Craig spent the rest of the weekend locked in his room, only coming out to use the restroom and to eat. But he barley ate because of his uneasy stomach. Ever since his date with Pip, he has been feeling so sick. And the thought of how sad Tweek looked at the mall. The constant nagging question of just why Tweek was so upset bothered Craig to no end. He called Tweek several times but he never answered.
He was so worried about Tweek that he barley paid attention to his own problems, like his mom pounding on his door, demanding he come out of his room or the fact that he's being blackmailed by that little British prick, Pip. He tried to push Pip out of his mind until he had to go to school on Monday. He wanted to relax. try to think things through and to have some time to himself.
Monday morning, Damien stood at his looker, unpacking his backpack when his sharp hearing picked up a near by conversation between two boys. "Did you hear? I heard Craig totally nailed that British kid!" One boy whispered to his friend. With Damien's inhuman sense of hearing, he could hear everything they said. His red eye's widened with horror.
"Yeah I heard that too! Some people saw them at the mall on Friday, and Bebe said she walked into the girls bathroom and saw them fucking on the floor!" The other boy laughed.
Damien stopped listening, it was becoming unbearable. He stood there, mouth agape and eyes wide.'There's no way.' He thoughts were panicked as he tried to think rationally. 'Bebe's just talking shit about him! There's no way Pip would ever give his virginity to Craig Tucker!' He bit his lip. His eyes darted around nervously. 'There was no way that my Pip would ever sleep with Craig fucking Tucker!'
Rage over came him. 'I'll make sure he never does.' He thought, slamming his locker and storming off.
Since Friday, things have died down. Gossip had laid off and people had weren't talking about Craig behind his back as much. He still got a few awkward stares and all of Bebe's friends glared at him, but at least people didn't stop him to either insult him or make some gross sexual comment. Except Kenny, who winked at him and said "If you get bored of Pip, you can always come to me for a good time!" and walked away laughing.
But Craig was grateful that people are starting to leave him alone. It was bad enough that Tweek was avoiding him, and he was forced to eat with Pip at lunch today, he didn't need the extra stress.
While on his way to lunch, Craig stopped to use the rest room. He opened the door to the seemingly empty bathroom. A strong wind that came from nowhere seemed to drag Craig further into the room. The door slammed and locked on it's own behind him. Alarmed, Craig frantically looked around the room, looking for whoever or whatever this strong force was coming from.
Suddenly, one of the stall doors slammed open. Craig spun around to see Damien standing there, his face was red with anger and set in a hard frown. He glared at Craig. Like any other person, Craig shuttered at the sight of the pissed off Antichrist. Especially since he was glaring at him. Craig took a step back and smiled nervously at Damien. Damien just snarled at him.
Craig gulped. Damien was in a bad mood, that was a bad thing for Craig since he was the only other person around for him to take his anger out on. "Uh, hi Damien. Look, I gotta go, I'll-" Craig started, but Damien cut him off.
"Shut the fuck up, Tucker!" He was seething with anger. Craig's heart was raising with fear now. For the sake of his own life, he kept quit. Damien took a step towards Craig. He took a step back. Damien's shaking fist were balled up at his sides and his teeth were clinched tightly in his mouth. His cold eyes shooting daggers at Craig.
Craig just barley dodged a flaming fire ball that Damien shot at him from his finger tips. He crashed to the floor. Craig quickly scrambled to his feet and ran to the door, pulling desperately at the knob. But the door wouldn't open. He was trapped. He turned around to face Damien, his back pressed up against the door. Damien slowly walked toward him, his entire left arm lit up in a blazing blue fire.
Craig was trapped in the bathroom with a crazy pissed off Antichrist!