-1Blood Covered Danger
Marissa knew that what happened was going to bite her in the tail sooner or later. Something made her pause and she looked down remembering that she left her history book in her locker. Growling to herself she turned causing her hair to fall against her face she marched back to the school. By then the school had been abandoned , but the scent of human still lingered thick in the air. Something felt off and her gut was telling her this. Ignoring it she moved to the side door and tried to relax. What happened today almost brought a smile to her face, but Gabriel would find out and probably won't be too happy. Any risk would get her in a lot of trouble. It hadn't been her fault, it was an accident, a delicious accident. Fighting with herself mentally she walked to her locker and with a sigh started to put in her combination.
Suddenly a hand moved over her mouth before she could scream. Right away her muscles started to contract and the change started to come over her by instinct. Whoever was hurting her would pay dearly.
"I told you . I told you bitch that you are going to pay for what you did to me today" Tiffany said in that insolent and intimate tone filled with anger and hate. Marissa's body told her to fight and dominate this stupid and foolish human bitch. Again Gabriel's voice came to her head to not do anything to endanger the pack. Before she could think what to do she found herself in the girl's locker room. The pain shot through her body, but not enough to stun her she groaned. The locker creaked against the weight of her pressure. Her claws started to grow but she bit her lip trying to stop her natural impulse. Tiffany kept pushing her against the locker until Marissa felt her head spinning, she had to defend herself somehow. Letting out a deep breath she turned her body and grabbed Tiffany's arms.
"Stop" Marissa yelled knowing that easily she could take this girl down, but not at the risk of truly causing damage. Tiffany raised her hand grabbed Marissa's long hair and pulled it in a downward transition. Letting out a howl like scream that surprised Tiffany, Marissa moved circling Tiffany a bit and breathing hard, the hair starting to grow on her arms. She was loosing control and she knew it. Tiffany grabbed the lacrosse stick due to the fact she was on the team she brought it forth to smack Marissa in the face. Luckily being what she is she ducked dodging it. A grimace came to her lips but she knew she had to leave this place before it went any further. The next hit pushed her back and warm blood trickled down her forehead. The smell of blood set her off and she pushed Tiffany against the bench as hard as she could. In result Tiffany fell onto it and hit her head on the corner, twitched and stop moving. Breathing hard she finally came to what she just did and stared down at the unmoving body of Tiffany, she was dead and Marissa knew it. What Marissa didn't know was that someone had witnessed this.
The last thing Marissa knew she was running as fast as she could until she got back home. Opening the door she felt the blood clinging to her fingers, she must of touched her forehead. When stepped in she saw Bucky sitting there holding a cup of coffee. Tactlessly he dropped it with a shatter of glass and walked over to her.
"What the hell happened?" Bucky cried reaching out and carefully moving his fingertips over the small cut on her forehead. Marissa shook her head and pressed her face against Bucky's chest and started to cry loudly. Enfolding her in his arms he tried to calm her down to find out what happened. When she finally calmed down she looked up at him.
"It was an accident Bucky. She attacked me and hit her head" she said in a voice thick with terror. Quickly he took all of this in and frowned deeply his eyes full of worry.
"Did anyone see it?" he asked quickly and reached out and touched her face since she was shaking. Marissa swallowed the lump in her throat and shook her head. Bucky seemed to be thinking fast knowing that this was bad. Any cops involved would be a terrible happening, the pack had to be informed, but what would happen to Marissa who was just defending herself.
"Did you leave anything behind:" was his next question and she shook her head lucky that she didn't have the chance to open her locker and nothing was left behind., except her blood. No, no her face started to bleed after. Marissa was starting to panic, but Bucky was trying to keep her calm.
"Perhaps this will blow over." he said though his expression was worried greatly. Marissa let out a whimper and looked up at him.
" I will take care of you Marissa. Go get cleaned up" he said.
(Hee hee to be Continued)
