Later that day, Beavis arrived at school with a very-noticeable, black-eye. He kept his head down as he solemnly-trudged down the hallway, to his first class. It didn't take long for his former-friend, Butthead to notice the blond's shiner as he took his usual seat at the desk next to him once he had arrived.

"Uh-huh-huh...What like...happened to you?" The brunette asked his blond-companion.

"Deidra's dad...Mm-heh-heh...He like...hit me and threatened to kill me if I ever talked to his daughter again and stuff...Hm-hm-heh..." Beavis angrily-replied with a small-sigh.

"Did ya like...really think it would last, dude? Uh-huh-huh...It's one thing for a chick to be into a dork, like you but did ya really think her dad would let a loser, like you stay with his daughter? Huh-huh-huh..." Butthead teased.

"Yeah...Heh-heh...Her dad doesn't like me...Heh-heh-heh...SO WHAT?!" Beavis shouted as he angrily stood up from his seat, towering over his brunette-companion, menacingly.

Beavis was in no mood for Butthead's insults at the moment or anything else for that matter.

"S-Settle down, Beavis...Uh-huh-huh...No need to like...go crazy..." Butthead trembled, feeling intimidated by his friend for the very, first time.

"Is there a problem, Beavis?" Mr. Vantreeson asked in concern as he closed his book and approached the blond.

"Is there a problem?! Heh-heh! Yeah! YEAH, there is! Heh-heh-heh!

Everyone hates me for no, good-reason and I'm sick and tired of it! Do ya hear me?! Sick and tired!" The blond seethed, taking a step closer to his English teacher as his voice grew louder with each sentence.

"W-Why don't you excuse yourself from class and take some time to cool down, m'kay?" Vantreeson squeaked, taking a few steps back as he felt intimidated by the usually-perky blond's sudden-outburst.

"Well, GOOD! This class sucks, anyway!" Beavis snapped as he exited the classroom, slamming the door, behind him.

"What was his problem? Uh-huh-huh..." Butthead questioned to himself. Beavis solemnly-trudged down the school's corridors with his head hung-low, in defeat and his curly, blond-locks covering his tear-filled eyes as he made his way to the roof of the school. Once he had reached the school's roof, he was met with Earl sitting on the bench, near the entrance-door that lead to the roof, practicing familiar-tune on his electric-guitar.

"Don't mind me, man; just practicin' my tunes..." Earl reassured as Beavis made his way over to the roof's railing and stared out at the horizon, the wind gently-swaying his golden-curls. He needed some fresh-air along with some time to think. Time to think about where he stood with Deidra.

"Lay beside me...Tell me what they've done...Speak the words I wanna heeeeaaaaar, to make my demons run...The door is locked, nooowwww but it's open if you're true...If you can understand the me, then I can understand the yooooooouuuuuuuu!" Beavis sang his feelings, beautifully as he not only thoroughly-impressed Earl, but also captured the attention of Deidra, who could hear his voice from the school's courtyard.

"What I've felt, what I've known! Turn the pages, turn to stone! Behind the door; should I open it for yo-ou?!" Beavis sang what he was feeling with all of his emotional-energy as he did a backflip onto the roof's safety-rail, somehow able to balance on it, perfectly. With perfect-balance the blond did another backflip, perfectly landing back-down onto the rail, before dance-walking across it, spinning around then laying down on the rail, on his back, still somehow able to maintain perfect-balance, much to Earl's amazement.

"Yeah! What I've felt, what I've known! Sick and tired, I stand alone!" Beavis sang, still lying on his back as he stared up at a couple of clouds that had the perfect-shapes of silhouettes of him and Deidra holding hands until a cloud in the shape of Deidra's father came in and disrupted the clouds' formation, completely.

"Could you be there 'cause I'm the one that waits for you or are you unforgiven too?!" Beavis finished his thoughts along with his song as he sat back up on the railing, still looking pretty depressed.

"Are you unforgiven two?" Deidra joined in as she made her way onto the roof as well, much to Beavis' surprise.

"Deidra..." Beavis couldn't help but smile, softly, in relief as he got up from the rail, completely.

"I couldn't stay away..." Deidra returned the smile as she approached Beavis and the two locked lips, sharing a passionate, reuniting-kiss.

"Aw..." Earl cooed as his soft-side showed for just a brief-moment.

"What are we like...gonna do about your dad? Heh-heh!" Beavis asked as he walked along the school's corridors, hand-in-hand with Deidra.

"I don't know but I'll figure it out. There's no way I'm going to let anything come between us, not even family..." Deidra reassured.

"Yeah! Yeah! Heh-heh! Me too! Heh-heh-heh!" Beavis excitedly agreed with his girlfriend.

"I gotta get to class now; love you." Deidra excused herself, placing a gentle kiss on Beavis' cheek, before leaving. Beavis let out a goofy, lovestruck-giggle as he leaned against the school's vending-machine.

"Hey, look! It's Deidra, the nerdy-girl!" The familiar voice of Gina caught Beavis' attention as he quickly turned his attention to Kimberly and Gina, the school's popular, mean-girls, who were currently pelting his girlfriend with the contents of their lunch-trays.

"Ugh! who does your hair; a ceiling-fan?" Kimberly mocked as she pelted Deidra's head with her apple.

"Why can't you just leave me alone?!" Deidra tearfully-shouted, before running to her class, crying.

"A crybaby and a nerd; what a combination..." Gina remarked with a cruel-snicker as Beavis clenched his fists along with his teeth. It was bad-enough that these girls were already cruel to him but he would not tolerate them picking on his girlfriend. The poor-blond knew that there was nothing he could do about either of his and Deidra's dilemmas, though; he was just not brave enough to stand up for himself, let-alone his girlfriend. Sure, he stood up to Butthead the other night but if he couldn't handle Deidra's father, then how was he supposed to take on the meanest girls in school?

"Uh-oh! Runnin' outta breath but I, oh I-I got stamina and uh-oh! I see another mountain to climb but oh I, I got stamina!" Beavis' thoughts were interrupted by a voice similar to his but with a Hispanic-accent singing. He quickly turned his attention to the vending-machine he was currently leaning up-against to see his reflection; only said-reflection had his shirt pulled over his head and seemed to be moving independently.

"You..." Beavis muttered to himself as his eyes widened at the sight of his alter-ego dancing within the glass barrier of the vending-machine. Beavis rubbed his eyes in disbelief but the reflection of Cornholio was still there, pressing his body against the glass, in a seductive-manner.

"Don't give up! I won't give up! Don't give up! No! No!

No! Don't give up! I won't give up! Don't give up! No!

No! NO!" Cornholio sang to Beavis as the glass-door to the vending-machine slowly creaked open, allowing the blond access to the machine's sugary-contents. Beavis knew what his alter-ego wanted from him, now; he wanted Beavis to let him take over his body and take care of all of his problems for him. The blond was skeptical about this at first but soon realized that Cornholio was the only part of him that was brave, strong and fast enough to handle Gina, Kimberly and Deidra's father.

"I'm free to be the greatest; I'm alive! I'm here to be the greatest here, tonight!" Cornholio's reflection sang, triumphantly from the vending-machine's glass-door as he watched Beavis devour as many candy-bars as he could at a time. Later that day, Gina and Kimberly decided to cut class as they snuck out of the school. The two were bragging about their accomplishments in making Deidra cry when they were startled out of their thoughts by something quickly-running past them.

"What was that?!" Kimberly squeaked as she scanned her surroundings for the source of the noise out of paranoia.

"Oh, look..." Gina smirked as she pointed to Beavis, who was standing in front of them, a few feet away, twitching-profusely with his shirt pulled over his head and a deranged-look in his eyes.

"It's that freak...Come to hit on us again, freak?" Gina teased when she was suddenly-punched in the face, hard-enough to send her flying, backwards.

"You don't remember me? You don't remember my name?!" Cornholio grinned as he delivered a swift spin-kick to Gina's face once she had attempted to sit back up. Gina let out another scream as she was sent flying, once-again by Cornholio's kick.

"Ah?! My name is not, Ah! My ancestors didn't give me the name, Ah!" Cornholio mocked as Kimberly attempted to run away but her path was blocked by Cornholio when he jumped ten feet over her head with a triple front-flip, a small twirl and one backflip, landing flawlessly in front of her.

"The streets will flow with the blood of the nonbelievers!" Cornholio shouted as he punched Kimblery in the nose then punched her in both of her cheeks with both of his fists. He then kneed her in the face, before delivering one, final blow to her nose, rendering her unconscious as she landed next to her friend, Gina. Gina weakly picked herself up and fearfully glanced up at hers and Kimberly's attacker only to see the crazed-look in his chocolate-brown eyes glaring back down at her as he stood over them, menacingly. Before Cornholio could finish off his victims however, the bell rang and Deidra was the first to exit the school, followed by Butthead.

"Beavis?!" Deidra gasped in surprise once she saw her twitching-boyfriend standing over her badly-beaten bullies.

"Whoa..." Was all Butthead could muster as he fearfully took a few steps back. Beavis really had lost his mind.

"Dammit! The Damn bell rang! C'mon!" Beavis shouted as he grabbed Deidra's arm and began to run as fast as he could, away from the school.

"Whoa! Slow down!" Deidra cried, barely able to match the blond's speed as he pulled her along with him. Butthead took this opportunity to approach Gina and Kimberly, in hopes of winning one of their hearts.

"Hey, baby...Uh-huh-huh...Do you like...need some help? Huh-huh-huh..." Butthead flirted, earning a swift-kick to the genitalia from Gina.

TO BE CONTINUED...