From now this story will be similar to 'Glass house' but with loads of changes still so I haven't stole anything from Rachel Caine, she just inspired me.

Disclaimer: I own nothing of morganville vampires.

Chapter 2

On The day Monday 12th 2006, Claire Danvers A 16-year-old transfer student from England became a new member of the glass house, as she nearly got her self transferred back for nearly killing the mayor's daughter again.

"Oh yeah of course, Hitler led both World War 1 and World War 2, They were those Chinese war things, right?"

"Erm, Mo-Monica?" Rachel wai, a small Asian girl stuttered, "Hitler only led World War 2 and it wasn't the Chinese war, that was the Korean war which came much later."

Monica and her group of friends froze dumb founded, while the three senior boys she was trying to show of in front of laughed.

"Yeah, you dumb ditz everyone knows that!" One of the boys said laughing and high fiving the others.

Rachel wai knew that was her time to flee, and just as she was about to take a running stance, Gina one of Monica's sidekicks grabbed the back of her back pack. "Going somewhere Rachey woo? Monica's not done with you yet!"

Kick in Rachel's crotch.

Monica laughed, "Now it's my turn..."

Monica swung her arm, but someone got in the way and grabbed her fist...

"Tut, tut, tut. Starting on people who are just trying to help you get smarter, sigh. Bitches like you need to learn not to pick on others that you call 'freak.' You need to learn how to treat people with respect how you'd like to be treated because one day one of your victims will turn." The girl turned to Rachel, who was clutching her stomach in tears, "C'mon, let's get you to the quack shack." She took Rachel round the shoulder and turned her back on the crowd that had formed around her, Monica and Rachel.

The girl and Rachel descended from Monica and the mean girls, but not before Monica shouted one last comment.

"Fucking Pussys, you can't even fight bitch! Turn around and come fight me!"

The girl holding Rachel turned to Monica with a tiny smirk. "I will fight you Hun, but for now I need to take Rachey here to a nurse."

"Thanks for er saving me back there but you shouldn't have, your on Monica's hit list now..." The two girls were sitting on a tiny bench outside the university nurses office.

"Oh please, I couldn't give two-fucks about Monica or her sheep. They can try to terrorise me but in the end I will beat there arses. By the way my name's Claire." The girls nodded at each other. "Here's my number if Monica or anyone else try to start on you again call me yeah?"

Rachel brought out a tiny Nokia phone and saved Claires number in it, "Thanks, but I need to learn how to fight my own battles, all my life I've had older siblings that have kept me safe from any harm; so I've never had the need to actually fight but now I'm on my own and getting bullied, I should start fighting now other wise I'm going to keep being victimized."

"Yeah. I'm feeling you. Oh wells #TeamNerdsKickAss." Claire and Rachel laughed until they heard loads of coughing and sneezing coming from the nurse's office and saw a chubby ginger kid with lots of acne covering his face.

"Rachel Wai?" A nurse by the name of Miss Farah called out into the hall/waiting room of five kids including Claire and Rachel.

Rachel stood up and waved awkwardly "Erm, yes here." Rachel started walking over to the nurse.

"Rachel, I'm going to have to get going to class, don't forget if you need anything call. See you around." The girls waved at each other and Claire left, on her way to her third class of the day physics with Mr Standvitch.

Physics was a fun drag, and Claire had learnt something interesting but something she already knew and something that half the class didn't.

Oh wells maybe tomorrows lesson she thought.

Claire was on her way to fifth period across the green till she got stopped by a whistle and the clicking of stiletto heels...

"Hey bitch! Got time to fight me now huh?" Monica.

Claire kept walking not because she was scared but because she didn't want to get kicked out on her second day for kicking a "queens" butt.

"Hey! Bitch turn the fuck around! I'm speaking to you." Monica grabbed Claire's hair and spun her around. "aw was you trying to ignore me and pretend I was just your figment of your imagination? Nice to know I'm always on your mind." Monica and the monicettes laughed.

"Yeah are you scared of big bad Monica." Jennifer spoke in a baby voice.

"erg shut up Jennifer, I am not fat." Monica turned to Jennifer and gave her a dirty look.

Jennifer looked embarrassed then turned to Claire. "Your not fat but she is!"

That struck Claire like lightning, she's dealt with bully's all her life calling her fat and an orphan, she'd once battled with bulimia because of it but she always toughed it out, never cried. Never.

Claire pushed Monica, so she lost her grasp of her hair, Claire had to hold a cry.

"Ew, her greasy hair's in my hand." Monica dropped the bits of hair on the grass

Claire was sick of it. "You know what Monica? I did originally vow not to waste my time on you but fuck it, your provoking me too much." Claire turned her back on Monica and counted to five in her head then faced Monica again and unexpectedly swung her left arm and punched her in nose.

Click.

"OW! You little bitch, you broke my fucking nose!"

Left punch, right punch, kick.

Claire tumbled over a bit; surprised that Monica had that much strength but then again having so many human punch bags must build a lot of strength.

Fuck it. Claire thought while wiping a bit of blood from her nose. She kicked Monica down on the floor than straddled her and kept hold of her face while banging it on the ground, with Monica's legs thrashing around trying to kick her.

"Right I'm going to let go in a minuet, alright? Try to hit me one more time and ill put you in hospital for more than a broken nose got it?" Monica nodded mutely, Claire let go and stood up.

"Your going to regret that, you stupid slut." Monica was still on the floor really injured with probably a few fractures and a broken nose. "you here my your going to regret that!"

Claire kept on walking and on her way picking up a news paper, she might as well look for ads for shared houses off campus, her mum and dad won't like it but soon she's going to be kicked of site for fighting. Monica will snitch.

Claire sat on a bench and brought out her I phone 5s and dialled some numbers.

The first was a weird old lady with many cats, telling Claire how Mr Snookums loves pretty little girls.

No.

Second was a creepy old man explaining to Claire how much he loved little girls.

Definite No.

Third? Well that was just some fucked up fuckery.

Claire looked at one more.

Three down to earth room mates looking for a fourth.

Decent.

Claire dialled but got put to answer machine with a happy sounding female voice.

"Hiya! You my friends or creepy little stalkers I've never met have reached the glass house. If you're looking for Michael he's a sleeper! If you're looking for Shane well good luck and if you do find him tell him some sluts looking for him." Distant laughter and a male voice saying 'bite me'. The voice on the answering machine stayed with that male voice "If you're looking for the Goth queen Eve, You can call her cell or find her at common grounds. P.s If your calling about the spare bedroom come stop by at 716 west lot street." The voice changed to the female voice again. "If you can't find the house, It's the big mansion that looks like a haunted property!"

Well that was uncomfortable, they seem very close. Claire didn't want to step in that relationship or feel like an outsider...

Whatever, I have to go.

"Erm hi. I'm calling about the spare bedroom? Yeah anyways, I'll come stop by."

Claire pressed the 'end' button and got off the bench to walk to the halls to collect some stuff.