Hey everyone! I apologize for taking a long time on this chapter, but at least it's longer. Shoutout to RedRose86/ViceCity86 for letting me use her character Gionna. And check out her story "Death and the Lady" on her backup account, ViceCity86. It's kind of an alternate universe version of mine. Anyway enough talking, hope you enjoy!
Franklin
It's been a few days since Tanisha accepted Franklins invite to go to the Halloween party. He was out with Floyd and Lamar at Dragon Wings Comics in Bullworth Town going costume shopping for the party later. There were no classes today since it was Halloween.
"What are you going as, Franklin?" Floyd asked.
"I don't know, probably as a vampire or something. What about you?"
"I'm thinking about this Darth Vader costume. Comes with a lightsaber and everything."
Franklin looked at Lamar who was leaning on the wall next to them. He had a bored look on his face, almost like he had something better to do.
"Come on, Lamar. Buy something!"
"Do I have to?"
"Yes, you're going to look like a dumbass when you're the only person at the party with no costume. Do you want to look like a dumbass?"
Lamar, being the one to always want to prove he's a genius reluctantly agreed and picked out a costume.
"I'll go with this Tron costume."
"Atta boy! Let's go." Franklin teased. The three of them walked to the counter and paid the man for their costumes and left.
"What did you get, Franklin?" Floyd asked.
"I decided to just go with this cowboy outfit. Looks a lot better than that vampire one." Floyd laughed as they walked back to school.
"So...how's things with Debra going?" Franklin asked.
"Oh..uh it's going well so far. I haven't really seen her since last time. You know, when you beat up her ex-boyfriend."
"Don't worry we'll see her at the party."
"Hope so."
Michael
"I can't wait until tonight, bro!" said Kyle. Michael and Kyle were sitting at the top of the bleachers discussing the party that was happening later. Kyle got excited when it came to the Halloween party, that meant he could score with girls and wouldn't have to worry about them finding out who he is. You know, since he'd be wearing a costume and all.
"I bet" Michael said.
Kyle noticed Michael sounded a bit unenthusiastic about the party.
"What's your deal?"
"What do you mean?"
"Don't play stupid, man. You're usually excited for parties, what happened?"
Michael sighed, "I don't know man. I guess I'm tired of all of the fights, drinking, drugs, and sex that happens. It's all lame to me now."
"Ugh, don't be such a downer. I bet when you're older you'll wish you could go back to these days. Enjoy it while it lasts."
Michael laughed, "Yeah, I guess." They sat there for a few minutes before Amanda showed up with a bag in her hand. Glee lit up her face.
"Hey, babe!" she said kissing Michael on the cheek. She looked at Kyle and her face changed awkwardly, "Hello, Kyle." He nodded at her. She sat down next to Michael.
"Anyway, I have my Halloween costume!"
"What is it?"
"A pink princess outfit" she said lifting it out of the bag.
"Why am I not surprised?" Kyle said. Amanda shot Kyle a mean look before turning back to Michael.
"What are you wearing?"
"I'm going as a big, scary jock." Michael started laughing and Kyle did too. Amanda playfully hit Michael on the shoulder, "Whatever."
Lamar
Lamar was in his dorm room trying on the costume he was going to wear at the party later on. It was a blue Tron costume that came with the blue neon disks and everything, well except the blue lightcycle they have in Tron. When he was done he looked in the mirror and was actually quite surprised in how good he looked in that outfit.
"Hmm, not bad."
A few seconds later the door was being opened as his friend/room mate was trying to come in. By the sounds of it there were more of his friends coming in aswell.
"Hey, Lamar what should we-" he stopped when he saw Lamar in his costume.
"What are you wearing?"
"Uh, a Tron costume?"
"Yeah, but why?"
"I'm going to the party tonight, you know, at the Gym."
This caused the group to gasp.
"A party? With those wild animals? And with ACTUAL girls?"
Lamar raised an eyebrow, "Actual girls? I mean we have Beatrice an-"
"What is happening to you Lamar? This..this isn't like you."
Lamar knitted his eyebrows, "Excuse me?"
"You're acting different. Usually you're quiet and not around a lot of people. But ever since you started hanging out with that new kid you're not yourself anymore."
"Man, chill out. I don't even want to go. But I want to have an actual high school experience, when I look back I don't want to remember just studying twenty-four seven, or just getting our asses beat, or being bullied. And if I have to I also want to remember at least one good memory."
His friend thought for a moment, "Very well. While it is disheartening you are somewhat correct. Well since you are the president of game night I guess it's going to be cancelled today. What are we going to do all night?"
"You can go to the party, y'all have a lot of roleplaying outfits."
His friend laughed, "If we go to the party we will be bullied to no end."
"But at least you'll have some fun."
His friend thought for a second, "Fair point."
He turned quickly to the group of Nerds behind him, "Come on boys, we have a party to be attending later." He walked inbetween the group and out of the door with the rest of the group following behind. He saw one of them, Lester, turn his head and nod it in goodbye.
Lamar turned back to the mirror, "Christ, what was that about?"
Floyd
Floyd was at his locker getting a book. He planned on reading it to pass the time until the night. He started to close things up until-
"Hey Floyd!" someone behind him said. He turned around to see Debra standing there smiling at him.
"Oh uh, hi Debra."
"You haven't talked to me since you asked me out. Why?"
Floyd slightly cringed when she said that he asked her out. He didn't really intend for it to be a date, and now it's even more awkward now that she's confronting him about him not talking to her for nearly a week.
"I..uh..I didn't want to bug you about it. It'd be kind of odd because I don't know you all that well."
"It wouldn't bug me. You made me think you didn't want to go with me anymore."
"Oh I would never-"
"Well it's good that you still want to go. I like you, Floyd."
He blushed a little bit and used every muscle in his face to try and not grin.
"I'll see you later, Floyd." She gave him a little wave before turning around and walking away. Floyd leaned on the door of his locker and sighed with joy. He turned to close his locker before-
"Hey, dork!"
Floyd turned to see two of the Bullies members surrounding him. He tensed and raised his arms a bit in defense.
"What do you want?"
"Steve wanted us to kick your ass if he saw you talking to Debra again." They began to walk towards Floyd. One of them attempting to grab him but missed as Floyd dodged and swung his fist connecting with the boys jaw. All three of them were shocked by what Floyd just did. He had never been the one to fight back. The boy looked at his friend.
"Ambush." They both ran at Floyd and he tried to punch them again but was overpowered. They both pushed and forced him into the locker. He used his strength to try and resist but with the limited space in the locker he couldn't push them off. One of them grabbed the locker door and attempted to force it to close but Floyd's foot in the way. Floyd was using every limb on his body to get them off but his arms were being pushed toward his body and soon the only thing that was keeping the locker from closing, his leg, was kicked out of the way. The locker door made a loud metal bang as darkness surrounded Floyd. He started to pound on the door from the inside to try and get the door opened.
"Remember this next time you see Debra!" one of them yelled as they slapped the locker door. Both him and his friend laughed as they walked away leaving Floyd locked inside of his locker. After ten minutes or so of being inside that hot and sweaty locker he realized nobody was going to let him out. He pulled out his cell phone and called Franklin. The phone rang a couple of times before he heard Franklin on the other end.
"Hey, Floyd. I-" he started before he was cut off.
"I'm in my locker."
"What?"
"Two of the Bullies stuffed me in my locker for talking to Debra and I need to get out. Can you help me?"
"Sure thing, man." He hung up. Floyd stood on his toes and looked out of the vents of his locker. He looked for about five minutes before he saw Franklin appear at the end of the hallway. Floyd began pounding on the locker to get Franklin's attention, which was successful as Franklin looked in the direction of the noise and ran toward it.
"Floyd, what's the lock combination?"
"Seven-Thirteen-Five." Franklin twisted the lock in the correct order of sequences and pulled on it. The lock opened and Franklin took it off of the locker and opened the door to see Floyd step out. Floyd breathed heavily and was sweating bullets. He was squinting due to being in a dark locker for fifteen minutes.
"Damn, you was in there for a hot minute. Literally, hot." Franklin laughed at the joke he made referring to the sweating Floyd was doing.
"Shut up."
"Are you okay?"
"No, not really."
"Don't worry I'll protect you. Just stick with me, if anyone messes with you I got it."
"I don't want to make myself look weak in front of Debra, so I'll fight them like I did before they stuffed me in my locker."
"You fought them?"
"Yeah."
"Well, good for you. You're starting to stand up for yourself." He closed Floyd's locker and locked it before walking along.
"You coming?"
"No, I'm fine. I'll see you later." Franklin nodded and continued to walk. Floyd turned around and rested his head on his locker. "Oh my book!" he opened his locker and got his book and left.
Franklin
Franklin was laying on his bed relaxing. It was 6:57, the party started at 7. But Franklin planned on going at 7:45 because he wanted to be fashionably late. And being on time as everyone else is coming in would be awkward. His phone started to vibrate and he picked it up to check the text message he just received. It was a picture from Tanisha. He opened the message to see a picture of her in a rabbit costume.
The whole thing was white except the middle area starting from the upper chest area to the bottom of the torso was pink. It was unbuttoned at the top and it had gold buttons going down the middle. It had a little bit of dirt and stains all over it, probably intentional. It was long sleeved, of course, and had pink gloves. The pants had a hole in it on the leg exposing her knee. You couldn't see her face because she was wearing a rabbit head over her own. The face was grey and so were the ears. The rabbit was smiling with two buck teeth poking out of the mouth where you could see a little bit of Tanisha's face, mainly her mouth and chin. It had three black hole on each side of the yellow nose representing the whiskers.
There was another picturing showing the back side and the back had a large blue patch on the right side and stains all on the back. And a large, round, pink tail. He started typing.
"That's a good costume, where's it from?"
A few seconds later she replied, "It's a character from a game called Manhunt, it's by Rockstar Games. You should play it."
"You play video games?"
"Yeah, I've been playing since I was four."
"That's cool, anyway Imma go head and put mine on. Imma leave at about 7:45, do you want be to come get you?"
"Nah, it's cool. You can wait for me at the door of the Gym, though."
"Will do."
He began to put on his cowboy outfit. When he was done he looked in the mirror. He had a black/brownish cowboy hat with a thin belt going around the base. He had an eyepatch going over his left eye. He was wearing a white shirt which came out of a black, ashby vest, under a brown, suit jacket. He also had black, leather gloves on. He had a strap going around his body which was supposed to be a rifle pouch. On his legs he was wearing grey, plad pants with a brown belt. The bottom of the pants tucked into black boots.
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
The door opened and Floyd walked in and examined Franklin.
"Nice costume."
"Thanks."
"What time we leaving?"
"Well I'm leaving in about forty-five minutes."
"Alright, I'm gonna put mine on."
Floyd went and put on his Darth Vader costume as Franklin stood outside. A moment later Floyd came outside wearing the costume with the head on and lightsaber on his hip.
"Looks nice, let's get Lamar."
"Thanks."
The both of them walked over to the room Lamar stayed in and Floyd knocked.
"Coming."
Lamar stepped outside in his Tron costume and looked at Franklin and Floyd.
"Nice. When are we going?"
Franklin pulled his phone out and looked at it, it said 7:19.
"It's seven-nineteen, we're leaving at at least forty-five, so about...twenty-five/twenty-six minutes."
"What do we do until then?"
"Let's chill in my room."
"Eh, alright. Oh yeah I got you something."
He went into his room and a few seconds later he brought out a rifle.
"What the hell?"
"Relax, it doesn't shoot bullets. My friend got it from that one room, what was it... Army Prep."
"Oh, well alright."
For the next twenty-six minutes the three of them quietly relaxed in Franklin and Floyd's room. When it was time for them to leave they walked out to see most most of the dorm walking out of the door. When they finally got out of the door from the traffic they began walking to the Gym.
"Floyd, whatever happened to that cousin of yours that was here like a week ago? Are they still in the basement?" Lamar asked.
"Uh, I think they left a while ago, about three days."
"What happened to them?"
"They just left. I think they went back to the industrial part of town. My cousin told me one of the gangs around here shot at them."
"Oh, okay."
They continued to walk and once they passed the main building Floyd felt arms go around his body and over his eyes.
"Hi, Floyd!"
Floyd recognized the voice as Debras and turned around to see her in a nurses outfit. It consisted of a white coat with red lining, the coats collar was short exposing her clevage. The skirt was also white and it came up all the way above her kneecaps. I mean ALL the way above her kneecaps, it almost came past her thighs. She was also wearing stockings on her legs. She also had fake blood everywhere on her so she was probably was supposed to be a crazy nurse or something. Floyd's jaw dropped significantly but nobody could see it because he was wearing a mask. I guess Floyd was staring at her for too long because her friends were kind of giggling at him.
"Wow, Debra, you look nice!"
"I bet. Come on let's go."
On the continued walk toward the Gym, Floyd continued to talk to Debra who was completely ignoring her friends, while Franklin and Lamar talked to each other quietly about Debra.
"You see that outfits shes in?" Franklin asked.
"Dude, I'm right here. Of course I see it."
"What does her ass look like in it?"
"Tight, I presume."
Franklin turned around and coughed violently. The group turned to look at him.
"Are you okay?" asked Floyd.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. I just..choked on my own spit."
When Debra turned around Franklin moved his eye into the corner and looked at her butt. He walked back to Lamar and whispered..
"God damn, you're right."
"Like always."
They continued to walk and got to the party until...
"Hey, Floyd! You didn't get the message earlier?"
The group turned to see four of the Bullies clique standing there. All of the students around them stopped as they suspected a fight was about to go down.
"I did, but I didn't listen."
"We'll have to beat it into you then." He hit his fist against his palm and they started speed walking toward the group. Floyd, Franklin, and Lamar stepped out of the group and the girls got back. Even though Lamar didn't want to fight he didn't want to stand there with the girls and look like a bitch, the same with Floyd but Franklin, Franklin loved to fight but he had to be careful because he still didn't want to get in trouble with the school.
Floyd took his toy lightsaber off of his hip and swung it at the boys face. Even though it was a toy it still did a lot of damage. Floyd hit the boy so hard the lightsaber part of the toy snapped in half. The boy fell to the ground and blood came from his mouth. This started the whole fight as the boy got up fast and tackled Floyd. Lamar kicked the guy in front of him in the crotch, put his arm up, and swung down his arm with his fist coming down on the boys head. And of course Franklin got outnumbered, but it didn't matter.
The boy tried to hit Floyd in the face, which was idiotic considering he was wearing a mask. Floyd still had the lightsaber in his hand, well the part you hold at least. He swung it hitting the boy off of him. Floyd got on top of him and started hitting the boy in the face with it, square in the mouth and nose. He continued to do so until the boy cried for him to stop. Floyd looked at the boys face which was covered in blood. Floyd somewhat felt remorse for the boy, but after being bullied by them for months he was tired of it. He hit the boy one last time, this time harder than he was doing before, which actually knocked the poor boy clean out. Floyd got up and placed the bloody lightsaber onto his hip, walked over to Debra, and took her hand and began to lead her into the building.
"What about your friends?"
"They'll be fine. Come, let's do whatever people do at parties."
Lamar on the other hand was struggling with this dude. The boy hit Lamar in the stomach, knocking the wind out of him. He fell to his knees and held his stomach. The boy began to stomp and kick Lamar. Once Lamar got some energy back he grabbed the boys foot when he tried to kick him and yanked it upwards making him fall backwards. Lamar got on his knees and plopped on top of the boy and they began to wrestle. Lamar started to punch the boy but the boy grabbed his hands and got him off of him. Lamar realized it was useless to try and fight until he saw Franklin fighting the two boys and remembered the fake rifle on his back. He got up and ran over to Franklin and got the rifle. The boy ran at him and Lamar pulled the trigger releasing a green gas which made the boy cough. The boy started coughing and soon he began to vomit. Lamar took advantage of this and swung the rifle and hit the boy in his jaw, knocking him unconscious. Franklin and the two he was fighting saw this.
"I thought you said it was fake!"
"I said it didn't shoot bullets, I never said it didn't work."
Lamar tossed the rifle at Franklin and he used it to quickly defeat them. Franklin put the rifle back into his back holster. He walked up to Lamar..
"Man, these motherfuckers wont quit."
"I guess. So how'd you like my new 'toy'?"
"What is the green gas that it's spraying?"
"A stink bomb. We've been working on it for the past year."
"What for?"
"I don't know, Lester needed help building it and he never told us what for."
"Alright, well you go in. I'm waiting for someone."
"Uh, okay. See ya." Lamar walked in the building and left Franklin to wait for Tanisha.
Earlier in the fight
When Floyd knocked the boy down with the lightsaber one of them threw a punch at Franklin which connected with his jaw nicely sending him to the ground. The boy ran at Franklin to which he responded by kicking the boy in his kneecap causing him to yell out in pain and drop to his knees.
"He broke my leg! He broke my fucking le.."
Franklin kicked up which hit him in the chin sending him flying back and hitting his head on the pavement. One of the boys who was just standing there confused while Floyd and Lamar were fighting his friends decided to jump in and try to outnumber Franklin but obviously it wasn't going to go well. Franklin jumped up quickly as the boy charged and swung at him, to which Franklin caught his arm and headbutted him. The boy stumbled and Franklin knocked him off his feet by leg sweeping him, a move he learned in wrestling in P.E. (Even though that's not even wrestling...I think.), the boy who got his leg broken by Franklin got up as best he could and quickly limped over to Franklin and swung his leg up connecting with Franklin's crotch. Franklin cried in pain taking the fake rifle off of his back and swinging it, hitting the boy in the jaw and he fell to the ground. He saw a few teeth fly out of the boys mouth. The second boy got up and quickly snatched the rifle out of his hand and tried to hit him in the stomach with the butt of it but Franklin grabbed his hands and moved them up so the butt of the rifle would hit him in the nose, which it did. Franklin quickly put the rifle into the holster. A few seconds later it was taken out, by Lamar, he pointed it at the person he was fighting and pulled the trigger. Franklin and the boys he were figting looked horrified as they thought bullets would shoot and rip through the boys flesh, killing him, but instead it released a cloud of green gas which caused the boy to throw up.
Back to the Present
Franklin waited for minutes for Tanisha to show up. He waited until he saw a white rabbit costume appear from under the large Gym area entrance. She walked up to him and gave him a hug.
"Come on, let's go inside." She led him into the Gym building so they can party.
Michael
Michael was over by the punch bar with Kyle and a few other members of the football team. They kept guard while one of them spiked the punch bowl with alcohol and ectasy. Boy, this school was fucked up.
"Ooh, I can't wait to see the look on their faces when the alcohol and ectasy hits their system!"
"Yeah, you're a real stallion, Brad."
"Fuck you, man."
He looked over to see Amanda in her costume mingling with her cheerleader friends.
"I'll be back, guys."
He walked over to her and tapped her shoulder. She turned around and smiled and her friends left them to their privacy.
"Oh, hey babe!" she said kissing him. "Why do I always have to want something?" He laughed.
"Because you're a guy and that's what guys do."
"How ironic."
"What do you want?"
"I want to dance with my girlfriend."
She grinned, "Alright, hot stuff. Let's dance!"
Michael and Amanda danced around on the floor to "Thriller" by Michael Jackson. He laughed as she failed miserably to try and do the famous "zombie dance". Little did Michael know Amanda had her eye on Kyle, who was returning the gaze. She mouthed bathroom to him.
"Michael, I, uh, I left something in my dorm. I'll be back."
"Oh, alright." She walked out of the building to the other Gym building across and went to the bathroom where she met Kyle. They went into a stall and started kissing. She started giggling before continuing to kiss him again. Michael went back to a few of the other football players at the heavily spiked punch bowl.
"Hey, Mike! Let me talk to you about something, in private."
"Uh, okay? What's wrong, Gustavo?"
"Just come outside, real quick."
Michael and his starting running back, Gustavo Mota, walked out dand over by the corner of the basketball court.
"What's wrong?"
"Me and the boys have been thinking about telling you something you may not like."
"What is it?"
Gustavo sighed, "Amanda is cheating on you."
"What?! Bullshit!"
"I-I-I know it sounds like horsehit, but me, Packie, Eddie, and Taliana caught Amanda making out with Kyle.
"Really? Now you're saying she cheated on me with my fucking best friend?''
"Michael, I"
"Get away from me. Go on! Go away!"
"Michael, listen to me!"
"You have three seconds to leave before I beat your ass."
Gustavo stepped up, "Then do it, gringo. I ain't scared of you!"
Michael stared at him with hostility, "Listen, Michael. I'm not gonna force you to believe me. But sooner or later you're gonna have to face it, man. See ya." He walked away leaving Michael to think about what he just had been informed about. Instead of going back into the party he decided to stay outside for a moment.
Lamar
Lamar spent the first hour of the party pushing people off of him, watching people vomiting, girls twerking, taking his mask off to breathe and fan himself in that hot ass building, and yelling at people. Quite frankly, he was sick of it.
"Lamar! Hey, how are you?" said his friend earlier that came over to his room for game night.
"Good, just a bit irritated from the heat..and everyone yelling and acting like animals..and the music...pretty much everything actually."
"Well It's better than being at the dorm playing Grottos and Gremlins."
"I guess you can say that."
"Do you want to hangout with us?"
"Nah, I'm fine. I'll fine something useful to do. Stay safe."
He nodded before walking away with the Nerd clique following him. He went to sit down and just think for a minute in the quietest area of the building, it was still loud but it was somewhat quiet. He sat there for a moment before...
"Hey."
He turned around to see a girl in an Oktoberfest beer maid outfit. She was tiny about 4'11 to 5', her hair was dark brown and curly, her skin was tan like brass, he also noticed a scar on the left side of her neck but he didn't really care other than concern. He looked around to see if there was anyone behind him she could've been talking to.
"I'm talking to you."
"Oh, hey."
"You're Lamar, right?"
"Yes, and you are?"
"My name's Gionna. We have the same Biology class."
"Oh yeah, how are you?''
"I'm good, my friend just left for some reason and you look lonely and you'd rather be somewhere else. You wanna dance?"
His eyes widened, "You wanna dance with me?"
"Yeah, sure. You look lonely."
"Uh, okay."
Lamar put his mask on and walked with her to the dance floor. "Somebody's Watching Me" by Rockwell was playing. Lamar looked around at the others who were dances to this song and decided to copy them, in which he failed quite miserably. Gionna laughed at this, "Say Lamar, how can you walk with two left feet?"
"HAHAH you're hilarious."
"I live to be."
Michael
Michael walked down to the locker room to use the bathroom. He walked inside and toward the urinal. While using the urinal he heard laughing coming from one of the stalls. He thought nothing of it, just people getting it on in the stalls like what happened every Halloween party the two years he's been here. He started to walk away from the urinal until he heard a familiar voice coming from inside.
"Ssshh I think someone's here" said a female voice whispering poorly.
"It better not be" he thought to himself. He tiptoed to where the voices were coming from. He got on his knees and peeked under the stall to see two pairs of very familiar shoes. He kicked in the stall door to see no other than Amanda on her knees and Kyle sitting on the toilet with his pants unbuttoned, belt unbuckled and zipper down. The moment he kicked in the door Kyle covered his crotch and Amanda screamed.
"Baby it's not what it.." Amanda tried to defend what she was doing. But with clear evidence of what she was about to do, how could anyone have believed her? But Michael wasn't dumb, he knew what was going on so he didn't even bother for her to finish before he attacked Kyle. Amanda backed out of the stall trying to pull Michael off of Kyle. She managed enough stregnth to pull him off of the now bleeding and half unconscious Kyle. Michael shoved Amanda off of him into the sink. "You fucking whore!" he yelled causing her to flinch. He turned around and ran out of the locker room with her following behind.
"Michael!" she said as she was running after him. Since he was very athletic he easily outran her. By the time she got up the staircase he was already out of the building. Since she knew she wasn't catching up to Michael anytime soon she gave up. "Fuck." she said walking toward the exit of the Gym courtyard and roaming the campus to where he may have gone. But she went the wrong way.
Michael stopped running once he got to the field goal in front of the Jock Clubhouse. He screamed loudly and punched a dent into the tall, metal, fork shaped object. Gustavo was right. Amanda was cheating on him, with his BEST friend. He noticed he was bleeding from his hand but he didn't care. He went inside the clubhouse and went into one of the lockers and pulled out a bottle of alcohol that he stole from the English teacher. Michael usually drank his problems away. He used to do it back at the trailer park whenever he stole his dad's alcohol. He sat on the bed and started to drink it.
Franklin
After Tanisha and Franklin had fun at the party they went down the stairs and crossed over to the other gym building that was connected to the one that they were in. It was much quieter in that part so they can talk. They were in the pool area of the gym and they decided to sit on the edge of the pool. There was no water in the pool so they didn't have to worry about falling in and drowning. Especially Tanisha, because her costume was heavy and would've dragged her down.
"Well that was fun." Tanisha sat down and took of the rabbit head and wiped the sweat off of her head.
"Yeah, it was. And you, hands down, have the best costume here."
"Thank you. I feel funny, maybe it was all of that punch I was drinking. My stomach hurts and I'm a little lightheaded."
"Let me smell your breath."
"What?"
"Just let me smell your breath."
Tanisha blew her breath in his face and he took a quick whiff of it.
"That punch must've been spiked with alcohol, because your breath definitely smells like it."
"Damn."
A few seconds after she said this she vomited violently.
"Shit!" Franklin said, getting up and helping her to her feet.
"Come on, girl. Let me take you back to the Girls' Dorm."
Franklin slowly walked Tanisha back to the Girls' Dorm with his arm interlocked with hers. On the way there Tanisha vomited some more and a few times after that.
They finally reached the dorm.
"Thank you for doing this Franklin, I appreciate it."
"No problem, be careful."
Tanisha looked at Franklin for a few seconds before quickly giving him a kiss on the cheek and walking inside quickly. Franklin stood there for a second quite surprised at what happened but quickly smiled and walked back to the party.
Floyd
It was dark in the gym and the only light were either the seizure inducing neon lights flashing every two damn seconds or the orange glowsticks everyone had to fit the "Halloween theme". He was with Debra dancing in the middle where everyone was dancing. Her friends left some time ago to do whatever they're going to do. After dancing for like an hour he was thirsty.
"Hey, I'm thirsty. You want me to get you some too?"
She quickly shook her head no and had somewhat a disgusted look on her face. He walked through the crowd and to the punch bowl and got a cup and poured some in the cup. He went to take a sip and soon realized why Debra made the face she made. The alcohol it's been spiked with was very strong, like he literally smelled it like nine inches away from his face. He threw it away before turning around to go back to Debra. As he walked toward Debra he noticed she was talking to someone and looked a little upset. As he got closer he noticed the guy was aggressive with her. Once the guy grabbed her arm she started to pull away from him and wince as if she was being hurt. Floyd ran up and yelled at the guy.
"Hey, get off her!"
The boy turned around and he realized the boy was Steve Haines.
"Hey boys, look who's here. The convict's little boyfriend. I heard you and your friends beat up a few of my boys."
He turned to look at his boys and motioned one of them to come forward. It was the boy Floyd beat earlier. He had a black eye and still blood on his face. Steve grabbed the boy by the neck, hard, and squeezed it which caused the boy to wince in pain.
"You let yourself get beat up by this little punk?! Huh?! By this little bitch!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" the boy cried out.
"Get out of my fucking sights!"
Steve clotheslined the poor boy, knocking him out. Floyd felt sorry for the boy and watching that happen to him made him even more angry than he already was from Steve hurting Debra and insulting him. Floyd took the lightsaber off of his waist and swung it at Steves face with any strength he could muster from his anger. It hit him in the nose with a sickening crack. Those who saw it were shocked.
Steve grabbed his nose as the blood came through his fingers.
"Grab him and take him to the bathroom."
Two of them tried to grab Floyd but he started swinging the lightsaber and hit both of them wherever it landed. Two more boys joined in and he tried to do the same but one of them grabbed the lightsaber from him and threw it down the staircase. They got hold of his arms and one of them punched him in the gut to paralyze him for a second.
They began dragging Floyd into the locker room with Steve following behind. Debra began running after them and saw them take Floyd into the locker room.
"Steve, stop this!" she demanded.
"Chill out, we're not going to hurt him" Steve lied.
"I don't care just leave him alone" she said trying to get through the door.
They dragged Floyd into the stall and forced him on his knees. They took off his Darth Vader helmet.
"Please don't do this" Floyd begged. But they didn't care. They tried to force his head into the toilet but he used all of his stregnth to resist but he couldn't overpower all of them. His head quickly plunged toward the toilet as Floyd closed his eyes. He felt the cold, filthy water surround his head and his hearing became clouded as water filled his ears. He swung his arms all over the place to attempt to hit the person holding his head in the toilet. Soon, his head was let up and he gasped heavily for air.
"Too bad the convict isn't here to save you" the one holding his head said.
Floyd managed to taunt the bully, "If he was here you wouldn't be doing this. You're a coward." this seemed to touch a nerve on the bully and he dunked his head in the toilet longer this time. Floyd could hear the other bullies arguing with the one holding his head to let him up. Floyd was brought up again, gasping for air.
"Let this be a message to the both of you" he said dunking Floyd's head one more time flushing the toilet. Floyd sat next to the toilet with his arm on the seat looking down. The boy backed up and looked at Floyd for a moment, Floyd lifted his head and returned his gaze. The boy turned around and left, his friends walking behind him. He put his head back down. A few seconds later Debra ran in and fell on her knees in front of Floyd.
She had tears in her eyes. "Are you okay?" she said with her voice shaking.
He spat on the ground and shook his head roughly to get the water off of his face.
"I am now." He smiled. Debra pulled him in for a hug.
"That was really brave what you did. You should've seen Steve when you hit him in the nose." She laughed nervously. Floyd started laughing as well.
Amanda
Amanda looked everywhere for Michael but she couldn't find him. So she tried one last spot and that was the clubhouse. Luckily she was right. She walked in to find Michael drunk on the bed. It took a minute for him to notice her.
"What do you want" he said trying to get whatever alcohol was left from the bottle. There was none left so he threw the bottle at her, luckily she caught it but it hit her in the chest. She made a noise due to the pain in her chest now. He stood up and walked toward her. She moved away from him sensing that he was about to harm her. He instead was walking toward the door and locked it. He turned to her and walked in her direction. She attempted to move but Michael grabbed her arm and put her against the wall.
"Michael what are you doing?" she asked her voice quivering with fear.
"You want to be a whore then I'm gonna treat you like one" Michael said putting his hand up the dress of her costume. She shoved him away and slapped him hard. She could see her handprint forming on his face. He stood there stunned from the slap but she could see his face turn red and he made a face that let her knew he was mad.
"Michael, I'm so sorry" she tried to apologize and calm him down. But that didn't stop him from what he did next.
He grabbed the bottle from the table she set it on next to them and smashed it over her head.
She screamed and fell to her knees putting her hand on her head where the bottle hit. She could feel warm liquid, her blood, starting to seep through her hands. She was frozen for a second trying to register what just happened. He never had actually hit her before.
He picked her up from the ground by her collar and punched her square in the nose sending her falling back into the wall. Blood started to trickle from her nose. She kicked upward getting Michael in his groin. While he was stunned she attempted to leave but Michael grabbed her and began to rip off her costume.
"Michael stop please!" she begged.
He threw her on the bed and unbuttoned his pants. She tried to fight him off but it was useless since he was stronger than her. On top of that he was drunk and she didn't want to piss him off even more to the point where he'd harm her worse. It was a long and painful few minutes for her but it felt like hours, she wished she was dead. She didn't know her boyfriend, well now "ex"-boyfriend, was capable of doing something like this. Even if he was drunk he still had some morals, right?
Soon it was over and Michael passed out next to her but she was wide awake. Her breath was shaking and she was now half naked wearing nothing but pink panties and a torn costume. The pillow she was laying on had stains of her blood on it. She slowly got up, but her bra on and walked out with her shoes in hand on her way to the Girls' Dorm.
She didn't want anyone to know what had happened to her so instead of going through the front doors she went to the side and climbed up the lattice into the attic. She snuck into her room and got a towel, a grey Bullworth t-shirt, and shorts. Her "pajamas". She went into the bathroom and took a shower washing the blood out of her hair and her costume as well. When she was clothed she went to the attic and climbed out of the window and threw her costume in the dumpster behind the dorm and snuck back into her room.
She looked at herself in the mirror. She had bruises on her face, cuts from the glass shards on her forehead and cheeks and she still had a little blood coming out of her nose. This is when she let go of her emotions and started crying. She can't believe he did this to her. She knew when he was angry he couldn't control himself but she never thought he would do something like this. She wasn't going to tell anyone because she didn't want him going to jail but she was going to do everything in her power to avoid him.
Trevor
Trevor was laying on the small bed in his jail cell. He's been there for days and he was bored out of his mind. He did everything he could to try and escape. He tried to rip out the bars on the window leading to the outside, but obviously it didn't work. He heard one of the officers coming.
"Here's some company, weirdo!" he said pushing someone in the cell with him. The guy was wearing a black long sleeved shirt under a jean jacket. He was also wearing ripped jeans and black army boots. On his hands he was wearing black leather gloves. He was white with short black hair and a short black beard. The man flipped off the cop.
"Fuck you."
He looked at Trevor, "What are you in here for?"
Trevor sat up slowly, "Attacked that rich prick Devin Weston for insulting me. And he evicted me from where I called home. And you?"
"Vandalized his house with spray paint and eggs. Maybe we should do something about that dickhead when we get outta here."
"Yeah, maybe we should. What's your name?"
"Billy Grey, and yours?"
"Trevor Phillips."
"Oh shit, you're THE Trevor Phillips? Leader of the Townies? Man, I heard what happened between you and the Greasers. Them and their prick leader Johnny Klebitz."
"You know him?"
"Yeah, for a long time. How about we do something about him also?''
"Sounds nice."
"Don't worry, Trevor. We'll be out sooner than you think."
"Yeah, alright."
Hey everyone! That was a dark ending for Amanda. If that some how offended you I apologize. Anyway, again I'm sorry for taking this long. But on the bright side this chapters longer than usual. Shoutout to RedRose85/ViceCity86 for letting me use her character Gionna. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed and have a good day. Til' next time.