A/N: Sorry for the long pause between chapters, my bad. I've been very busy with other things, so don't worry, things will get back into swings of things now. Also, make sure you check my profile for the new drawings I had commissioned of Krystal, Daren, and Analisa. Check it out and tell me what you think about it.

Thanks for everyone's support so far with the story. I continue writing this story for you guys! :D

Darren sat at his lunch table with Mouse across from him. "Dude, you've been looking kind of bummed the last few days. Are you ok?" Mouse asked.

Darren finished chewing his food before he answered. "It's Krystal, I'm worried."

"You're worried about the Emo princess? Why? And when I say Emo, I don't mean the cute, long black hair and tight clothes. I'm more leaning towards the shut in, cut your wrist type of Emo."

"It's been two days since anyone's heard of her."

"You know what…" Mouse takes a few seconds to scan the lunch room. "She has the same lunch period as us doesn't she? Where is she? I figured that she'd be hanging off of your arm ever since the rave."

"That's the thing, ever since the rave, she hasn't shown up for class."

"Well, maybe her dad has her on lock again. You're the one that told me about how overprotective he his."

"Well, he kind of has a legitimate reason for it, but I'm not fully convinced that she's not here because of her dad." Darren gives Mouse a certain look.

"Oh…you mean that crazy Analisa chick from the rave?"

"Yeah, that's exactly who I'm talking about. You felt firsthand what she could do. When I woke up tied to a chair, she was there, and she was more interested in Krystal than anything."

"You think that Analisa chick kidnapped Krystal?"

"Again, I'm not convinced on that either. Before I passed out, it looked like Analisa was trying to convince Krystal to do something. I think she got what she wanted."

"So in your mind, Krystal is with Analisa, but on her own will?" Mouse shakes his head. "If that is true, I wouldn't blame her. She may be rich and all but I would run away from her overprotective, asshole of a dad any day."

"Yeah, you're probably right."

"But seriously, if I had the chance, I would…" Mouse suddenly stopped in the middle of his sentence.

"You ok man?" Darren asked as he stopped eating.

"Look…behind you…right now!" Mouse replied.

Darren turned around, and walking in the lunch room behind a few other people was Krystal. Darren's jaw dropped and hit the floor. "What the hell?"

"No, more like what in the fucking hell?" Mouse added.

The Krystal that was walking in wasn't the same Krystal that both Darren and Mouse knew. Her entrance wasn't slowed down or cliché, like the first time Daren saw Krystal. This was more direct. No one else in the lunch room really noticed Krystal walking in, but Krystal was making an impression on Darren and Mouse. There were a multitude of changes starting from the top of her to the floor.

Krystal's hair was shorter, just hovering above her shoulders, with the bangs that used to hide her eyes gone. She was wearing makeup, nothing too outstanding, but enough to bring out the hidden beautiful aspects of her face that only a few people have ever really noticed. Wearing a tight, bright red t-shirt, the outline of her bra could easily be seen, and show everyone that she was also hiding a few more assets. The jeans she was wearing were just as tight, if not tighter than her shirt. Low rise and slim, accentuated with a white studded belt around her waist. All of these extreme changes definitely left Mouse and Darren utterly speechless, but that sheer surprise they had was quickly topped by the entrance of Analisa right behind her.

Analisa walked with a confidence and swagger that easily caught the attention of all the guys and majority of the girls in the cafeteria. It was simple in her case; her long braided hair was in a side ponytail, draped over her shoulder. She was wearing, what looked very provocative, a boarding school uniform, complete with vest, stockings up to her thigh held by garters, and a skirt that was dancing on the border of too short and short enough.

Both girls were able to pick Daren and Mouse out of the cafeteria and began walking towards them. "Looking at that chick, Analisa, now, I wouldn't mind her pinning me up against the wall again." Mouse said as Daren turned to him. "Seriously, what the hell is going on here?"

"I don't know man, but I'm not complaining."

The girls stopped in front of Darren. "Hey, do I know you?" Analisa asked as she pointed at Daren and gave a vixen like smile.

Darren stood up, no longer locked in a trance by the girls, and got face to face with Analisa. "You and I have some things to settle."

Krystal, knowing how Daren was, placed her hand on his chest and gently pushed him back. "Calm down Mr. K, she's not here to cause any problems."

"Huh…?" Darren looked back at Mouse, then back at Krystal. "What you'd just call me?"

Krystal giggled and looked up at Analisa, who was considerably taller than Krystal. "Get used to it Darren, you're going to be hearing that a lot more."

Just then, the bell sounded, signaling the end of the lunch period, also notifying the students that they had eight minutes before the next bell started the next classes. Darren took a look at everyone in the circle before looking back at Mouse and saying, "Come on, we got a class to get to." Daren began walking away with Mouse right behind him, but looking back at Analisa, giving her the universal sign to "call him".

Krystal and Analisa watched the two guys walk away. "Was that good?" Krystal asked.

"Yes, you did quite well; better than I would have first thought."

"I'm only dressing this way, talking this way, and acting like this because you said I should."

"Listen to me, as long as you follow my lead, you'll be able to get whatever you want. What is it you want most in the world?"

"I want to be in control."

"Exactly…you want to be in control of the Xenomorph within you, you want to be in control of every man's spark of interest, and mostly, you want to be in control of your life."

"Right…I think."

Analisa smiles. "Now, we need to get to class." She started walking towards the doors.

"Are you even able to go to class? Did you enroll?"

Analisa turns and winks. "Of course I did. I am only seventeen."

The rest of the school day came and went. The bell that ended the day rang and all the students began filling the hallways getting ready to leave. Darren and Mouse usually stayed after, Mouse for band and Darren because he was beginning to work out to join the wrestling team. Analisa and Krystal were staying afterward as well, but to cause a little trouble.

Analisa and Krystal were walking towards the gymnasium, where the cheerleaders were getting ready to start their practice. Krystal realized where they were and stopped Analisa. "Hey, what are we doing here? I really don't want to be here right now."

"Why, are you scared of the fake little cheerleaders? We're here for a reason."

"And what reason would that be?"

"To take control! You told me you wanted control, where here it is. Take it!"

Krystal took a look inside of the gymnasium and saw the girls that have been making her high school life hell. "What do you expect me to do?"

"What I know you've wanted to do for so long. Get back at all of them; make them feel the pain that they've been forcing you to suffer through."

"You want me to go in there and call them names and throw lunch food at them?"

"No, show them the real you. The side of you that would make men piss themselves at the very sight of you."

"You want me to…"

"Yes, transform, show them the mistakes they've made fucking with someone like you."

"No, no I can't do that. I just can't do that."

"Why not?" Analisa walks closer to Krystal. "Why was it so easy for you to show your real side to boys who were only after what's between your legs? What made them so special as to deserve the fate they got, and not these girls?"

"Those times were accidents; I didn't mean to do what I did. I don't want to hurt people."

Analisa crossed her arms and shifted her weight. "If only those bitchy whores who call themselves cheerleaders would've thought like that, then you wouldn't have felt the way you've felt for the last three years."

Krystal looked down at her feet and thought about the situation. "No, I won't do it. There's nothing you can do or say to make me do it."

"Ok Krystal." Analisa put her hand on Krystal's shoulder. "I understand. We'll do this your way." Krystal looked back up and smiled, but suddenly, Analisa spun Krystal around and threw her against the locker. "You were wrong; there is something I can do to change your mind." Analisa took a quick delivery syringe out of her purse, the same type Krystal uses for her treatments, and stuck Krystal in the neck. Once it was done, Analisa let go and Krystal fell to the ground. "For you to be in control, your full potential must be realized.

At the same moment, Mouse was heading to his classroom, but forgot that he had left his drumsticks in his locker. "Can't be second snare in the drum line without sticks." He thought to himself. The route that Mouse takes to his locker from the class room where he practices takes him by the gym. As he turned the corner into the hall, he heard loud, blood curdling screams. Being startled at first, Mouse dropped his back pack and ran towards the screaming.

Running into the gym, he saw bodies lying in pools of blood on the gym floor, there was even a body draped over the backboard of the rim. Standing tall was a full fledge Xenomorph holding the lead cheerleader by the throat, about four feet off the floor. "Holy shit!" Mouse said to himself as he watched the Alien squeeze the remaining life out of the cheerleader. "Beautiful isn't it?" Mouse heard behind him. He turned around and saw Analisa standing with her arms folded with a sick smile of approval for what was happening.

"What the fuck is going on?" Mouse began looking back and forth from the Xeno and Analisa.

"It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen, it's Krystal letting go of all her inhibitions."

"Wait…that's…that's Krystal? What the fuck! Holy shit!"

At this point, Krystal realized the commotion going on between Analisa and Mouse and looked over, still holding the girl's throat in her hand, which still had a drop of life left in her. "Are you ready, Mouse, are you ready to see the height of human evolution after someone is broken down to the point where they can't handle themselves anymore?"

"Uh…no…I'm not!"

"Too bad."

Analisa intently looked at Krystal and nodded. Krystal, in her Xenomorph body, was able to read Analisa's mind, and knew what she had to do. Mouse then witnessed Krystal's six foot long tail come around and impale the cheerleader from behind, straight through her chest. Krystal let go of the throat and let the girl hang by the tail. Another look back at Analisa, then Krystal whipped the cheerleader off her tail, flying through the gym window. With blood dripping off her tail, Krystal jumped out of the same window and ran off.

Mouse, who had fell to the floor in utter terror of what was going on, looked up at Analisa. Usually, Mouse would be distracted by the view of being able to see everything under Analisa's skirt, but he was too terrified to take his eyes off Analisa's eyes. Analisa bent down, "When you get your voice back, tell Daren that if he wants his little old Krystal back, to meet us at the building he was throwing his little rave at. Tell him to be there tonight at midnight." Analisa stood up and walked, seductively yet cheery, out of the gym through the door.