejandro..." she said back to him, pretending to smile sweetly. Inside, she was still filled with pain and sadness inside that didn't leave inside her just yet.

Back to where Alejandro wouldn't see her. Heather clearly thought of Justin. The way that Justin had smiled innocently into her, the way his true gentleman-like presence made her smile, and the face that his face felt like a heart-warming sight that she wouldn't believe.

"Justin...wherever you are...I just hope you're okay..." Heather thought to herself. Even though Justin wasn't never there, the thought of Heather seeing him with carefree manner made her smile and carry on. It was like Justin became Heather's secret guardian angel come to life. The kind of Guardian Angel that would protect her from his violent, abusive boyfriend. The kind of angel that was never dead to began with.

Heather had to continue carving the best she can.

Geez, this was longer and harder than I thought! Can Justin fight back against a ravaged Ezekiel? Can Cody and Sierra pay attention of what's happening to Owen in a serious, but funny way? Can Heather stay focused? Find out in the next part after you read and review! I can't wait for this one!