A/N: well guys I just finished a big test and is kicking back a bit. I figured I could slip in another chapter while I'm relaxing, and since the ideas were flowing in my head, this became the result.

Warning!!!: This chapter is not for those who are light hearted, it's fairly intense. Reader's discretion is advised!

Chapter four:

Torment

"Hola, senorita."

Frida was stunned at the moment but soon broke out of her paralyzed trance and started her anger induced questioning.

"D-Django, what are you doing beside my locker?! Wait don't tell me you're taking that one…. Are you?"

"You're a sharp girl, lets just say your old locker buddy wont be passing by here much anymore."

"What?! Never mind, I know your up to something and don't give me that bull about how you just want to learn! What are you up to Django? Spill!"

Django's grin went away as he new there was no point in lying to her since she obviously new there was something going on. He slowly moved towards her as she attempted to back away at the same pace as him.

"Well, no point in trying to hide it. It's not like I cared much anyways if you new or not. But let just say I need you to get to Manny. To get to him in such a way that he will never forget what I have planned for him. So… do me a favor and scream for his help. I would really appreciate it."

Frida stopped in her tracks and started to get mad. There was no way she would let him use her to get to Manny, even if it me she has to fight him off first.

"HELL NO! I'm not some puppet you can use to get to-"

With out warning Django lashed out and grabbed her neck then slammed her against the lockers.

"I wasn't really asking. I was just being polite. Now scream!"

Frida tried to struggle but it was no real use. How can you cause pain to something that has no feeling? She tried to kick and punch and even yelled a bit but shut shortly after so she couldn't attract attention. Django new she was pretty hard headed so he tried to be a little more forceful. He slammed and pinned her to the ground, moving his free left hand across side, starting from her hair.

He stroked it back gently then moved further down. Frida was not only getting very uncomfortable but scared as well. Django kept moving down ward to her shoulder and arm. Frida started to panic but tried to fight off the will to scream, but it wasn't long till he reached her stomach and started to rub the side of her thigh. It was then that she couldn't risk him doing anything she knows she'll regret, but before she new it, he was already moving up her skirt, that's when she broke and screamed out for help.

Manny was already in class on the other side of the school. He didn't want to risk anymore detentions for the week so he tried to play it safe, but when his cat like hearing herd the very familiar scream he jumped out of his chair and landed on his desk as El Tigre and started desk hopping to the door and running as super speeds down the empty hall way's. Before even a minute had passed he could already see what was going on and what he saw angered him more than anything else. It was Django on top of Frida with one hand chocking her and the other were it should never be.

Manny leaped in the air and brought out his claws hopping to stab the basterd in the back but just before his claws hit, Django let go and jumped side way's dodging Manny's claws at the very last second rolling on his side and springing back to see the his plan unfold. Manny was to slow to with draw his claws, as they set a course for a new target, one he could never hurt intentionally.

His claw's sunk deep into her chest. Frida couldn't say anything no matter how hard she tried. Manny looked down at her deep blue eyes, in pain, and all do to him. He turned his gaze to Django, rage burning in him.

"I'm going to get you for this Django. How could you do this to someone who hasn't done anything to you?! Damn you, mark my words, I'll send you down the deepest pit I can find. This, I, Swear!"

"Good, that's what I want to hear. The anger, the adrenalin, its all coursing through your veins, but I do have a reason. You scared me physically, mentally, and though the eyes of my family. Because of you, I was looked down at, no matter how hard I tried to redeem myself, you caste me back down making me look weak. Now, you will suffer the same fate, and you will know my pain, even if it means I have to hurt someone else to do it. But before you do anything stupid I suggest you tend to more pressing matters like your friend there. I'll be here waiting for that day though, though don't worry. However, I strongly suggest you don't withdraw your claws and call an ambulance. Considering how high you jumped and that speed you were hurtling towards me at, as well as the position of your claws, then I believe you have sunk your claws deep enough to punctured one of her lungs and a vital artery leading to her heart. If you pull away now then the blood will spill from her artery into her lung and literally drown her to death. If you don't move a single muscle in your hand then she will have about 7.2 minutes to live, which should be enough time for a paramedic to come and save her. Also don't think you can pin anything, the only witness you have was Frida, and she can't even speak, but tell you what, ill go tell an administrator and tell them what happened. I suggest you tell her anything you want to get off your chest just in case. You now have about 6.8 minutes left. And Manny, you remember the old say 'An eye for an eye'? Well... a scar, for a scar."

Django walked away silent, calm and collective. Manny saw the claw marks on the back of his head as he adjusted his hat, soon enough, Django started to run, leaving Manny alone with his dieing friend who caught his attention, making him turn his sight back in her direction when she coughed slightly in pain.

"Frida, I'm so, so sorry. Please don't die…. Please," tears started to form in his eyes as he spoke, "I couldn't bare to lose you….. I don't know what I'd do without you here….. I swear, when you come out of this, I'll be the bestest, best friend in todo el mundo! Just, please! Don't make me lose you! I need you, here, with me. Hold on Frida, I wont let you go, there almost here, I promos!" he started to cry even harder as he placed his head down on her chest. He felt a hand on the back of his head as she lifted hers up to his ear and with all her strength she spoke three, very faint, simple words.

"You already are."

Manny placed his behind her head and held her close to him. Hearing her voice pained him more than any laser, punch, kick, or explosion. She was in unbearable pain all because of his anger and recklessness. She then tried again to speak in his ear.

"Manny…. I-I..." she took in a gulp of her own blood that was filling her mouth, and tried again. "I-I don't…. think I'll make it….. Please….Can you hold me….. Just, a little longer."

Manny did just that and continued to hold her and cue in her ear, trying his best to motivate her to hold on. Eventually the paramedics came along with teachers and students. They all couldn't believe what they were seeing, some literally didn't believe it and suspected something was wrong with the picture, namely the kid in the locker who did see what happened but heard everything.

The paramedics took both Manny and Frida to the ambulance were they were given a police escort to the hospital. In the ambulance, the medics removed Manny's hand and placed pressure on the puncture along with bandages and an I.V. pack to replace the lost blood. When they reached the hospital Manny ran along side the doctors and the surgeons while they rushed Frida to the emergency room. Frida, who was barely able to breathe, never took her eyes off Manny and with all of her remaining strength smiled at him. Manny smiled back and tried to reassure her one more time.

"I'll be waiting for you out side ok. Don't worry, they'll fix you up and we will go out to the arcade to celebrate, my treat!"

Unfortunately, Manny had to stop as they entered the surgical room. He stood there for a while till the surgery light turned on, then he made his way back to the lounge were he waited, and waited, and waited. Frida's parents hadn't herd the news since all the nurses feared having to call Frida's home and listening to Emilio's reaction. Eventually, after a game of stars, one nurse called. As he over herd the call, he could hear the yelling from Frida's dad as he cursed Manny's last name and hung up abruptly. Shortly after a doctor came walking up to him and sat by his side, then started rubbing his back, which normally meant bad news. When he spoke, Manny turned his head to face him.

"Mr. Rive-….Manny, I'm afraid I have bad news…. Frida is…."

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A/N: There you go guys and girls. I hope none of you were offended by it, and if you were then you have my sincerest apologies, and I do not condone any violence like this, just want to make that clear, but you can't say I didn't warn you before the chapter started! Other than that I hope you guys and girls enjoyed and hope I left you hanging on that last sentence X3! Till the next chapter rolls along, keep up the R&R, keep writing, and of course….

Stay Frosty!

You're going to need to for the next few chapters.