Hey guys! I'm getting really sick and I'm in an extremely crappy mood, so here's another chapter. But be warned! If you get woozy or sick at violance, don't read this chapter or just read it slowly and surely. If you love violance, then you've just hit the jackpot. I'm warning you. There's nothing funny or sweet that happens in this. If you know the song that the chapter's named after, you know what I mean...
This chapter's written in the form of a songfic. I really, really, really, REALLY wanted to use this song in this story somehow, and I finally came up with a way how! It's called "Thoughtless" by Korn :)
Thumbing through the pages of my fantasies
Pushing all the mercy down, down, down
I wanna see you try to take a swing at me
Come on, gonna put you on the ground, ground, ground
Brandon took a deep breath as he looked at his surroundings. Nothing but darkness. He couldn't even see his gloved hands in front of his face. He nodded in approval. Darkness was perfect in this situation.
He looked to his side and whispered "Ready guys?"
Drew, Mike, and Todd nodded. "You sure you wanna do this? You're kinda overreacting to us." Todd asked, feeling the nods of the boys beside him.
"I'm positive," Brandon answered firmly "I gave him one too many warnings. Now he's gonna pay the price."
Todd and Drew looked at each other, feeling their eyes on each other. Even though they couldn't see it, they could feel the worry in each other's eyes. Brandon was really going to extremes to protect Gabriella. They didn't have a good feeling about it.
"Okay..." Mike said unsurely, remembering Brandon's explanation from earlier.
FLASHBACK (1 HOUR)
Brandon sneaked into Gabriella's room while she was in the shower. He looked around and caught sight of her purse. He knew it was wrong, but he grabbed it and started fishing through it, trying to find what he came in there for. He mouthed "Yes!" as he took her cell phone in his hand. He knew exactly how to work it since he was the one who bought if for her. He pushed the envelope button on the keypad and started texting...
Meet me in da skool parking lot at 930. dont b late. dont reply 2 dis. Not allowed 2 have ma phone 4 da nite and mom will kick ma ass.
He scrolled through her phonebook and rolled his eyes when he came to the name "Troy Boy" She already had a pet name for him and they've only been friends for 10 hours. However, he pushed the send button and carefully put the phone back in the purse, tiptoeing out of the room afterwards just as the shower water turned off.
"Don't be late Bolton..." Brandon whispered to himself.
END FLASHBACK
10 minutes later, the gate to the school parking lot creaked open and Troy called out "Gabby? You here?"
"Your precious Gabby isn't here Bolton." Drew seethed, cracking his knuckles while his boys did the same.
"Drew Morph? What are you doing here? Where's Gabriella?" Troy asked in pure confusion.
"The same reason we're all here," Todd replied in Drew's tone.
"What? What is this?" Troy asked with anger in his voice. He didn't like to be tricked, especially by his worst enemy's friends.
"Something that should've been done a long time ago." A deep, threatening voice announced from behind the two boys. Brandon slowly walked out from the darkness and into the light. The three friends stood in a line, arms crossed and glaring hard at Troy, who was trying his hardest not to laugh. Brandon smirked and nodded at his two friends.
Why are you trying to make fun of me?
You think it's funny?
What the fuck you think it's doing to me?
You take your turn lashing out at me
I want you crying with your dirty ass in front of me
"Oh my God, are you serious?!" Troy howled in between laughs. "You do know that Halloween was over a few months ago, right?"
Brandon crooned "Oh please, I would never give you candy. And this is for a very strong purpose Bolton. But that's not what we're talking about here. Now, I've given you more warnings than I should have and you completely ignored them. It's time to pay the price. But before we go through with out plans, I'm going to give you one last chance. Stay away from Gabriella and we'll stay away from you, got that?"
Todd cracked his neck and echoed "Yeah, stay away from her, got that?"
Brandon groaned "You watch too many movies. Don't do that."
"Sorry..."
Troy sighed and walked up to the male Montez. He didn't break his gaze from his eyes as he growled "I have no intention on staying away from her. I'm a big part of her life now and there's nothing you can do to stop that." Troy was so into his rant that he didn't notice Michael, Drew, and Todd slip away from the line and quietly creep behind him.
"You sure about that?" Brandon quarried, a sly grin beginning to form on his face.
"Yes I am," Troy tore his eyes away from Brandon and looked around, acknowledging the absence of the dark haired boy's friends.
"Where's those dorks you call friends?" Troy confusingly asked.
"Right here." A chorus of men asked behind Troy. He spun around and before he could do anything to defend himself, he was enthralled in a tight strangle hold.
All of my hate cannot be found
I will not be drowned by your thoughtless scheming
So you can try to tear me down
Beat me to the ground
I will see you screaming
"W-what...are...y-you...doing?" Troy managed to squeak.
Brandon smiled "I already told you that Troy. We're doing what we should've done a long time ago."
"Y-you...c-can't...kill...me." Troy begged, trying to loosen Michael's grip. Drew had him pushed against the wall and Todd preparing to punch him in the stomach.
"Oh we don't plan on killing you. We're just playing a little game, that's all." Brandon teased, seeing the blue shade taking over Troy's skin.
"W-what's...it...called? S-strangle...the...basketball captain?" Troy joked, having no luck in freeing himself.
"If I were you, I would save my breath. You may need it in a few min... excuse me. Seconds." Brandon grinned. He loved the feeling of being dominant. That was probably the reason that he protected Gabriella so much.
Thumbing through the pages of my fantasies
I'm above you, smiling at you, drown, drown, drown
I wanna kill and rape you the way you raped me
And I'll pull the trigger
And you're down, down, down
Brandon gave Michael a nod. Michael smiled and threw Troy to the ground, releasing his death grip on his neck. Troy, however, started taking the deepest breaths of his life and trying to focus his now blurred vision. He was still breathing hard when he felt a sharp shooting pain in his stomach. He looked down at his middle area and found a footprint on his shirt.
Why are you trying to make fun of me?
You think it's funny?
What the fuck you think it's doing to me?
You take your turn lashing out at me
I want you crying with your dirty ass in front of me
"Nice one Todd." Brandon congratulated.
"Thanks. How about I step aside and let you guys try it. It's really fun." Todd teasingly offered. Troy's eyes widened. He went to sit up, but screamed in pain when he felt his stomach rip. He was sent to the ground again by someone's foot and after that, all he felt were kicks to the stomach and different blows to his head to make him dizzier than he already was. When the boys got tired, Troy flipped onto his side and started bringing his dinner back up. The dominant fighters laughed and Brandon shouted "Money would've been easier to pay, huh Bolton?"
"Burn in hell." Troy seethed through his bloody teeth.
"Sorry buddy. I've already seen hell and I've grown immune to it. It's about 5'9'' with brown hair, blue eyes, and blood all over." Brandon laughed, earning a pat on the back from Todd.
All of my hate cannot be found
I will not be drowned by your thoughtless scheming
So you can try to tear me down
Beat me to the ground
I will see you screaming
Troy transferred most of his hate into his eyes and glared at the boys clad in black. He couldn't explain how much he hated them right now. He refused to be beaten by these wannabe thugs. They could try all they wanted, but he would never give them the satisfaction they wanted in having Gabriella on their side. He would remain close to her no matter what and in the end, Brandon would be the one begging for mercy.
"I'm gonna get you for this." Troy muttered loud enough for them to hear. His throat burned like fire from the vomit acid.
"But Troy?" Brandon replied in a 2 year old voice "How on earth are you going to do that when you're in the hospital?"
"I'm not in the hospital, smart ass." Troy rolled his eyes.
"Yet," Todd grinned. "And don't worry. You'll have company."
"Yeah? Who?" Troy sarcastically asked.
All my friends are gone, they died (gonna take you down)
They all screamed, and cried (gonna take you down)
"Your friends." Michael answered. "We've got the other half of our little group after them right now. You're just completely screwed, aren't you?"
Troy's eyes widened in horror. They were going after his friends?
"Leave them out of this..." Troy warned with venom filling his voice.
"Ha! What the hell can you do about it? You're only half conscious and can't even breathe right." Drew laughed.
"Not for long. Finish him off boys." Brandon commanded. He turned and laughed evilly to himself.
Todd, Michael, and Drew slowly approached Troy and got ready to finish the job, but to their surprise, Troy swung his leg in a quick motion and had them all tripped the floor in a heartbeat. He got to his feet with extreme difficulty and ran over to Brandon, who didn't hear the commotion. He howled in pain as he felt his left arm twisted behind his back.
I've got my body, got my body back against the wall
I've got my body, got my body back against the wall
Gonna take you down
I've got my body, got my body back against the wall
I've got my body, got my body back against the wall
Gonna take you down
I've got my body, got my body back against the wall
I've got my body, got my body back against the...
"GET OFF OF ME!!!" Brandon bellowed.
"Don't think I can do that Montez," Troy grinned. "Now it's my turn." He tightened his grip on Brandon's flesh, taking in his screams.
"Michael! Drew! Todd! Do something!!!" Brandon begged.
"Oh sorry," A familiar voice apologized "Three of the four bastards are a little tied up at the moment." Troy turned around and smiled when he saw Chad, Zeke, and Jason gripping and controlling the three appurtenances by their arms and necks, choking them slightly.
"Guys! What are you doing here? I thought the rest of them got you." Troy wondered out loud.
"We were all at Chad's house," Jason explained. "The doorbell rang and we looked out the bedroom window and knocked them all unconscious."
Troy laughed slightly and replied "That's my boys."
He looked back at Brandon and the smile immediately slipped from his face when he saw the grin on the Montez's face.
"What are you smiling a-" Troy began, but was cut off.
"NOW!!!" Brandon shouted.
Michael, Drew, and Todd nodded and forcefully kicked their enemies in their sensitive spot. Chad, Zeke, and Jason sunk to the ground in pain, letting their trappies go.
"Guys!" Troy screamed, but couldn't finish his future sentence. Brandon used his free hand to elbow Troy in the stomach with all of his strength, taking advantage of the distraction. Having the wind knocked out of him, Troy stumbled backward and clutched his stomach tightly. That didn't last long though, for Michael, Drew, and Todd tackled him to the ground and returned to their strangle hold, this time tightening it, doubling the force. Troy's face grew blue in half the time it did last time. He tried with all of his might to release the boys' grip, but it was no use. He was trapped.
"Let...me...g-" Troy started but he didn't get the chance to finish. Brandon walked over to him and kicked him in the head hard. Troy froze and noticed the black dots filling his vision. The last thing he heard was the evil laugh of his ex best friend. The groans of his friends could barely be heard in his ears. His face paled and after that...
Darkness.
All of my hate cannot be found
I will not be drowned by your thoughtless scheming
So you can try to tear me down
Beat me to the ground
I will see you screaming
All of my hate cannot be found
I will not be drowned by your thoughtless scheming
So you can try to tear me down
Beat me to the ground...
I will see you screaming
What'd I tell ya? Don't kill me for this, because A: I'm not in the mood and B: AniimeChiick gave me the idea! Without her, it would've been a month until the next update! I think this sickness (I don't know what it is yet) is doin sumthin 2 my creativity. Boo this sickness:( REVIEW and make me happy!! I need it! Thnx :)
Rachel :)