Okay, this is going to be a one-shot about one of the many reasons Chakris does not like Holly.


Bella/Holly age 12 (2004)

"I can't believe I let you talk me into this." I muttered as Will, Chase, Christy and I crouched behind the intelligence building.

"If anyone talks us into anything its you." Will retorted and peeked around the corner to see if the coast was clear.

"Oh no. This was all you." I scowled and crossed my arms. Christy rolled her eyes and threw a paintball gun at me.

"Man up. You are our safety card." She said with an evil smile.

"Thanks that helps."

"Listen, if you help with this we wont get in trouble. I'm surprised you have gone unsupervised this long." Chase said reasonably.

"Arron is at of town." I said simply and walked to stand by Will.

"So that's why the air seems so full of life."

I rolled my eyes and peeked around the corner. Five cars were pulling up the drive but by the time we are done they will barely be out of the cars. Grant pissed Chase and Will off so the recruited me and Christy into pranking them. With paintball guns.

"There they are!" Christy exclaimed pointing at them. I sighed and grabbed the window pane and pushed off into the tree and flipped onto the roof to get a better vantage point. The others followed after me and we crouched down and aimed our guns at Grant and his friends.

"One." Will said with a smirk.

"Two." Chase breathed, sounding entirely too excited.

I sighed and said shortly. "Three."

We fired and hit them dead on. I got Grant in the balls and he hit the ground groaning in pain. Everyone was looking for who was firing but they couldn't see us because I put up an illusion.

A door banged under us and I jumped and fired by accident. Gasps went around the field.

"Oh shit, you've done it now, Holls." Will cursed and hit the top of the building.

I slowly turned to look at who I hit and saw Chakris covered in purple paint looking furious. Arron was standing beside him and I don't know if he wanted to laugh or kill me.

I dropped the illusion in surprise and everyone looked a my horrified face.

I'm so dead.

"Hehe-he-he-he…." I laughed awkwardly then dropped the gun and sprinted. Chakris started screaming at me.

"You good for nothing brat! All you ever do is cause trouble! I should've-"

"What. You should've what." I heard Arron cut off his rant in a dangerous voice. Chakris huffed and called out orders to hunt me down. You would've thought I actually shot him. Now theres an idea…

I jumped to the next building right as Arron got onto the roof and…..missed.

What the hell? I don't fucking miss!

"Ahhhhhh!" I screamed and caught the edge of the roof with one hand and hit the building with a hard thump.

I heard Arron suck in a sharp breath behind me on the other roof and call off everyone who was rushing to see what happened.

"Holly don't panic." Arron said calmly as he tried to figure out to get to the other roof before I fell off. I am strong. But im not THAT strong. I can survive a lot. When im older… This is also a very tall building.

"Oh sure! I was just chillin!" I yelled as I tried to get my other hand up onto the roof.

"There is no need for your sarcasm." He said evenly and then leaped across and made it onto the roof I was on. Asshole.

"There is always a need for sarcasm." I retorted. He scoffed and reached down to grab my arm. Chakris suddenly hollered orders out from behind me and I let go and jumped in surprise.

"Arron…" I said frightened. I cant believe this. This will go down in Angel history. Holly Ricada: Death by Paintballing Chakris.

"Don't you fucking dare." He threatened and swooped down to catch before I fell.

Gravity sucks ass.

I shrieked as I fell towards the ground but my collision wasn't exactly what I was expecting. Chase caught me….sort of. He awkwardly grabbed my arm and my waist but my other arm hit the ground and a sickening snap echoed throughout the field.

Everyone heard it and ran to get me and Arron to the infirmary. Van appeared out of nowhere and scooped me up into his arms with a devilish smile on his face and carried me to the infirmary, while we heard Arron letting out a stream of profanities behind us.

"You know, I'm sorry you got hurt but two good things came out of this." He said and grinned at me. "One: You got Chakris with paintballs. Priceless. Two: Arron deserved that."

I rolled my eyes and he sat me down on the bed as medics scurried around me, asking questions.

"I'm fine." I snapped and held my injured arm closer to me as someone poked at it. Arron strolled in then, his arm already bandaged.

"It was just a clean break. Set it." He said calmly and stared down the nurses as they rushed to do what he said.

"Ow!" I exclaimed as they quickly set it in place and then put a brace on it. They gave me pain killers and advised me not to do anything that would require much use with my hands.

"Come on." Arron said and put his uninjured hand on the small of my back and steered me out of the room.

"Sorry." I muttered, gesturing to his arm.

He shrugged. "I've made you have worse. Now what the hell were you thinking jumping off a roof?"

"I thought I would make it. It was a freak accident." I said reluctantly. Then brightened up and smirked inwardly. "But I wouldn't have been up there if Chase hadn't talked me into it!"

He gave be a disbelieving look. "No one can talk you into anything you don't want to do. Don't act like its not true. This wouldn't have happened if you wouldn't par take in their silly games. You even hit Chakris in the process."

I shrink back, thinking I was about to get scolded. "I know. I honestly didn't see him there I swear!"

"Oh I know, but you should've seen the look on his face!" He burst out laughing into deep laughter. I stared at him in shock.

Well that wasn't what I was expecting.