For You Chapter 2

Tobias POV

Today I will be starting my final year at Faction High. I live in a Mansion in the top of Chicago. I live here with my friends. Zeke, Uriah, Will, Christina, Shauna, and Marlene. We all have "Rich" parents, so we all pitched in, and rented out this Mansion. It is special in the way, it is connected to the mansion next door. But I'm not sure who lives there.

Today, I wear my tight black jeans, a grey shirt, with my black zip up hoodie. I hop in my black Mustang, and drive off to school. I pull up to the school, next to a black mustang convertible. The inside of the car is filled with children's toys. Strange. I walk inside and walk up to my locker. I peek at my schedule.

Four Eaton-Dauntless

Locker #4610 (A/N See What I did there?)

Combo- 60-4-64

Period 1 Advanced Choir w/Ms. Wu

Period 2 Advanced Art w/Ms. Wu

Period 3 Advanced Science w/ Mrs. Matthews

Period 4 Advanced History/Geography w/ Mrs. May

Period 5 Advanced Math w/ Mr. Max

Period 6 Advanced LA w/ Ms. Reyes

(A/N up to here this is my schedule! Besides the teachers of course!)

Period 7 PE w/ Mr. Max

I walk up to my locker. I spin the dial, and jerk it open. I hear a cry of pain. I partially close the locker. I see a small girl holding her head in her hands, cringing. Her eyes are squeezed shut, and her jaw is clenched. She has long blond hair with black and blue tips. It appears she has straightened it. She has a knit black beanie on the top. She has a black leather jacket on, with black skinny jeans. She has combat boots on, with spikes on the tip. Her leather jacket is rolled up a bit. She has multiple black bracelets on her arms, including a couple spiked ones as well. She looks up at me, scowling, her bracelets fall down her arms, revealing multiple scars. Ouch.

'Watch what you are doing!" she snaps at me, she has a British accent. I raise my arms in mock defense. But when I raise my hands, she flinches and cower back. As if she thought I was going to hit her. "I'm sorry-" I begin, but she cuts me off with a death glare. By this time, the rest of my friends have arrived. "I don't care, god, you are such an idiot." She says, and turns to walk away. Idiot? I snap my fingers, and my friends circle her. "You did not call me an idiot." I growl. She has fear in her eyes. Good. "This is what you get for messing with us" Zeke growls, he steps forward, and punches her in the jaw. She screams. She growls. "I will not be hurt by you anymore Andrew." Andrew? Who's Andrew? She growls and jumps at Zeke, and starts to attack with all her might. Zeke falls to the floor, his face contorted in pain. Will and Uri jump forward, but she just punches them, and kicks them in the stomach. They collapse to the floor. But all 3 of them get up and lunge at her again. They grab her arms and pin her against the lockers. Uri brings his arm back to punch her. "GET AWAY FROM MY MOM" I hear a scream from down the hall. I see two kids running towards us. One is a boy, with dark brown hair, and a girl, with long blond hair. They have muscular builds, just like this girl, just like her, they are wearing all black. I laugh at them, thinking they could stop us.

But the kids' just growl, and they pounce at Zeke and Will. They start kicking them, causing them to yelp in pain. They fall to the floor. The older girl gets up and walks up to me, the younger ones on either of her sides. They all jump towards me at the same time. Knocking me over. The younger ones hold me down, while the blond one glares at me, and kicks my head. I wince. The boy looks down at me, his sea green eyes burning with hate. "Don't touch our mom again." He growls, and put pressure on my arm. The girl glares at me, her pale grey eyes also filled with hate. "If you do, we will hurt you." They stand, the older girl pulls them into a quick hug. She kisses their cheeks. She smiles, "Get to class" she says in a fake angry voice. They smile back and start to run down the hall. "BYE MOM" they scream as they disappear into the office. The boy turning into Faction Middle, the girl into Faction Elementary. The girl looks at me, kicks my side again, the spikes on her boots digging into my sides, she spins on her heels and walks down the hall. WOW.