Hi all

Dom here with the next chapter. Now, a lot of people have been asking this:

"Why isn't Yamanka in jail?"

We were idiots and forgot to mention that right after she had her way with everyone's favorite psychopath, she turned her tail and fled to America with Death Devil. She waited a while until the chaos died down.

Now, please stop asking (^.^)

Disclaimer: We do not own K-ON! this is 100% fanmade

12.

"No way," Ritsu gasped like an idiot, her voice was raspy over the phone as Mio nodded. She was in her room on the phone to Ritsu. She told her everything that had happened and how Sawako had sent the women after them. Looking up at the ceiling, she closed her eyes and her heart ached slightly.

"Yep, she sent them after us. Mugi beat them all up, but I had to stop her from going overboard. You know what she said when that punk told us that it was Sawako? I will go on the verge on overboard. What the hell does that mean?"

"Who knows? She's up to something," Ritsu said as Mio opened her eyes and looked at the picture beside her bed. It was a picture of the group with their instruments on the day Azusa had joined their club. Back then, Mugi was a normal girl, and Mio wasn't always worrying about her. Mio and Mugi were posed with their backs together and smiling at the camera. Yui had a piece of strawberry cake shoved in her mouth while holding her guitar and Ritsu was behind her drumset. Azusa was in the middle wearing the cat ears with a tiny smile on her face. Mio smiled, remembering when those days were as gold and as crisp as an apple. The days when they would joke around and play music properly, when the unique conversations were jokes about eatable eyebrows and maid costumes. A tear escaped Mio's eye and trickled down her face gently, almost at the pace of her slowly aching heartbeats. She longed for those days to come back, to walk into the room with a smile. She wanted Mugi to walk into the room with a tray of cakes and a normal smile with no sugar glint.

"Mio? You still there?" Ritsu's voice changed the track her train of thought and feelings was on. The bassist shook her head slowly and cleared her throat.
"Yes… I'm still here," she said softly as her head sank into the pillow, trying to let the feathers inside it enter her scalp, to let their fluffiness absorb the negative thoughts and the past like a sponge.
"What do you think Mugi would do next?" Ritsu asked as Mio let her head sink into the pillow.

"She is probably scheming something again, I'll call her and see how she is, okay?"
"Go for it, see you tomorrow,"

"Bye," Mio hung up and slowly put the phone down on her table. She then stared at the ceiling for a while before falling asleep.

(^.^)

Azusa walked to school with her bag slung on her shoulder. Her little feet pattered the concrete like raindrops to a window. Her ruby eyes were looking straight ahead and her guitar was tucked away neatly in its carrycase. She hoisted it up onto her shoulder and waited patiently to cross the street. The school walls were shining from the sun and the large shadow on the left hand side covered the cherry blossom trees. Looking around again, she noticed Ritsu and Yui walking into the school, and both looked furious. Ritsu was throwing her arms around in rage while Yui was retorting with inaudible dialogue.

"Are they going on about Mugi senpai?" Azusa asked herself as the light turned green. Noticing this, she hurried across the road with quick steps, trying to catch up to her seniors. She saw them enter the school and quickened her stride. However, as she entered the school gate, a gentle voice called out to her from the left hand side.
"Azusa."

Terrified, the young girl let out a "nya" in shock and tripped over her own feet, landing on her hands and knees with a painful squeak. She shut her eyes in pain a tiny giggled cam from behind her. She knew that giggle, and immediately snapped her eyes open.

Noticing the cream hand in front of her face, Azusa took it as the figure helped her to her feet.
"T-thank you, Mugi senpai," Azusa stammered as she brushed her vest down and picked up her belongings. Tsumugi, who was standing with her hands behind her back, smiled and stared at the junior with eager eyes.

"I was wondering if you could come with me for a minute," she asked in a gentle voice. Azusa froze in shock. The blonde had never asked her this question before. However, what would she do? Stab her?
"I won't hurt you, Azusa," Tsumugi said, almost reading her mind. Azusa jumped slightly and clutched her guitar. Looking at the clock on the wall, she still had a good twenty minutes until school started…

"I guess I could," Azusa said in a small voice, looking down at the ground. Tsumugi grabbed her hand with glee and pulled her off into the left side of the school.

Azusa had no choice but to let Mugi pull her along, deeper into the shadows of the school. Her heart was racing pretty fast as Tsumugi's gentle but firm grip chained them together.
"M-Mugi Senpai, what exactly are we doing?" Azusa stuttered as Tsumugi turned a corner and hurried along the pathway. They were at the back of the school now, around about where the teacher's car park was. The ruby eyes widened when she remembered the incident yesterday, and how her senpai had beaten up every member of that group full of boys. She had even gotten away with destroying the school's power, and to top it off, got credit for beating up those boys, who the school thought had cut the power.

Tsumugi let of Azusa's arm and dancing in front of her to face her. Placing her hands behind her back, she started to speak.
"Azusa, we haven't known each other for long, but I would like you to do me a favour."

The guitarist froze in shock again. Tsumugi was this school's psychopathic princess and could get away with anything, ao why did she need heto do something?
"Um, what is it?" Azusa asked, really nervous. Tsumugi put a hand to her mouth and giggled as she moved forward towards the younger girl. She forced Azusa to back into the wall behind her and gently grabbed her left wrist.

"M-Mugi senpai? What are you-OH MY GOD!" she screamed as Tsumugi whipped out the cake knife and cut her wrist. The blade glided along her wrist as the blood gently oozed out. Azusa didn't scream anymore, she just watched the blonde cut into her skin with wide eyes and a pale face. Tsumugi didn't showed any pain as the sugar glint formed in her eyes, and she was trying to be as careful as she could. The blood oozed down her wrist and splattered onto the ground, however, Tsumugi pulled out a tiny cup and caught the blood in it. Azusa was terrified, in shock and confused. Just what the fuck was her seinor up to?

Azusa whimpered as Tsumugi took away the blade and licked it with lust. She handed the terrified girl a towel and dressed her cut with a dangerous smile.
"Thank you, Azusa," she said gently, looking at the girl with manic eyes. She then put the knife to her own wrist and cut it smoothly. Azusa put a hand to her mouth in shock as the blonde let her own ruby blood fall into the tiny cup. When she had finished, she licked the blade and cleaned herself up.

"I'm sorry I had to do that, dear, but I needed the blood of a younger girl," Tsumugi said with a pinch of insanity in her voice as she put the knife away and picked up the cup. She took a tiny sip before placing the lid on it and put it in her back. Her blue eyes landed on Azusa's as she moved forwards and gave the girl a tiny kiss on the cheek.
"Your cut will heel quickly, and once again I thank you and give you my deepest apologies," the psychopath said, before turning on her heel and walking away, leaving the speechless Azusa behind, who fainted to the ground.

(^.^)

Sawako sat at her desk with head in hands. She had just got the news that the 'Firey Maidens' had failed to get rid of Mugi. Her fingers clung to her brown hair in rage and her glasses were slipping off her nose.
"How could they fail? They are so strong, dammit! If this keeps up, the psycho blonde will be onto me. I need to get someone who knows the blonde's weakness, then I can try and destroy her from the inside out…"

She was so busy in thought that she was completely unaware of the teacher standing over her with a white cup in his hand.
"Um, Sawako?"
Hearing her name made the teacher snap up straight with fear in her eyes. She saw the teacher holding the cup and took it with a trembling hand. She shot him a weak smile as he sat down at the desk opposite her.
"Thanks,"
"Not at all," the man said as Sawako took a sip of the drink. However, something was off about the taste of this milk tea.
"Why does it taste like metal?" she thought as the odd taste went down her throat. With her brow furrowed, she looked into the cup, and then screamed, dropping the cup on the ground in the process.

It was red.

Pointing a shaking finger at the cup, she let out some incoherent words as one of the teachers walked over to her and put a hand on the shaking shoulder.
"What's wrong?" he asked, curious. Sawako only pointed at the cup as the milky red stuff oozed out of it and onto the floor.

"That's weird, I could've sworn it was milk tea and not rose. Better clean it up," he said as he walked away to get some towels, scratching his head. Sawako only sat back down in her seat and placed a hand to her forehead. She looked at the glass of water on her desk, and squeaked slightly.

That was red, too.

"Fuck, am I going mad?" she thought as she looked at the glass again, and saw that it was back to it's crystal pure state. She looked at the window, and saw red on the window, too.
"There's no way!" she thought as she glanced at the window again, which was back to it's clean state. In order to try and calm down, she placed her head in her hands and thought about calling an old friend….

(^.^)

Ritsu was leaning on the back of her chair's legs, feet crossed on the table and her fingers laced within her sandy brown hair. Her golden eyes were half closed in thought and she was biting her lower lip. Her father had arrested a gang of women who had been beaten up in a backstreet, and she knew exactally who did it.

"Sheesh, Mugi. For a psychopathic maniac you sure are smart. How are you always able to hide your evidence from these things? How can you slip away from the scene so quickly? And how the FUCK are you not able to feel bad about beating them up?" Ritsu thought as she groaned slightly and sat up as Yui, Mio and Tsumugi walked into the room. Ritsu greeted them with a head nod as they walked over.

"Ricchan, did you do the homework for English?" Yui asked as she threw her bag onto her table with no effort at all. Ritsu froze as she straightened up and glanced at the guitarist.
"No, you?" she asked in a faux casual voice. Yui shook her head and smacked it against her fellow procrastinator's desk. Mio folded her arms and scoffed at the two lazy bums.
"Idiots, why didn't you do it? All you had to do was find quotes from Macbeth."

"Because I was too busy helping Nodoka chan!"
"Doing what?"
"Um, er, h-helping her learn how to dance!" Yui snapped back as she pointed a finger at the bassist, who looked at her flatly and scoffed again.
"Can you come up with a better excuse?" she asked flatly, but Ritsu jumped to her feet and whispered something in Mio's ear.

"Dad found the dykes Mugi beat up."
Mio pushed her away in shock and anger. She was shocked that Ritsu's father had found them so quickly, and how her girlfriend was still not guilty.

"A-anyway, you're not copying mine, get your own," Mio stuttered, before shooting a look at Tsumugi, who was staring out the window with her sailor hat tilted over her right eye. She snapped back to reality and made everyone jump in their seats.
"Here you go, you can borrow mine," she said sweetly, handing the drummer her perfect purple English book. Ritsu smiled her thanks as Tsumugi walked over to her desk. Mio scowled before walking to her own.

Ritsu and Yui grinned like thieves to their loot as they opened the blonde's book. Her perfect writing and understandable notes blinded them as they flicked through the pages. However, there was one page that made Ritsu made a retching sound and throw herself away from the book.

"What's it to you?" Yui asked as she skimmed the page, then her mouth dropped open.
The page was full of very disturbing notes. It was obviously a plan for something, but one things stood out the most:

"I am in blood
Stepped in so far that, should I wade no more,
Returning were as tedious as go o'er."

"Hey, isn't this a quote from Shakespeare?" Ritsu said as she placed the pad of her finger on the writing as if it was contagious. Yui read the line again, then gulped slightly.
"It's pretty disturbing, even though I can't understand half of it."

"You think it's got something to do with her?" Ritsu lowered her voice, but put sting into the last word. Yui knew who she was talking about and looked over at Tsumugi, who was in her normal position of looking out the window in a dreamy manner. Yui fiddled with her hairpins in thought, then made a kick at Mio's chair leg. The bassist hissed in annoyance as she looked over.
The two procrastinators beckoned her over and pointed at the book in angst. Mio trudged over and stared flatly at the book, however, once her eyes landed on the quote down the bottom, her eyes widened in shock.
"Why would she pick that one?" she whispered as she got down on her knees and leaned on the table, staring at the book. Yui shook her head and pointed at the bullet point notes at the top of the page.

In order to make this work, one must find:
- Someone younger
- Pure of heart
- Have known for some time
Once done, gently take some blood from their left wrist, then add your own blood to the mix. Once done, slip the blood into your enemy's drink and watch them crumble from inside.

All three girls were shaking in terror as they finished reading. Ritsu slammed the book shut and shoved it away from her. Yui was breathing heavily as she looked around.
"Someone younger, pure of heart and have known for some time…" she repeated the thought a number of times, before it clicked in her mind.

"AZUSA!" she screamed, then bolted out the door as fast as she could. Ritsu and Mio looked at each other, then followed, confused.

(^.^)

Yui searched the entire school top to bottom for her junior. She was scared, frustrated and annoyed as her legs carried her to the roof. She scouted the grounds from the high point, until she saw a tiny dot at the back of the school. Her mouth dropped open and her eyes blazed in anger.

"FUCK, MUGI!" she roared at the top of her lungs before bolting down the stairs again. Ritsu and Mio saw her passed and quickly followed her. Mio was scared, about what Mugi had did and what Yui would do. She was smart enough to know that Mugi would not leave Azusa for dead, but she wouldn't feel any remorse, either.
"Maybe she's gone on the verge of overboard," Mio thought as Yui kicked the door open to the back of the school.

Azusa was lying on the floor unconscious and crumpled up. Her hair was messy and her left wrist was red. Yui wasted no time, she bolted over to the girl and lay her head on her knees. She slapped her face a few times.

"Azusa, Azusa! Wake up, dammit!" Yui hissed as Mio and Ritsu hurried over to the sight. Mio eyed the girl's unconscious body. She wasn't slashed or beaten to the death, but there was a white towel around her left wrist. Mio bent down and eyed the bandage, trying to ignore the squeamishness building up inside her.
"FOR FUCK'S SAKE AZUSA WAKE UP!"

"Yui, calm down!" Mio shouted, pointing at the girl on the guitarist's lap. Yui growled as she looked at the bassist.
"Mugi didn't beat her up or anything. She must've taken some blood, bandaged her up and walked away. Azusa just fainted I guess."
"You guess? You GUESS? Mio, this is serious. Who knows how much blood she has lost or how long she has been o-" Yui didn't get to finish her rant because Ritsu had walked up to he and slapped her across the face. The sound echoed throughout the walls and everyone went silent.

Ritsu was panting heavily and her hair band was lopsided, but her golden eyes blazed with anger and exhaustion.
"Calm…the fuck….down, Yui," Ritsu said through heavy breaths. Yui blinked as she felt Ritsu's gaze bore down on her like the sun's rays. Yui looked up at the drummer with wet eyes and gently placed Azusa down on the pavement. She stood up and stared at Ritsu, she was only a couple of centimeters taller than the tomboy, but she was still trying to stay strong. The brown eyes locked with the gold in tension to thick that Mio could get a knife and cut through the electric field that it was creating.

"Look, guys, let's get Azusa to the nurse's office," Mio said in a strained voice, the tension was draining her energy. Yui stepped back from Ritsu and nodded. She then picked up the younger girl and gave her a piggy bag up into the building.

Ritsu and Mio followed, the drummer had her hands in her skirt pockets and her eyes were focused on the ground.
"Mio," Ritsu croaked, causing the bassist to look at her with worried eyes. Ritsu bit her lip before speaking.

"I think shit is about to go down."

Okay, that about does it. If you're wondering where Violet is, she's in Russia at the moment, but she says hi :D

in soviet russia, eyebrows pickle you! (^.^)

(Yeah, i totally went there...)

See you in the next chapter!