"The Haunting of Mission Creek High"
Aggie was talking with the Trio by the gym when they heard someone trying to get their attention, "Psst!" They turned to the gym doors and found Leo sticking his head out from behind one of the doors, "Hey, guys, you ever have that nightmare when you're standing in the middle of the school in nothing but your birthday suit?" He asked, before any of them could answer he stepped out from behind the door in nothing but a towel and a pair of socks, "Well, it's happening to me! Someone stole my clothes while I was in the shower."
Aggie frowned, "That is so mean. Who would do that?" asked Bree, she was answered when Trent exited the gym wearing Leo's clothes over his own and Leo's shoes on his hands.
"A-yo!" He exclaimed, Aggie glared at Trent.
Leo frowned, "Trent? You took my clothes?"
"Well, yeah. How else am I supposed to play Attack of the Giant Trent ?" He began to stomp around in a circle, "Fee-fi-fo-fum. I smell the blood of a wimpy one!" Trent leaned in close to Leo and made a show of taking a big inhale of breath through his nose, "Get it? It's you." He whispered, he squatted and they all heard the sound of ripping fabric, "Ooh! Tear on isle two!" He smirked, "Looks like your mommy's gonna have to buy you clothes at the 'not big and the not tall store'." He walked away and highfived another student in victory. The trio glared at the bully
"Why does Trent pick on me more than anyone else?" asked Leo,
"Because he's a dick and you're an easy target." said Aggie, making Leo frown at her.
"Yeah, you've got to outsmart him like me. I've studied his schedule and routine to ensure that we're never alone together. I even know when he's gonna take a…" He pointed to his watch,
"Bathroom break!" cried out Trent before making his way to the restroom.
"Right on time." said Chase,
Aggie smiled at her boyfriend, "Impressive." she praised, Chase smiled at her.
"And creepy." said Bree.
Leo looked frustrated, "I'm sick of this. I'm gonna go offer Trent a choice. Stop picking on me or suffer the consequences." Leo turned around and walked back into the gym with a purpose, but not a moment later they heard him scream.
Trent came out of the same door brandishing Leo's towel. "Camera phones on people, we've got a runner!" He yelled out.
Seeing the crowd headed towards the gym Aggie put her foot down, "Don't even think about it!" She warned, blocking the door, effectively stopping the crowd from entering the gym, she was joined by Adam first then Chase and Bree. They glared at the crowd and looking nervous it disbanded and went back to their business. She turned to look at Trent and held her hand out for the towel, "Give me the towel." she ordered.
Trent scoffed, "You don't scare me Heller."
"Just give us the towel Trent." said Adam, he didn't like Trent, but there wasn't much he could do about him. Perry didn't care what he did because he was the school's star athlete and she was incredibly competitive, so she turned a bling eye to his bullying. And he couldn't do anything to Trent or else he would get into trouble with Perry and his dad. Though he wished he could just knock him down a peg or two, he wouldn't even need his enhanced strength to do it.
Trent shook his head, "No way." Rolling her eyes, Bree snatched it out of his hands, when he went to grab her wrist Aggie's hand shot out and caught his before he could. Bree and Adam went into the gym to help their brother, while Chase stayed and watched his girlfriend and the bully in her clutches carefully.
Aggie met Trent's eyes and tightened her grip, he winced at the pressure, she knew that she could break his wrist with a simple twist of her hand. "Aggie." said Chase, seeing Trent wince, "You need to let him go. He's not worth the suspension Perry would give you." He placed a hand on top of hers and pried her hand off of Trent. Aggie just continued to glare at Trent, and when he was free of her grip he bolted down the hall and away from the gym. "You okay?"
Aggie sighed, "I really hate bullies. I mean seriously, how can making someone else feel like shit make you feel good?" She turned to Chase in exasperation.
"You keep saying it. He's a dick. Some people are just nasty because it's who they are." he said. "Let's go check on Leo." Aggie nodded and the two headed into the gym, they spotted Adam over by the entrance for the boys locker room.
He smiled at their approach, "Leo's in the locker room, Bree ran back to the house to get him a change of clothes and some shoes."
"That's good. How's he doing though?" she asked,
"As good as he can be I guess. He wanted a moment to himself."
Aggie looked at her watch, "Well, I think it's been a moment." She walked past Adam and into the locker room.
Both boys eyes widened, "Wait, Aggie you can't just-"
"It's the boys locker room." protested Adam.
They followed her into the locker room, boys were quick to cover themselves with towels when they saw her looking around for Leo. Because of how damp the air was from the running showers she couldn't pick out his scent. A few boys blushed and a few sent her flirtatious looks, but she ignored it all in search of her upset friend. Adam and Chase just followed her, Chase sent the flirtatious boys glares and Adam watched in silent amusement. When she found Leo he was sitting on a bench in his towel, "Leo."
Hearing her voice Leo looked up and his eyes widened, "Aggie." he hissed looking around, "Your in the boys locker room." Aggie rolled her eyes and took a seat on the bench across from him.
She snorted, "Really? I hadn't noticed." she sassed. She eyed him up and down, "You okay?" she asked in concern. She knew that Leo talked to Roxy about Trent's bullying, she was happy he had found a confidant in her sister, but she was growing worried. Roxy never told her the specifics of their talks, she would never betray his trust, but she had expressed her concerns for his mental health. Trent may not be smart, but he knew what buttons to push to make his 'victims' crumble, and with Leo being his favorite caused he to suffer almost daily. She was honestly worried about his mental health, talking to Roxy could only do so much and knew that if he didn't get professional help he would shatter. She and Roxy had discussed finding the four Davenports a therapist on several occasions. As teenage superheroes they were already under a lot of stress, and some harsh experiences were no doubt in their future, they would need someone safe to talk to about their problems who could actually help them. They'd gone through so much already in such a short time span, being raised in a basement for little more than a decade, learning that they had been raised by their Uncle, that their biological father wanted to use them as weapon and that their two closest friends had been lying to them for almost two years. Not to mention the way they used to treat each other, she thought grumpily, Yet another thing to blame Donald for. She didn't know how to get Donald to agree to letting the four see a therapist, aside from getting him to sit down with Dr. Henderson face to face.
Adam took a seat next to Leo to place an arm around his shoulder, and Chase bracket Leo on his other side. Which earned a soft smile from Aggie at the support they were offering him. Leo leaned into Adam's side and sighed, "I will be." he said honestly, "I'm just really tired of Trent messing with me, you know." Adam nodded and hugged him tighter into his side. The three shared a worried glance, that didn't sound good, Chase leaned in closer to Leo and bumped their shoulders together, Aggie even reached across to pat his leg. She didn't grab his hand though, even though she wanted to, he was vulnerable right now, but he was also in a boys locker room surrounded by peers who would no doubt mock him for being comforted by a girl and his brothers.
Chase placed a comforting hand on his little brothers shoulder, "You've got to try and ignore him. One of the reasons he probably picks on you is because he likes how you react." He advised.
"I do try, but he just gets under my skin." he said in frustration.
"I honestly think Trent and I need to have a talk about messing with my little brothers." said Adam.
"I'm game. I prefer my boyfriend and friend bruise free." said Aggie.
"No!" cried Leo shrugging off his brothers, "That will just make everything worse. I have to be the one to deal with this."
Chase frowned, "You don't have to do this alone, Leo. We're your family, we want to help."
Leo nodded, "I know."
"So let us help." said Adam.
Leo sighed, "Well, you could do one thing."
She smiled, "Name it."
"Could you get out of the locker room? You're making these boys more nervous then they already are." he deadpanned. They all laughed.
Time Jump!
Leo, now dressed in the clothes Bree had retrieved for him, was talking to his siblings and Aggie. Aggie told Bree about the talk in the locker room while Leo changed and when Leo walked out fully dressed Bree dragged him into a long hug away from prying eyes. Aggie couldn't help but notice the way the Trio surrounded their brother offering him the support he needed and showing him that they were there for him.
She was broken out of her thoughts when Perry came out of her office, "Attention dandruff donkeys!" she called out gaining her students attention, "Tomorrow is the homecoming dance, and if you don't have a date now, keep asking, I love watching rejection!"
Bree smirked, "How many dances have you been asked to?"
Perry smirked right back, "We're not going there, stick-pop." Bree rolled her eyes, "Tomorrow's also the 100th anniversary of the demise of Jasper the Janitor. Flo. Brandy. A little mood lighting." Both lunch ladies nodded, Flo held a flashlight underneath Perry's chin and Brandy turned off the lights, "It was a dark gloomy night at Mission Creek High when a group of kids decided to prank old Jasper."
"What were a bunch of kids doing at school at night?" pipped up Leo.
Perry frowned, "Irrelevant!" She took the flashlight from Flo, "They decided to scare him while he was cleaning the pencil sharpener. His beard got caught and all they found were Jasper shavings with no one to clean them up." The students started to murmur, "Legend has it, that every ten years Jasper's ghost returns to seek revenge on the students."
Trent shrieked, "Ah!" Everyone eyed the boy for the high pitched sound, he chuckled nervously, "I mean, Ah, good story."
Perry returned to her story, "Whenever he returns there's always a kid who mysteriously moves away, never to be heard from again!" Perry ended with a dramatic flourish, but became annoyed when nothing happened. She turned to Brandy, "Lights. Lights." She whispered, Brandy flipped the switch. "Any who, I'm going on a little vacay. Me and Mr. Whiskers are going to zip line across the Grand Canyon. Until then I leave you under the watchful eye of Mrs. Thistle. See you in two weeks. Well…" Perry smirked, "Whoever's left." She laughed maniacally as she left.
Chase scoffed, "Are we really supposed to believe that the school is haunted?"
"That's what you're choosing to focus on?" asked Aggie incredulously, "Not the whole it's impossible to reduce a person to a pile of chunks with an old hand crank pencil sharpener?"
"That's what you're choosing to focus on?" fired back Chase, "Not the ghost part? Wait do you believe in ghosts?" Chase eyed his girlfriend speculatively.
Aggie shrugged, "I've traveled the globe and seen some things that science can't explain."
"Ghosts aren't real." said Chase, "No ones proved it."
"No one's proved that they aren't real, otherwise we wouldn't be having this conversation." she fired back.
"I'm with Aggie." said Adam, "Jasper's probably just misunderstood. The ghost's in my cartoon's are very friendly."
They all spotted a scared Trent walking by with his friend, "Do you think that ghost is real? And I'm not asking for me, it's for my friend… Brent."
Leo's eyes widened in realization, "I got it. Trent is afraid of ghosts, we can use your bionics to create one and scare him. Then he'll be humiliated and he won't do it to me anymore."
His siblings didn't look convinced, "Leo, do you actually believe that anyone is going to buy the school is haunted, just cause I do this?" Chase pointed his hand at a push broom that had been left out and made it sweep to the other side of the room. Students screamed in terror and ran out of the school, Chase was shocked, "Alright! Let's make some ghosts!" He high fived Leo.
"Yes!" Bree and Aggie shared a look.
Aggie held up her right fist, "Roshambo to see who's stuck keeping an eye on them?"
Bree shook her head, "I've got a dance to organize. They're all yours." Aggie sighed, This is either going to turn out really bad or really great.
Time Skip!
Roxy sat in Bree's room and listened to her gush about the decorations she wanted for the Homecoming Dance. Roxy had volunteered to help her gather her supplies and decorate. Since she would actually be attending. She had been surprised and excited when Adam had asked her to be his date, and once the fact that she was going to a dance with Adam settled in, she became very nervous. Which is why she had come to see Bree in the first place. Her sister wasn't a good choice on this matter, if she and Adam ever got physical she'd go to her sister for advice, but she needed advice on what to do when nervous. Agatha Heller was very rarely nervous and never about boys, Well, boy , she corrected. Aggie had known what she wanted, gone for it and now she had it, Roxy wasn't nearly as confident, especially with Adam. Sure they may have shared a few kisses, but she still got nervous.
Unlike her sister Bree understood that nervous feeling she got when Adam smiled at her. Even though Bree was grossed out by the fact that Roxy had a thing for her brother she was more than happy to offer her advice and support. Bree was scanning websites for Western decorations, while Roxy was looking for deals on bales of hay.
"So I think it should be more casual than a dance. Dances make people awkward, and I want people to have fun." said Bree,
"Hence the hay bales."
Bree nodded, "As far as colors go, I think that bright Autumn colors would be perfect. They're warm and inviting, the perfect aesthetics for a party."
"Sounds like a plan. If we find what you want and place the orders tonight, then we can have it in the morning to begin setting up for the dance." explained Roxy.
"So let's get shopping!" Roxy giggled at Bree's enthusiasm, "And don't think I've forgotten the fact that you're going with Adam. We need to find you something fun to wear." Roxy groaned and then it was Bree's turn to giggle.
Next Morning Mission Creek High
"So let me get this straight." said Aggie as she stood with Chase and waited for Trent to arrive at school, so that the boys could spring their trap. "You seriously plan on scaring Trent just so he'll stop picking on other kids?" Chase nodded and she smiled at him, "Using someone's fear and weakness to accomplish a goal." She hummed and toyed with his collar, "I knew there was a reason I fell for you." He smiled, and placing his hands on her hips pulled her closer.
"I thought you said Trent was coming." said Leo interrupting the couple. Aggie sighed and sent him an exasperated look, which he ignored.
Chase looked at his watch, "He should be. His morning bathroom break was due 5 minutes ago." Spotting Trent, Leo and Chase ducked out of sight and Aggie settled in to watch the show.
Trent was speed walking directly for the bathroom chanting, "Gotta go. Gotta go. Gotta go. Gotta go. Gotta go."
Chase slammed one locker closed to get Trent's attention, "Ah! Who's there?" asked Trent having stopped at the loud noise, "You don't know who you're messing with. I'm 7 years older than everyone here." He warned and then continued onto the bathroom, "Gotta go." But he stopped again when the lockers by the gym entrance started slamming open and shut and Leo began flickering the lights. "Ah!" screamed Trent backing away from the lockers, the real terror came when a wall of lockers began moving towards him all the while it's lockers slammed open and closed, "No! Please, no!" turning around he came face to face with Mrs. Thistle which drove him over the edge and out of the school.
Poor, Mrs. Thistle. Thought Aggie, as the old teacher left as quickly as she could.
Turning the lights back on Leo, Adam and Chase came out of their hiding spots, "That was incredible!" Cheered Leo.
"Amazing! It worked perfectly." Exclaimed Chase.
"Woohoo. Be right back." Adam started to speed walk to the bathroom, "Gotta go. Gotta go."
Aggie clapped for them gaining their attention, "Well, boys I gotta say. You did well. Trent is now scarred for life." She congratulated, she looked at all the open lockers, the displaced wall of lockers and the mess of said lockers contents. "Now you have to put everything back before somebody sees." Both boys groaned, "Have fun boys." she said walking away.
With Bree and Roxy
Roxy walked behind Bree carrying two boxes of decorations and came to an abrupt halt when she bumped into Bree's back, "What on Earth?" exclaimed Bree. Curious Roxy put down the boxes which had been obscuring her vision and saw what had caused Bree to stop. The entire gym was decorated in space paraphernalia and Owen was at the center of it wearing a big smile.
"Actually, it's Mars." he said oblivious to how upset Bree was, "Is the red not red enough?" he asked pointing the the print out of the red planet that was on the floor.
"What is all of this?" demanded Bree.
"Oh, I figured I'd do you a favor and handle all the decorations." He explained. "You are welcome."
"Oh no." said Roxy seeing Bree's angry frown.
"But the theme is supposed to be the American Frontier." She pointed out, "I told you that was my theme."
Owen nodded, "You know I thought about that and technically the new frontier is space. What do you think?"
"I hate it." said Bree honestly, "Roxy and I spent all night shopping for a wild west theme. We've already rented all the decorations for the dance." She gestured to their boxes and bags.
Owen frowned, "Look I knew you were in over your head and inspiration struck, so I went with it. Again you are welcome." Owen curtsied and then left the gym with his head held high.
Bree on the other hand was fuming and in her frustration kicked down a figurine of a classic green alien. "Okay, how about we leave the violence to Aggie." said Roxy, "Now I know this must be frustrating for you but the dance isn't ruined. We just need to get all of Owen's decorations down and put up the ones we rented." Bree smirked, taking a quick look around the room she zoomed off and began dismantling Owen's work. Roxy smiled and went to get the rest of the decorations.
With Adam, Aggie, Chase and Leo
Leo was over the moon with how Trent was still reacting to that mornings scare, "Check it out." he said pointing to Trent was was standing nervously in front of his locker, "He's afraid to open his own locker." Smirking he held up his text book, "Hey, watch this."
Leo raised his textbook up and and let it go allowing it to drop to the floor with a loud SMACK . "Ah!" Trent spun around and searched for the 'ghost'. "Why are you coming after me ghost? Is cause I'm a bully? I can change. I'm nice to my rabbit." Leo and several students laughed at Trent, but Aggie noticed that Chase and Adam were frowning.
"Alright, Leo. I think Trent's had enough we've been torturing him all day." said Chase.
"One day. He's been bullying me for years." said Leo, "So cancel your Christmas plans boys. We're working."
"Look at him Leo." Chase pointed to Trent who was now sitting in the corner in the fetal position, "We scared him so badly, he's a shell of a man."
"You know. I've made a career all about making sure people get their comeuppance, but the way you're going Leo you're turning out just like Trent." said Aggie.
Adam nodded, "They're right Leo. We've had our fun and now it's time to take the high road."
Seeing that he was backed into a corner Leo sighed, "Fine." He begrudgingly walked over to Trent and kneeling down he tapped him on the shoulder.
"I'm not in the fetal position you are." said Trent defensively.
"Look Trent, the lockers moving, it wasn't a ghost. We were just messing with you." Explained Leo, though Trent didn't believe him.
"I know what I saw. No way that was you." He denied.
Chase sighed, "Trent, he's telling the truth. Ghosts aren't real."
"Right." Adam nodded, "Neither are unicorns, leprechauns, or those grapes on top of the deli counter." Adam frowned, "Trust me on that."
Trent looked behind the group and his eyes widened, "Oh, yeah? If ghosts aren't real then why is that doing that?" Trent pointed and they turned around to see the circular bench that usually sat in the middle of the entrance hall moving around all by itself.
Chase frowned completely puzzled, "I… do not know."
"GHOST!" Screamed Trent as he ran out of the school.
Well, that's an interesting turn of events.
Leo turned to Chase, "Chase, I thought you said he had enough."
"That wasn't me." denied Chase,
"Well, then who was it?" asked Adam. Chase shrugged.
Hearing a wet sound they turned to see a red substance leaking out of a locker vent. Leo was terrified, his mouth opened wide like a shout but no sound was coming out. They jumped when a nearby trashcan exploded, "Ah!" yelled Leo, Aggie tensed, her hand going to her lower back. Then another trashcan, this one right next to them exploded and this time Adam and Chase shouted in fright as well. The final straw was the unholy high pitched animalistic roar that filled the hall,
"Ah! It's Jasper!" screeched Leo jumping into Adams arms for safety. He glared at Chase, "You said there was no such things as ghosts! All your smart guy credibility is shot!" He jumped down from Adams arms and got in Chases face, "Shot!"
Chase shook his head, "There has to be some other explanation. Like why that thing moved. It's an old school, maybe the building settled." He offered.
"Or maybe the ghost is targeting us." said Leo.
"It's not targeting us." Denied Chase.
Adams eyes widened as he spotted something, "Uh, guys." Chase and Leo turned to him and then followed his finger, which was pointing to writing that was appearing above the lockers in a red substance.
Adam
Chase
Leo
It read, Chase scoffed, "That could be any Adam, Chase and Leo." Aggie crossed her arms, cocked her hip and raised an eyebrow in incredulity. Leo whimpered when more writing appeared this time reading,
I Mean You
"Okay." He admitted gulping, "That's us. Run! Ah!" Chase and Leo bolted leaving behind Aggie and Adam.
"My what bravery." Deadpanned Aggie.
Adam smiled at the handwriting, "You know for a dead guy he has lovely penmanship." Aggie nodded and went to inspect one of the exploding trash cans. She knew explosions, they had distinct smells and sounds, neither of which she experienced. All she could smell was trash, It was most likely a timed compressed air release, the loud bang was from the air blowing the lids off.
Adam watched her curiously, "What are you doing?' he asked,
"Getting answers to what just happened." She dug around in the receptacle to find the device, "Aha!" she exclaimed triumphantly pulling it out.
"What's that?" he asked, stepping closer to see what she had found.
"It is a device that releases a burst of compressed air when it's sent the correct signal." she explained.
"So it wasn't a ghost that made the trash cans explode?" he asked, a little disappointed.
She shook her head, "Nope." She turned her attention to the circular bench, "Help me with this will ya. I want to look underneath." Adam nodded and using one hand levered it onto one side. Aggie nodded when she saw the motorized wheels that had been attached to the bottom, "Well that's how they moved the bench."
"O-o-o-h. Let's check the bloody locker." said Adam excitedly, once Aggie stepped away from the bench he moved it back to its proper place and set it down. Aggie smiled, pulling out her phone she looked up the combination to the locker, "Can't you just pick the lock?"
"Yes, but the problem with that is that it takes too long." Finding the right combination, she put her phone away and dialed it in. She slowly opened the door to reveal an empty pump,
"Aw." pouted Adam, "It's all gone."
"Adam. What were you going to do with fake blood?" she asked.
He shrugged, "I don't know. But whatever I came up with would have been really fun."
"Well, Halloween is coming up. We can mix up our own batch and make blood puking pumpkins." she suggested.
"Awesome!"
"Now we just have to figure out how they did the writing on the wall."
"Oh, I know that one." Adam smiled at her look, "It's a projection. See." He held his hand up and waved it around to cast a shadow over the bloody words. "Aw, man I can't wait to see Chase and Leo's faces when I tell them that someone pranked us."
Aggie gained a mischievous spark in her eyes, "Or… We could not tell them and see what they do."
"What are you talking about?"
She smiled, "Well, Chase is a man of science. He'll want to prove that the ghost is either real or fake. And Leo…"
"Will want to catch a ghost!" He smiled, "Oh, I get it! We're pranking them."
"Not really." she said, "It's more like we're watching to see what they do. Like an experiment."
Adam smiled, "SCIENCE!" He cried out holding up a hand for a high five, Aggie smiled right back,
"SCIENCE!"
With Bree and Roxy
Roxy was hanging decorations while Bree painted her banner when Owen returned and starred in shock at the changes. "Bree…" he said slowly.
Bree looked up from her painting to smile at him, "Howdy partner." She tipped her pink cowboy hat.
"What happened?" He demanded,
"Oh, well an artist told me that when inspiration strikes you gotta go with it." She gave him a pointed look, "So I went with it."
Owen approached her, "This is not my conceptualization." he said, "This is an unraveling of particularity-"
"Lose the art speak." she interrupted.
"I want my space stuff back." he whined,
Bree rolled her eyes and smirked, "Yeah, sure, uh. It's over there… by the barrels." She pointed at the pile she had made of his decorations.
Owen took a deep breath in through his nose to calm himself before plastering on a smile, "You know what Bree. I finally know what this is missing." He picked up one of her paintbrushes, "May I?" Owen walked over to a mannequin dressed up as a modern cowboy and splattered paint onto the shirt with one whipping action. "Better." He smirked.
Roxy's eyes widened, Oh, shit. She was suddenly very thankful that she was on the other side of the room and out of the splatter zone. She took out her phone, Aggie is gonna love this.
"Okay. Since we're on the topic, I don't think Mars is red enough." She grabbed another paintbrush and dipping both into her paint bucket flung the red paint onto the red planet print out he had made.
Owen gasped, but quickly composed himself, "Is that the best you got?" he asked.
Bree smirked, "Hardly." she stepped up to Owen and slowly brushed down his face with a paint brush. Feeling satisfied she did a couple more strokes and even threw in some side strokes to coat his cheeks.
"Remember when I said I wanted to paint you?" he said. He brushed both of her cheeks and did a couple strokes on her hands and shirt. They glared at each other for a moment before lunging for the paint bucket, Roxy watched in awe as they covered the other in paint with the brushes, until Bree had enough and dumped the bucket over the top of Owen's head. Owen took a few deep breaths and tried to wipe some of the paint from his face, "Okay… Bree… I'm getting the sense you don't want my help here."
"What was your first clue?" called Roxy from the other side of the room, it was hard to tell with the paint, but she was pretty sure the two were blushing. Oh, yeah. Aggie's gonna love this. When her phone vibrated with a text from Adam for a request to face chat she smiled and left the gym to accept the request. When she answered she was surprised to find her sister on the video as well, she raised an eyebrow, "Should I be concerned?" She asked, but their matching smirks answered her question. This should be interesting.
Later that Night
The dance was in full swing when Aggie walked through the door. She looked around the gym to admire the decorations, "So what do you think?" asked Bree, as she and Roxy joined Aggie at the entrance.
Aggie smiled, "It's amazing. Well, done you guys." she praised hugging both girls, "So how does it feel to have decorated your first Homecoming Dance?" She asked Bree.
Bree smiled, "It was fun. Even if there were some bumps in the road."
"Bumps?" questioned Aggie.
Bree blushed and waved it off, "Nothing important enough to talk about." Aggie wasn't convinced, "I'm going to go replenish the snack table." She scurried off leaving the Heller sisters at the entrance. Not wanting to block the doors they moved towards the refreshment table as well.
"Don't worry. I got a video of the biggest bump in the road." Roxy pulled out her phone and showed it to Aggie.
She laughed at the sight of the paint fight, "Oh, we have got to try that." She said, "Get ourselves some large canvases and just throw paint everywhere."
"Sounds messy."
"Fun stuff always is."
As both girls laughed until the gym doors burst open to reveal Adam, Chase and Leo wearing matching blue jumpsuits and brandishing high tech guns attached to high tech backpacks. "Um, sis?"
"Yeah?"
"Am I seeing things or did our guys and Leo turn into the Ghostbusters?" asked Aggie, not believing what her eyes were telling her she was seeing.
"You're not seeing things." answered Roxy.
"Yeah, I figured." sighed Aggie, "Though they do look good in blue." Roxy nodded.
"Girls!" Shouted Chase. He, Adam and Leo joined Bree at the refreshment table and so did Aggie and Roxy. Owen took a step away from the six teens, "Have you guys seen any apparitions, ethereal beings, phantasms?" At their blank looks he sighed, "Ghosts! Have you seen any ghosts?"
"Sorry, Egon, I can't say that I have." Aggie smirked when Roxy snickered and the two shared a fist bump.
"What are you talking about? There's no such things as ghosts." said Bree.
"Yes, there is." refuted Adam.
"Hey, lets go check the hallway." suggested Leo, Adam and Chase nodded.
"You just came from the hallway." pointed out Roxy, but the boys ignored her and started to leave the gym.
They were stopped by Trent as he ran screaming through the doors, "Help!" he turned to Leo, Chase and Adam, "You guys have got to hide me from the ghost." he begged,
Leo nodded, "Don't worry Trent. We'll protect you." He said surprising Trent.
"Thanks." he said honestly,
"Only if you promise to never mess with me again." said Leo.
"I can give you every other Tuesday off." offered Trent.
"Pleasure doing business with you." Leo shook Trent's hand, "Let's go guys." The three left the gym and the doors slammed shut behind them.
"Well, that's not a good sign." said Roxy,
"Nope." agreed Aggie without any real concern, "Well, while they're busy why don't you and I take a turn on the dance floor?" Aggie offered Roxy a hand and the sisters took to the dance floor, though it didn't last long as Leo, Adam and Chase burst through the doors again although this time they weren't alone. The ghost of Jasper the Janitor appeared next to Bree and screeched.
"Run for your lives!" yelled Leo, shooting Jasper. Everyone screamed and ducked for cover, Aggie and Roxy ducked behind some barrels to watch the fight. Adam, Chase and Leo shot wildly around the gym trying to hit Jasper and making sure not to hit any of the students.
"Do they realize they're hitting Jasper and nothings happening? Well, except destroying mine and Bree's lovely work." asked Roxy.
Aggie was laughing her ass off, "This is… amazing! I knew that something would happen, but this is fantastic." She smiled as she watched the chaos.
Roxy frowned at her sister, "You do realize that when Bree finds out you let this happen she will kill you, right?"
Aggie shrugged, "Yeah, but it won't be permanent." She winced though when Leo and Chase accidentally hit each other.
Everything came to a stop though, when Adam pulled down a curtain as he was trying to catch Jasper and revealed principal Perry, two large machines and… Jasper?
Perry smiled awkwardly, "Hello." she greeted.
Seeing that the danger had passed, Aggie and Roxy left their cover and went to check on Leo and Chase. Naturally Aggie went to her boyfriend and helped him up, "Darling, you have got to stop letting people electrocute you." She said as she fussed over him and helped him regain his bearings.
"Is everyone having a nice Homecoming?" asked Perry, switching off her machines.
"Principal Perry?" asked Leo as Roxy helped him up, "You're the ghost?"
"I thought you were on vacation." said Chase.
Perry smiled, "I am. I can think of nothing more enjoyable to relax than scaring kids."
Bree shook her head, "How are you still employed?" she demanded, Perry just shrugged.
"Are we really surprised that she decided to do this?" asked Aggie, "Cause this makes a lot of sense to me."
Bree nodded, "Agreed."
"So, who's that guy?" asked Leo, pointing to 'Jasper'.
"Tom Bombgardner." said Perry, "he owns a special effects house. We met when I had a small roll in Space Wars. "
Leo's eyes widened, "I thought I recognized you. You were one of the Fuzzy Forrest creatures."
Perry blushed, "Aw. I'd do the Harvest Dance for you but I save that for fan conventions."
Leo nodded, "Smart."
"Any hoo. Tom is the real genius behind this." Perry sighed, "I just push the buttons and laugh."
"So wait. If you just wanted to mess with everyone then why'd you come after the three of us?" questioned Chase.
Scaring kids is my thing. You're stepping on my turf." she explained, "Although that lockers thing with Trent was genius. I still haven't figured out how you did it."
Chase smiled, "A true magician never reveals his secrets."
"I pushed it!" declared Adam, but everyone just waved the comment off. Roxy smiled at him and patted his arm.
"Wait a minute." said Trent coming out of his hiding spot, "I am so confused. Ghosts are real? Yes or No?"
"No." said the three brothers,
"So you guys were messing with me?"
"Yes."
Trent walked over to Perry, "And you were messing with me?" he demanded,
Perry scoffed, "Ah, walk it off, Mitzy." Perry walked away and Trent turned to the three brothers with a glare.
"Deals off Dooley. I hope you like wearing your underwear as a hat, cause that is where it's gonna be." Trent clapped his hands, "A-yo! Undie-head." Trent skipped over to his friend and highfived him.
"Well now that the ghost is gone how about we put the weapon away and enjoy the rest of the dance?" suggested Aggie
"Yeah. Bree put a lot of work into this. So let's enjoy it!" added Roxy.
"Yeah! Let's do this!" shouted Adam.
Time Skip!
Aggie and Roxy watched Chase and Adam clean up Perry's machines from the bleachers. After they had stowed the brothers gear they had all enjoyed the dance, even Perry had excused Bree and Roxy from cleanup. Bree hadn't questioned it and raced out of the building with Owen and Leo had bailed just as quickly leaving the cleanup to Adam and Chase. Aggie and Roxy decided to stay and help, though Perry forbade them from doing anything except pack up the decorations. Everything else was to be left to Adam and Chase.
Aggie didn't really mind though, once she and Roxy finished their task she picked a nice spot to watch her boyfriend work. He and Adam had tied the top half of their jumpsuits around their waists to reveal their tight black shirts. And judging by the drool on Roxy's chin, I'm not the only one enjoying the view. Indeed Aggie's sister was on a perch of her own watching the eldest Davenport as he effortlessly moved speakers and large machines, when Perry wasn't looking.
"I don't understand how this works." complained Adam, "You go to all this trouble to terrorize us and we have to take it all apart."
Perry smirked, "So you do understand how it works."
Chase wasn't having it though, "The Spanish club couldn't go on their annual trip. Yet you could afford this." He pointed to one of the machines.
"Hey, if I can't go to Vegas. They can't go to Spain." Perry sighed in satisfaction, "Hmm. Every ten years a new group of losers falls for my ghost bit. And every ten years it brings me more and more joy." They four were shocked when Perry lit up like a Christmas tree and collapsed to the ground. They were even more shocked to see that it was Mrs. Thistle who was responsible.
"It wasn't funny 20 years ago and it's not funny now." said Mrs. Thistle before walking away.
Roxy hopped up from her perch, "Quick! Let's get out of here before she wakes up!" The four bolted from the school.
Bonus!
Aggie's bedroom door banged open as Chase backed into the room carrying her in his arms while she kissed the breath out of him. When his knees hit the bed he fell back with an Omph, though Aggie didn't seem to mind. She broke away from the kiss giggling and Chase was pleased to see that her eyes were black. She had grown more comfortable showing them while it was just the two of them, but she still disliked any of the others seeing them.
Chase raised an eyebrow when she pushed his chest down and brought out one of her Karambits out. She smiled and slowly sliced his shirt in half, exposing his hard chest and making her lick her lips, "Oh, gods, I've missed you." It had been a few weeks since their last sexual encounter and she had been feeling restless, so she had some plans for tonight. Smirking she kissed him, maneuvered him up the bed and moved his hands above his head with one hand while the other slipped to her side table.
Chase's eyes widened when he felt cool metal on his wrist and heard the clicking of closing cuffs. "Aggie?" he questioned, he looked up awkwardly to see his hands now cuffed to her headboard.
She smiled as she slunk off of him and the bed, "Do you remember when Adam ruined your dads million dollar painting?" He nodded, "Well, remember Agent Ryker?"
Realization dawned on him, but he frowned, "But you gave me his cuffs." He distinctly remembered her slipping a pair of cuffs into his pants pockets and the vivid dreams he had the following days.
She shook her head, "I gave you a pair of cuffs. Not all of them." She removed her cowboy hat, jacket and boots before getting down on her knees to take his boots off. "And I have been waiting for the perfect time to put them to good use."
"And you decided to cuff me to your bed?" he asked, as he settled in to watch her get his boots and socks off.
"Actually, I originally planned for them to be on me." She hummed when she saw his pupils get bigger, "But we can revisit that another time." Finished with his socks and boots Aggie crawled back up the bed to sit on his thighs. "Right now, I want to focus on you." She untied the arms of his jumpsuit from around his waist and unzipped him to reveal his boxers, which she promptly moved out of the way. She had plans for tonight, she had quickly noticed that he was holding something back from her whenever they became intimate or had sex. At first she had thought it was Spike, which worried her because it meant he was stressed, but after talking with him threw that out the window. After observing him for a week she realized it; he was still holding his desires back from her. She thought back to what had happened after the space mission, when he had been pleasuring her, she shivered in pleasure at remembering the way his hand wrapped around her throat and the look in his eyes when they met her's in the mirror. It was the same look he fought down while he made love to her, when he almost ripped her sheets and gripped her hands so tightly they left bruises, that thankfully healed before he ever saw them. He was fighting back whatever sexual desires he had and she could not let that stand. He accepted her desires without a second thought and encouraged her to tell him what she wanted, but he was neglecting his own wants, which was unfair.
So tonight, she would get him to act on those desires. Actions spoke louder than words, after all. And in the morning they would have a talk about communicating with sexual partners.
Chase hissed when the cool air hit his heated cock and was surprised when she repositioned herself, so that her cunt was over his face. Her skirt surrounded his head dampening the light, but his enhanced vision wasn't affected. He felt her lay her chest against his sternum and moaned when he felt her lips encircle his cock. His arms strained against her legs and the cuffs as they tried to wrap around her waist to pull her cunt closer, So damn close.
Aggie smiled around Chases cock as she heard his growl, she pulled her lips off of him with a pop, "Is there something you want, love?"
"You know damn well, what I want." he growled.
She giggled, "Do I?" she asked, laying her head against his thigh, her breath hit his wet cock making him hiss. "You know how much I love the sound of your voice, love. Tell me what you want."
Chase smiled, "I want my tongue in your cunt and my cock down your throat."
She sighed in pleasure at hearing what he wanted, but she wanted to tease him a little, "You don't want me to remove the cuffs?" She asked, moving one hand up and down his hard covered thigh while her other wrapped around his cock and began to pump slowly. "I know how much you love to play with me."
Chase chuckled, "I do, but I would never want to spoil your fun." He blew against her cunt making her gasp, "After all you always let me take you, let me dominate you." Aggie shivered at the reminder, Though as much as you really want, she thought. She adored how dominant Chase was in bed, it made her toes tingle and gave her a sense of freedom when she didn't have to be so in control. "I want to see you take me, and in order to do that I need to get you ready for me." he yanked on his cuffs, "So sit on my face," He ordered,
Aggie smiled and lowered herself onto his mouth, she gasped when he wasted no time spearing his tongue inside her and began to devour her. Not wanting him to feel left out she replaced the hand on his cock with her mouth, she felt the moan he let loose in her core and made her let loose one of her own. When he increased the force of his mouth she felt her toes curl and her hips began to rock against his mouth. She removed her lips from his cock to catch her breath, "Ah." She gasped, "Don't stop. Oh, fuck!" her fingernails clawed against his thighs making the muscles jump. She felt herself getting to the edge, "I'm close… just a little more Chase… fuck I love your mouth." She felt him smirk, but couldn't find the energy to retaliate when her orgasm crashed over her, "Ah!" she cried out.
When she went limp, Chase couldn't help, but pat himself on the back. Cuffed to a bed and I still can make her cum before me. She slowly lifted herself off of his face and placed herself back on his thighs. When she faced him she leaned down and licked her arousal off of his chin and lips before kissing him. Pulling out of the kiss she smiled at him, keeping eye contact she slipped him inside of her and they both moaned at the feeling. She placed her palms flat on his chest and threw her back in a silent scream when he snapped his hips up into her, Fuck he's so damn deep. "I will never get tired of that." she said meeting his eyes again.
He smirked, "Always glad to be of service." He sassed.
She smirked right back and began to chase her own pleasure, which threw him for a loop. "Three weeks." she grunted, "Three weeks of nothing, but my fingers and some toys. I couldn't cum." She cried out, when he snapped his hips up again, "Ah!"
Chase growled at her shirt as it blocked his view of her body as it bounced on top of him, "Your toys weren't big enough were they?" he asked, "Of course they weren't. Your cunt doesn't want anything but my cock inside it." He pulled against the cuffs, "I love your cunt. Using my hand doesn't compare." he grunted when she picked up the pace, "I fucking love cumming inside you." He admitted.
She gasped at the admission, "I love it too." She dug her nails into his chest and moved them down, he hissed at the sting.
"I'm close." he said, "Just… a little…" She smirked and lifted herself off of him before he could finish. Chase's eyes snapped to hers and she couldn't help but shiver at the look in his eyes. Perfect. She smiled and began to get off of him, she heard the cuffs break before her whole world spun and she found herself with her cheek against her mattress with her ass in the air. She felt giddy when Chase easily ripped her clothing from not only her body, but his as well before blanketing himself over her. When he slammed back inside of her she shrieked into the mattress in pleasure as he chased his release.
When he sunk his teeth into her shoulder she bucked her hips back into his, "Yes!" Finding some strength she pushed herself up enough to balance their weight on her left arm and reached her right hand up to clutch at his hair. She turned to whisper in his ear , "This is what I wanted. " she gasped, "You have desires, just like me. They are nothing to be ashamed of." The next slam of his hips was brutal, sending her off balance and back into the mattress, but she relished the sting of pain she felt.
His teeth let go of her shoulder and she felt the skin begin to heal. One of his hands went into her hair and yanked her up off the mattress and into his chest. Using that same hand he turned her head to kiss him, she tasted the sweet tang of her blood and groaned. He pulled her head away from his and stopped his hips, she brought a hand up to caress his cheek, "Chase." she said.
He licked his lips, "I want..."
"What?" She asked desperately, "What do you want? Show me." She said, "You are always holding a piece of yourself back from me. You don't think I've noticed, but I do. That dark spark you get in your eye whenever we make love. A spark I know has nothing to do with Spike." She leaned her face closer to his, "I want that final piece of you."
Chase looked unsure, "Are you-"
"Yes."
Chase kissed her again before shoving her back down onto the mattress. The mattress muffled her shriek of pleasure at the brutal pace he set, one hand at her lower back pushed her down while the other grabbed her hip to pull/push her in time with his thrusts. He didn't talk, all she heard from him were pleasured grunts, growls and moans. When he blanketed himself over her again he sunk his teeth back into the same place as before.
"Ah!" She cried out as she came, but he didn't stop. He kept his pace intending to find his end inside her, her hands tore through her sheets as she came again and this time he came with her. His hips slammed into her a final time as he filled her, his hands moved to grip hers in the torn sheets. She felt her bones rattle as he laid on top of her, his hot breath tickled her neck when he removed his teeth and buried his nose in her hair as he tried to catch his breath. "That was-"
"We're not done." he growled out. Her eyes widened when she felt that he was still hard inside her. "Not until you can't walk for a few days.
"My healing-"
He chuckled, "Isn't perfect. Certain things slow it down. Like exhaustion. And I plan on keeping you in this bed for the next few hours." He bit her ear making her shiver, but she couldn't fight her smile at the prospect.
Turning her head she met his eyes, "Bring it on."
End of Chapter 16
Aggie's Outfit
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Roxy's Outfit
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