Caseylover: did I confuse you with Morgance? Things not what you expected
them to be? Hmm, Maybe it is a part in the story I need to make a bit
clearer. Anyway, Yes, she has been infected. Let's see what happens with
her in a later chapter.
The Faculty 2 ~ Mother's Revenge Chapter 11 ~ The Split Up
The halls of the school were dark and empty. Barred gates blocked certain entrances to class halls. Though this was a disadvantage for the students trying to find Miss Burke, it was also an advantage because no alien in a human body could get through them as well. Casey looked around quietly, deciding which way to go. He was unsure which way to turn; the alien could be anywhere.
Zeke walked along the walls, running his hand along the sides, trying to find any clues. He found none. It wasn't until the group heard a rattling of the iron gates when they had a clue of where to go. The sound echoed through the empty halls, chilling everyone's bones with a pound and screech.
Without a sound, they walked down the hall, finding themselves headed for the stairway. The metal fence was bent enough for a small figure to fit through. Casey looked over to the others and shivered. "She's upstairs."
"Well, what are we waiting for?" asked Stan. The group nodded and prepared to slip through the bars.
"Going somewhere?" called a male voice. The group stopped in their tracks and turned to the direction of the sound. There, Mr. Schneider was standing by the hallway entrance, cool, quiet and ready to strike at any moment
"Back off Mr. Schneider," said Casey rather defiantly. The tone surprised Delilah but considering the circumstances, he had every right to feel threatened. Stan and Zeke then slowly stepped in front of Casey protectively. The girls saw the gesture and did the same. Delilah turned to Casey and offered him an encouraging smile. "Go."
Casey looked at the others, though they did not return the movement. He glanced back at Delilah and nodded. He then quietly slipped through the bars of the gate and ran up the stairs to continue the search for Miss Burke alone.
"Brave move," said the man. "But he won't get far. We're all over." Mr. Schneider walked up closer to the group. There was a menacing gleam in his eye and a cruel smirk on his lips. He was holding a knife. It reflected off some light from a window. He looked down at it and then to his prisoners. "Nice change, isn't it?" he then asked. "We are able to take over people's bodies and you would never know. No personality changes, no flaws, just superior than any other species on this world." The man walked up to Delilah and looked at her face. He smiled and lightly touched it with the palm of his hand. She recoiled quickly and Stokely pushed him a way.
But Mr. Schneider was not dumb, and he was ready for any attack. The moment Stokely pushed him, he grabbed her and spun her around, grabbing her head in a tight arm lock and held the knife to her throat. Everyone froze; Stokely did not know what to do. What was she thinking? Sticking her own neck out for Delilah?
"Back off!" Stan called desperately. He was about to make his own run and tackle when Zeke pulled him back. "Don't, the ball is in his court. One move and he might kill Stokes." Stan looked worried, his girlfriend was there right in front of him in need of help and there was nothing he could do.
"Stay where you are," Mr. Schneider commented with a grin. "No moving from you two. I want you to watch, as she too becomes a superior being. And Then, I will allow you to join her."
Stokely glared up to the science teacher as best she could and he tightened his grip around her neck until she could hardly breath. Perspiration appeared on her forehead and she felt sick to her stomach. She did not want to be taken again, not like last time. She could remember how she felt. Her body was moving and she could see where she was going, but she had no control over herself. It was as if she was in a dream and forced to watch things she could not change. She was trapped in an inescapable darkness. She did not want that again. It was not superior and it was not perfection. It was hell; pure and un-tampered hell.
Looking at Stan, Stokely could tell he was worried. She wanted nothing more than for him to hold her and protect her from this nightmare. Stokely considered herself a strong individual. Unafraid from anything that would come her way. But this was different. This was terrifying beyond belief. Mr. Schneider 's hot breath was felt against her neck and ear. This was how it was done: through the ear. She closed her eyes and bit her lip to keep from letting out a cry. Now all she had to do was wait for the inevitable to happen.
But nothing happened. Before Stokely new what was going on, she was being pushed forward, falling into Stan's arms. There was a loud yelling from behind her. Stan, Zeke and Stokely looked over to see Mr. Schneider screaming in pain. He dropped the knife he was holding to the floor and then fell to the ground as well. He wreathed in pain and his body began to foam with the white substance that usually formed after the S.K.A.T. hit its mark. Soon, there was silence and Mr. Schneider lay still.
When it was over, the three looked up and there was Delilah. Standing erect and confident. She held a pen in her hand, empty but speckles of pink dust lined the inside. She looked at the guys and Stokely before tossing the pen to the ground. "Even from another planet, the men are pigs."
A few chuckles of stress-relieved laughter echoed through the halls. Stan helped Stokely stand and then embraced her tight. She returned the gesture with much need. She had never felt so scared. She then pulled away and turned to Delilah. The girl looked different to Stokely then. She was no longer some egotistical bitch. "You saved my life," she gasped.
"Yea," Delilah replied with disbelief of her own. She looked down at the alien carcass and then back to Stokely with a smile. "I guess I did."
"What do we do now?" asked Stan. "Go find Casey?"
"We don't have time," said Zeke. He looked over to the stairway, knowing somewhere upstairs was Casey. Ready to kill Miss Burke at need. He did not want to be there to see it. "We should go back to the gym. Get Morgance and make sure she is ok."
The others agreed and quickly ran down the hall. The music was still playing inside the gym and students were dancing, unknowing of anything that was going on. Either they truly did not know, or they were aliens already and just did not care. The group pushed easily through the crowd, looking for any signs of trouble. The only trouble they saw was that Morgance was nowhere to be found.
"Anything?" Stan asked as Zeke came to him. Zeke shook his head. The two then turned to Delilah and Stokely. They shook their heads as well. Morgance was missing.
The Faculty 2 ~ Mother's Revenge Chapter 11 ~ The Split Up
The halls of the school were dark and empty. Barred gates blocked certain entrances to class halls. Though this was a disadvantage for the students trying to find Miss Burke, it was also an advantage because no alien in a human body could get through them as well. Casey looked around quietly, deciding which way to go. He was unsure which way to turn; the alien could be anywhere.
Zeke walked along the walls, running his hand along the sides, trying to find any clues. He found none. It wasn't until the group heard a rattling of the iron gates when they had a clue of where to go. The sound echoed through the empty halls, chilling everyone's bones with a pound and screech.
Without a sound, they walked down the hall, finding themselves headed for the stairway. The metal fence was bent enough for a small figure to fit through. Casey looked over to the others and shivered. "She's upstairs."
"Well, what are we waiting for?" asked Stan. The group nodded and prepared to slip through the bars.
"Going somewhere?" called a male voice. The group stopped in their tracks and turned to the direction of the sound. There, Mr. Schneider was standing by the hallway entrance, cool, quiet and ready to strike at any moment
"Back off Mr. Schneider," said Casey rather defiantly. The tone surprised Delilah but considering the circumstances, he had every right to feel threatened. Stan and Zeke then slowly stepped in front of Casey protectively. The girls saw the gesture and did the same. Delilah turned to Casey and offered him an encouraging smile. "Go."
Casey looked at the others, though they did not return the movement. He glanced back at Delilah and nodded. He then quietly slipped through the bars of the gate and ran up the stairs to continue the search for Miss Burke alone.
"Brave move," said the man. "But he won't get far. We're all over." Mr. Schneider walked up closer to the group. There was a menacing gleam in his eye and a cruel smirk on his lips. He was holding a knife. It reflected off some light from a window. He looked down at it and then to his prisoners. "Nice change, isn't it?" he then asked. "We are able to take over people's bodies and you would never know. No personality changes, no flaws, just superior than any other species on this world." The man walked up to Delilah and looked at her face. He smiled and lightly touched it with the palm of his hand. She recoiled quickly and Stokely pushed him a way.
But Mr. Schneider was not dumb, and he was ready for any attack. The moment Stokely pushed him, he grabbed her and spun her around, grabbing her head in a tight arm lock and held the knife to her throat. Everyone froze; Stokely did not know what to do. What was she thinking? Sticking her own neck out for Delilah?
"Back off!" Stan called desperately. He was about to make his own run and tackle when Zeke pulled him back. "Don't, the ball is in his court. One move and he might kill Stokes." Stan looked worried, his girlfriend was there right in front of him in need of help and there was nothing he could do.
"Stay where you are," Mr. Schneider commented with a grin. "No moving from you two. I want you to watch, as she too becomes a superior being. And Then, I will allow you to join her."
Stokely glared up to the science teacher as best she could and he tightened his grip around her neck until she could hardly breath. Perspiration appeared on her forehead and she felt sick to her stomach. She did not want to be taken again, not like last time. She could remember how she felt. Her body was moving and she could see where she was going, but she had no control over herself. It was as if she was in a dream and forced to watch things she could not change. She was trapped in an inescapable darkness. She did not want that again. It was not superior and it was not perfection. It was hell; pure and un-tampered hell.
Looking at Stan, Stokely could tell he was worried. She wanted nothing more than for him to hold her and protect her from this nightmare. Stokely considered herself a strong individual. Unafraid from anything that would come her way. But this was different. This was terrifying beyond belief. Mr. Schneider 's hot breath was felt against her neck and ear. This was how it was done: through the ear. She closed her eyes and bit her lip to keep from letting out a cry. Now all she had to do was wait for the inevitable to happen.
But nothing happened. Before Stokely new what was going on, she was being pushed forward, falling into Stan's arms. There was a loud yelling from behind her. Stan, Zeke and Stokely looked over to see Mr. Schneider screaming in pain. He dropped the knife he was holding to the floor and then fell to the ground as well. He wreathed in pain and his body began to foam with the white substance that usually formed after the S.K.A.T. hit its mark. Soon, there was silence and Mr. Schneider lay still.
When it was over, the three looked up and there was Delilah. Standing erect and confident. She held a pen in her hand, empty but speckles of pink dust lined the inside. She looked at the guys and Stokely before tossing the pen to the ground. "Even from another planet, the men are pigs."
A few chuckles of stress-relieved laughter echoed through the halls. Stan helped Stokely stand and then embraced her tight. She returned the gesture with much need. She had never felt so scared. She then pulled away and turned to Delilah. The girl looked different to Stokely then. She was no longer some egotistical bitch. "You saved my life," she gasped.
"Yea," Delilah replied with disbelief of her own. She looked down at the alien carcass and then back to Stokely with a smile. "I guess I did."
"What do we do now?" asked Stan. "Go find Casey?"
"We don't have time," said Zeke. He looked over to the stairway, knowing somewhere upstairs was Casey. Ready to kill Miss Burke at need. He did not want to be there to see it. "We should go back to the gym. Get Morgance and make sure she is ok."
The others agreed and quickly ran down the hall. The music was still playing inside the gym and students were dancing, unknowing of anything that was going on. Either they truly did not know, or they were aliens already and just did not care. The group pushed easily through the crowd, looking for any signs of trouble. The only trouble they saw was that Morgance was nowhere to be found.
"Anything?" Stan asked as Zeke came to him. Zeke shook his head. The two then turned to Delilah and Stokely. They shook their heads as well. Morgance was missing.