Disclaimer: See previous chapters.

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The next afternoon, at study hall...

As everyone chattered about her, Yolanda stared down at the black straw doll in her lap. She was so deep in thought that she hadn't realized Paulina calling her until the Latina placed her hand on her shoulder.

Startled, the anxious brunette abruptly got up from her desk and ran out the door. She raced down the hallway to the bathroom to be alone. Once inside, she let out a breath she didn't know she was holding.

She approached the mirror, her doleful eyes reflecting back towards her. Danny's haunting voice echoed through her head:

'Two graves will appear as you curse a person. When you die, your soul will also fall into Hell... into Hell...into Hell...Hell...'

She looked down at the straw doll and placed it into her pocket. As she left the girl's bathroom, she met face-to-face with Mr. Lancer.

"Withers, may you follow me to my office please?" the balding teacher asked curtly, turning on his heel. Reluctantly, she had to follow him.

Once in his office, he began.

"Just a few moments ago, an email was sent to the school," he said as he turned his laptop for Yolanda to see. She gasped.

There, on the screen, was the picture of her and that perverted man from the last night!

"This isn't what you think!" she exclaimed in panic. "This is..."

Lancer turned to her with a stern glare. "Enough! There is no mistaking that is you in the picture. Aren't you ashamed of doing this even though you're only fourteen? And...I believed in you."

"Lancer!" she pleaded. "Just listen...!"

"Anyway, I must speak with your parents tomorrow. It looks like you'll be facing difficulties when you apply for colleges and scholarships. Go on your way."

With tears cascading down her face, Yolanda left his office. She heard laughter to her left.

Paulina and her friends were laughing at her distress. She smirked knowingly as she leaned against the wall.

Sadness was completely erased by anger and disgust as Yolanda glared at the girl.

Later that day, in the park...

With a determined face, she pulled the red string around the straw doll's neck.

A gust of wind blew away the straw doll as it disappeared. A male voice entered her ears.

"Your grievance shall be avenged."

Yolanda looked around for the source of the voice but found none. She began walking home, staring at the red string still in her hand.

In the Twilight...

Danny sat shirtless on the bank of the small pond near a small brick house, with his feet in the water. He stared blankly at the fish that swam by his submerged feet.

"Danny," a soft feminine voice called out to him. "Your hakama is prepared."

He stood up from his place at the bank. "Thank you Mother."

Minutes later, Danny was dressed in an all-black hakama with a red sash. (1)

With a fiery wheel on a carriage, Jigoku Shounen went to fulfill his end of the deal.

In Paulina's Bedroom...

The Latina was laying on her bed, reading fashion magazines, when her cellphone vibrated on her dresser. With a sigh, she heaved herself off the four post bed to retrieve the vibrating device.

She slid it open, glancing at the text.

At school.

Yolanda

' 'What does she want now?' she thought as she prepared to go to Casper High.

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So a bit of fanservice there. What do you guys think? I'm just the author with an idea that needs to get off her chest. I'll have the last chapter up soon.

Sorry for those who thought it would be longer but I do have other story ideas in store. I might come back to it at another time when the plot bunnies stop attacking.

I'm also preparing for National Novel Writing Month so yeah. I encourage everyone to give it a shot.

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Either way, thanks for reading and all your support! Please review! ^_^