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I stood looking at my clothes, it was mandatory I be dressed in decent clothes no rips, clean and unwrinkled. The black slacks, gold high neck crop with a black long coat with gold Japanese embellishment, black boots are last. I did have a drink this morning and in my bag was a mini bottle for lunch.
I looked at the letter on my desk, laid right next to a stack of graded papers, it was from Warren, he has written for two months but I refused to write back. I hated liars, and right now that was how I was viewing him and with good right.
I glance down one last time as I gather the stack of papers, his messy script staring back at me, with that I was gone heading to warp the young minds of the future generation.
Third period has me staring at Burrie, they all looked so dead, school was rough, glad I got home schooled. "Up now, follow me." my voice rang clear as they all stumbled to their feet, all zombies. It was the day after exams, we fried their brains, or so it seems. They should have had this day off.
My boots are the only sound on the tile floor as we all walked into the gym seeing some seniors doing hang time. "Boomer, I am taking half of the gym." he just waved his hand at me.
I just smirked "Life lesson, there will always be distractions." Burrie was waiting for it, she knew the smirk. I turned on the stereo after setting in a laser disc, Five finger death punch-Gone away blared at un-godly levels. The three students doing hang time fell, either from the strain or the booming music.
"Thanks Miss. Williams." it was Hunter his, well, everything was covered in mud, but he was laughing heading to the showers.
"Life my students are full of distractions, learn to overcome them." the echo of my voice reached Hunter who just laughed into the boy's section of the lockers. "Dance or chill and watch these people fall, just relax." my class just looked at me as I lounged on the belchers watching my head moving to beat of the song. They all fell in line just flopping in a spot some looking as f they are sleeping, most watching the upper classmen doing hang time, Burrie was next to me her eyes on Morgan as he stood ready to drop to the now clean, dried bar.
He just flashed her a smile, he was a villain and a tad cocky. He tossed his shirt at her, making everyone go wild, he had a nice bod, Burrie was just blushing like mad. I moved, and she followed. Morgan just smiled as we stood next to the pool that he hung above. "You seem so cocky, a very ugly trait. Burrie is my niece, I killed two of the greatest villains to roam, the most powerful was my father. Her Uncle, is Death. You can not impress her like this." he was sweating now, he never grasped who her family was, she was a Heroine, but her family was a long line of bad people, with such good mixed in. Without notice my hand touched the beam sending a nice shock right to Morgan, he dropped like a sack of potatoes.
I walked away as he climbed from the pool, Burrie was next to me, still my little shadow. She knew I would protect her, her nerves still frazzled even when all her friends are around her.
"Fine, I will woo her another way." he muttered stomping into the locker room to shower the mud from him, Hunter was now clean laying on the floor with Becca. It was rather fun to watch this, maybe we can get a few others, teachers too at the end of year have them do hang time for the students.
This was how we spent the day, I would bring each class in and we would watch people fall into the mud, we laugh and just relax so that Monday morning they be refreshed with ready minds.
Burrie was up, Morgan was in my last class as he watched her drop to the bar, I was watching just as intensely as him. She lasted four minutes before we could see her will fading, another minute her hands are slipping when I call out. "Burrie, come on you need to focus." her face changed as her hands moved to get a better grip.
"You can do it, Burrie." Hunter chanted as Morgan gave his friend a hard look. "Get over it Morgan."
"Shut it."
"Morgan, enough. Hunter is dating Becca if you noticed and Burrie can have male friends a fact you will live with if she is in your life."
Morgan just fumed, "You're not that scary." it was low as he mumbled it under his breath.
"Do you really want to find out if I am or not." I gave him a look, he gulped. I really liked him he just had to be knocked down a peg.
"In fact, Morgan, on Monday we will be doing basic defense. You will be my personal partner." Hunter was laughing as a loud splash was heard, my eyes zeroed in on the now empty bars.
A low snarl ripped from my chest, "You made me miss her falling, I could have made sure she was not covered in mud. A lesson." I grabbed the back of his neck and his body crumbled in a heap.
Hunter was backing up, "Take him to my car."
Burrie walked into the showers the poor little thing.
I walked to my car after class with Burrie and Becca, Hunter was following us. "Come on we should teach him a lesson." they were game, I was 19 and should act better but this was fun.
Burrie groaned when I pulled into the under-ground lot "Hunter, carry your friend." we all entered the elevator a minute later, the music was still shit "Burrie, Angelo needs better taste."
Burrie smirked, "I got it, he has it connected to a station when his back is turned I will link it to your laser disc." her voice much like mine, Becca laughed.
Becca chimed in. "Make sure to link it to each sector, and the underground too." my girls, was so proud of them.
Angelo was behind his desk, his eyes bore into ours a look of panic lit them as he saw a body, but I raised my hands. "He is alive, it's Morgan." I lifted his hair so he could be seen.
"He is a cocky little ass, said I wasn't scary that was before I made him smash his head on the floor. Kids these days, call Warren. I want to make sure Morgan knows how to treat your baby sister."
"I am sure I can make him understand." we all laughed even Burrie, she just hugged her brother.
"During the war you were scary but now, daddy duty has made you soft." She was right.
He just mumbled.
I watched from behind Hunter as Warren walked out, "Was resting."
Such a little bitch.
Angelo called down, "Waverly thinks this boy needs a lesson on how to treat Burrie, I offered but was told I am just a marshmallow. But you should see Waverley with Deakin, now she transforms into this loving marshmallow for her nephew."
I snarled shoving him off the ledge of the window, he just laughing flying back in the pure black wings were something else. "Oh, let me have a few minutes with him. Waverley is filled with love, she will be a great mother." his voice so deep, his tone so filled with admiration. He knew I was here and that I wasn't ready to write him or sneak a visit.
Hank dropped his best friend down to Death, Warren caught him and set him up right as his eyes turned to us. Morgan woke with a jolt his body slamming into the wall. Warren smiled up at Burrie. "Hello Burrie, so you like this kid?"
"I do, Uncle Warren." he shook his head, his gaze turning back to Morgan.
"Hey kid, heard you need to be knocked down."
Becca smirked. "He also said Waverley wasn't scary."
Warren pinned him to the wall, "She killed my father, Burrie's grandfather, she killed so may others. I would be more scared of her temper than mine, she is the one who rained hell fire on those who hurt Burrie. Listen, that is my only niece, I love her very much and I love her Aunt more than anything, more than breathing. You man up and treat Burrie with every once of love, cherish, and respect you hold and you will live, hurt her and you will die."
Morgan the poor thing was shaken and pleading for his life, "Enough." was all I had to call out. "Angelo, go get your baby sisters man."
I could hear Warren. "When you're ready just give Angelo your note, my mom, Burrie, I will wait."
Burrie waved. "Uncle you lied, not very manly." He just laughed his tone happy. "You're right baby girl, I was a bitch for it."
I laughed all the way to the car.
I drank a little before bed, it was the weekend, lesson plans, papers to grade, lunch dates, and a dinner date with the cutest man in Maxville, Deakin.
I woke looking at the clock, it was only midnight, my fingers searching until the phone was pressed to my ear. "What?"
"Is this Waverley Williams?"
I answered, "Indeed it is, you looking for a fucking fight?"
The male voice sounded scared when he retorted. "No ma'am, but we have your sister, brother-in-law, and nephew in the ER. I am sorry but they were on their way home from dinner when a drunk driver slammed into their truck, can you please come?"
I was shell shocked.
I was passed out in my clothes, so as he was talking I was grabbing my keys and bag before bolting to my car. "I am already on my way." my foot hitting the gas.
