History loves to repeat itself pet

Disclamer: Don't own it sadly.

First time doing a modern high school story of one of my favorite movies so please be nice and enjoy…

One month after the events of Herrington High things are almost back to normal with Casey being a geek, Delilah a cheerleader, Zeke drug dealer, and Stokely a Goth but with the arrival of Zeke's half sister Charlie they find out that Marybeth's own creatures have very pissed off relatives who want to finish off what she started.

Tell me is something eluding you sunshine?
Is this not what you expected to see?
If you wanna find out what's behind these cold eyes?
You'll just have to claw your way through the
Disguise

Pink floyd- In the flesh


Casey Conner watched in silence from the outside of his bedroom door, his face deadpanned and his crystal blue eyes opened in mild surprise as his mother and father were going through his bedroom systematically (more like throwing his things around leaving a huge mess really) looking for drugs so as to ease their fears about being bad parents. Maybe the rest of the world could believe that he had saved his school (and the world no less) from alien invaders but his parents could not.

When his father finally turned to him, breathing deeply for air whether from throwing things around or to keep from yelling at him Casey was not sure but disgust was evident all over his father's face, "The tox screening came back and you want to know what it read, huh?" Casey's father pulled from his tweed blazer pocket a crumpled paper and forcibly placed it in Casey's hand before going back to tossing the room.

As Casey looked over the report he inwardly sighed in disbelief.

Taking Zeke's homemade scat was the only way to test is some one had been infected with the little mind controlling parasite yet his parent's attributed the whole affair with the tweaking affects of the drug.

As if today wasn't bad enough. Casey thought ruefully as his mind drifted off to the events of the earlier day.


It was true the day could be classified as one of the worst to have ever been lived by Casey and Casey had lived through some very bad, bad, bad days not including being almost eaten by an alien queen.

When he had woken up in the morning he received a very distressing call from Stokely, who after he arrived at her house had him help burn all of her pastel clothes that she had started wearing for Stan after they had gotten together. She had gone back to wearing her trademark black clothes and eye make-up and when Casey tried to ask what had happen between the two Stokely blew him off. Casey attributed the abuse to women problems and left the issue alone.

When he got to school he was to be honest a bit surprised to seem the same four guys of the foot ball team waiting for him just liked they used to. By the time he figured out what they were smiling about they had him ready for his daily poll ramming. When they were through with their cruel torment of smashing his balls in they dropped him in a groaning and painful heap laughing and congratulating each other.

Casey felt the familiar agony and a small tickle of blood run from his nose. Casey's head lolled back to the hard ground and looked at the empty azure blue sky in pain.

"Welcome back to reality man." Zeke said now standing in Casey's line of sight smiling down at him.

"More like the twilight zone." Casey groaned and Zeke let out a small chuckle before bending down to help Casey up.

"Come on Casey lets get you cleaned up." Zeke offered and helped the limping and bloody Casey to the bathroom.

It was in the bathroom Casey learned of two pieces of severely bad news. The first and not so important to his personal welfare had to do with his friend Stokely.

The reason for her sudden revert to the dark side and her firebug tendency that morning was that she and Stan broke up. Not for the normal reason of cheating or differences, but because Stan after writing a first hand account of what had happen at Herrington high was award early term scholarship to Harvard. He had left the next day.

When Zeke noticed Casey's surprised look he nodded in reassurance.

"Yeah I couldn't believe it either but hey stranger things have happened." Zeke said handing Casey some more paper from his still bleeding nose.

"At least you're not like that." Zeke added as an after thought as he looked for his cigarettes. "Where the hell are they?"

Casey finished wiping the blood from his nose and throwing the used paper towel away before Zeke's previous sentence dawned on him. "Wait, not like what?" Casey questioned moving back up to Zeke who had found his cigarettes and lighting one up.

"You know with Delilah dumping you and shit I figured you be a wreck." Zeke said exhaling a plum of smoke. Casey waved the smoke away from him before speaking.

"We haven't broken up." Casey said and Zeke returns his statement with a 'yeah right' look.

Then it hits Zeke that Casey does indeed not know about the break up.

"What a sneaky bitch." Zeke says taking a final drag of his cigarette before dropping it to the dingy blue tile floor and stepping on it. "She didn't tell you." It was stated and Casey still not believing that he and his girlfriend of only two months broke up with him, shrugged.

Zeke nodded before walking toward the door of the bathroom, Zeke opens the door holding it open with his back leaving room for Casey to walk past him, and he turns around to find Casey still rooted in one spot.

"Man time to face facts." Zeke said and extends his left hand towards the hall; an open invite for Casey to follow. Casey does.

Both men walk towards the schools new improved editorial office and when they get there Zeke stops Casey before going throw the office door.

"Don't give her the satisfaction Casey." Zeke says his tone slightly pity filled for his friend. With those words Zeke is gone disappearing down the corridor; Casey notes the foreboding feeling in his stomach.

When Casey finally opened the door, Delilah was there sitting on another guy's lap, they were going over Casey's photos for the schools paper.

"Oh Casey you're here." Delilah said her tone fringing on surprise and amusement; she didn't move from the guy's lap and the guy just wrapped his well toned arms around her slim waist in manner that screamed Hands Off.

It that single movement Casey knew the Delilah had moved on to bigger and better, oddly Casey knew this might happen but the romantic side in him clearly wanted to believe other wise.

Don't give her the satisfaction Casey

Zeke words bombarded his head and Casey listen to them, who put on a fake smile and sat down and proceeded to go over the pictures with them as if nothing was wrong and that he and Delilah were just friends. It was not until she kiss the guy did Casey relize he could no longer stomach the sight of them together and excuse himself saying he was hungry.

Stokely who was reading another Sci-fi novel and Zeke who was smoking a cigarette were waiting outside for the emergence of Casey.

As soon as Casey got outside he took a huge gulp of air as if he had never been able to breathe before.

"She left me." Casey said still disbelieving in the fact. Stokely did not even look up from her novel.

"What'd you expect Casey the bitch moves from fad to fad with out regard for anyone." Stokely's tone was dry and Casey looked to her.

"Man don't worry about her find some one else." Zeke offered, moving on from a problem was his only solution of how to fix it, but then he was still going out with Miss Burke or Elizabeth as Zeke called her.

"How can she do this to me?" Casey asked; the wall of the building the only thing keeping him up right.

"Like I said she's a bitch." Stokely commented placing her book in her bag and not getting up from the steps turned to look at Casey.

Zeke put a hand on Casey's shoulder and Casey opened his eyes staring up at the taller man, the small smile of Zeke's face made Casey nervous.

"We're going to get you drunk." Zeke proclaimed and Stokely stood behind him and nodded. The three friends did just that with Casey getting a ride from the only tipsy Zeke, it was a wonder they weren't pulled over.


So as Casey now stood in his bedroom his father yelling at him, his alcohol laden mind could have cared less at what was happening as this just added to being part of a bad day.

His father once again took out his phone, modem, TV, stereo and porn collection saying he was grounded until he cleaned up his act. His mother gave her son a hug and followed her husband out of the room locking the door behind her.

A few seconds later Casey vomited up all over the floor.

Yes a very bad day indeed.

Meanwhile Zeke and Elizabeth slept peacefully at his place as his parents were once again some where in Europe, Zeke could care not less.

It was around three in the morning when a loud rumbled of a car engine that could rival Zeke's Charger (which had been fixed to perfection) awoke the lovers.

Zeke got up followed by Elizabeth they went to the window and Zeke saw that a luminous silver nineteen sixty-seven Shelby GT Pulled up to the drive way and parked.

"No fucking way." Zeke sated before pulling on a pair of pants.

"Who is that?" Elizabeth asked; she to pulling on some clothes.

"Another person I actually give a damn about." Zeke said and ran down stairs.

When he pulled open the front door there stood a young girl. She was wearing a pleated mini skirt, combat boots, and a man's white button down dress shirt. She was short in height with black hair that went to her middle with the tips dyed a plum purple. Her dark blue eyes outlined in black eye liner sparkled in mischief, she smiled at Zeke.

"Hey Charlie." Zeke greeted surprise evident in his tone.

" 'lo big brother." Her British accent was chipper and then she dropped her duffel bag by the door and gave Zeke a hug which he returned.