A/N Just on a short note I will probably upload two parts a day, there's about eleven chapters, and an epilogue all written. Let me know if you like it in the reviews! Also there are a few other works in progress including a Tekken FF, an undetermined Kick-ass FF, a massive crossover, and one finished Slender Fanfiction. I also have a sequel for both this and the Slender Fic, but if you want to see those let me know! Trust me they are pretty damn good! At least I think so... Anyways let me know if you want me to write anything else besides this. Stay Sweet Readers!

Chapter 3: Friends in all places

Luckily I had the biggest dorm room and could fit three people, so the two idiots and I decided to share the room together. We played cards for a little bit as we were unpacking. I took out my fancy leather jacket I got as a present one Christmas; somehow it still fit despite how much I have grown. I pulled out jeans, various shirts, and pajamas. "You have a leather jacket? That means you could hang with the greasers!" Ian said almost too loud. "Yeah I guess. I've always admired the greaser culture, they seem like they would be fun companions." I confessed. "Tell us something. Is Anubis your real name or is it like a weird nickname?" Anthony asked. I chuckled at his question. "My real name is Angel. Pronounced the Spanish way. I figured Anubis was a higher demand nickname that would make history buffs shit their pants, and clearly many people here aren't. Still Anubis is a lot more menacing than the Spanish or even English pronunciation of Angel. I got the nickname from an old school, one of the many I went to." I confessed.

"Why so many?" Ian asked. They both looked dumbfounded but probably knew something was up. "I'll be straight with you guys, I got the nickname obviously from the Egyptian God of death. People thought I was he for a while; one school I went to they gave it to me after beating the principal half to death. He was being a prick and constantly harassed the female students at the school. I hate rapists, cheaters, and any kind of sexual evil. I hate rapes, I hate pedophiles, I hate people who cheat, and I hate people who do dubious things to women and children when they shouldn't. The principal had it coming and when I fight, I don't back down. That principal was my very first fight, and that was in middle school. I wasn't very big back then either, he was much larger and built than I was, I saw him bend my girlfriend over the desk and I burst into the room. She was gagged and being choked by his tie, I pushed him off and called for help. The principal soon started to punch me and I soon became so overwhelmed with rage that I beat him back. I nearly took one of his eyes out, broke his nose, permanent damage to his arms, he was in pain, in the hospital, for God knows how long. There isn't even any telling if he would be around again. He went to jail and I was the hero of future, and redeemed any past rapes. My girlfriend at the time was so choked and gagged that she nearly died in my arms. It seems like no matter whom I get close to, or touch, or even love, they just die in front of me. What happened at the bottom of the school was nothing compared to the damage I had done before. Protecting those that I love, accompanying those I can, and fighting for the weak. My motto is simple, combat the strong, and fight for the weak, wage war for love. I try my best not to be violent, but if it comes to it, I will get them down to the ground in a matter of seconds. I've defended so many people, and yet I still get shit kicked to my face. Hopefully I can see a change of pace at this school. Now I have to worry about that Gary kid going ape shit on me."

I finished my confession and they looked down in a sort of sorrow. I felt bad for unloading so much of my pressure on them it was only our first week and already they are hearing about a principal nearly dead, one of my girlfriends raped and killed. I didn't tell them that part of the story, and I figured it was already graphic enough as it is. Just then I heard a knock on the door and I told them I would get it. I opened the door and a greaser was standing in front of me. It wasn't the menacing one I saw lock lips with his arm candy, but it was the one next to him. "Hey can I come in?" He asked kindly. I waved him in. He looked around and saw the two playing cards. "Huh. Cards, one of our favorite pastimes." He scanned around my room. "Can I help you?" I asked as politely as I could. "This was the room I shared with a couple buddies last year, now I am down the way. No way! You have a leather jacket? It looks nice!" He complimented.

"Thanks. I never really got a name." I said. "Sorry, just call me Peanut. Also Johnny wanted me to come tell you he wants to talk with you. He won't beat you up though; he seems to know well after the fight. Either way just swing by the auto shop if you can, he'll be waiting. Also if you can wear the jacket, it looks sweet!" He complimented again. "Thanks. I'll be sure to visit. Is he over there now?" I asked. He nodded. "You could come over right now if you want, he doesn't like waiting. Hopefully he'll make an exception." I nodded as I threw on my jacket and Peanut proceeded to wait outside. "You're actually going there?" Anthony looked up a little freaked out. "What if they beat you up?" He asked. "I'm pretty sure I can handle it. Besides Peanut seems friendly enough, maybe they will too." I said matter of fact. I walked outside my room and followed Peanut to the auto shop feeling good doing it.

Already here and I am making friends, at least I hope so. We got there and here he was standing there with the girl on one side. "I'm Johnny. Johnny Vincent. You are the new kid that keeps looking at my woman." He said a hint of anger. "I'm not really interested in her, I was just curious about you guys. I've never actually seen real greasers before so it is kind of surreal." I said honestly. "What are you trying to say?" He asked. "I just think greasers are kind of cool. Toughest group of guys from any era, I admire the greaser culture." I stated honestly. He had a slight look of satisfaction across his face. "I'm guessing you want to be one of us." He said gesturing to my clothing. "Oh this was a gift I asked for. It would be kind of cool to be with you guys though." I said. "Well everyone around here respects you now, not just us but the whole school, and even the dropouts. We've been waiting for Hopkins to be taught a lesson. He's a huge prick you know." He stated. I shrugged my shoulders.

Soon I saw preps, nerds, jocks, bullies, and even kids I haven't seen before; orange shirts among them; walk into the territory. "What's going on? Did I do something wrong?" I asked. "You only did what was right. You actually brought a bittersweet alliance together. An alliance indirectly formed by you, everyone is yours now." A nerd appearing to be the leader of them said. "Just a small favor from all of us collectively." A blonde prep came from the group of them. "What is it?" I asked. "Get rid of Gary Smith. He has become a nuisance once again. Somehow he came back despite the events of the past, and we want him gone. Challenge him to a fight in the hole, he should not refuse." The blonde said. "Wait. The kid with the scar?" I asked as the blonde nodded. "I'm trying to stop being violent. I can't go around doing this kind of thing anymore." I said.

"Do you even realize what that Smith boy has done? He caused a riot at the school, tied the principal up, and set events into motion to destroy us. Now he wants to destroy everything in the school, and he even wants to rape women." Johnny stated. My blood was boiling hotter than it ever was before, I wanted to calm down but I didn't think I could. "Where is he?" I asked. "Nobody knows. We haven't even seen him in his dorm room. He's hiding somewhere in town, hopefully he won't be back for a while." Peanut said. "For his sake I hope he doesn't come back." I said. "In the meantime why don't we just go to bed? Wait for him so to speak." The prep leader said. I agreed and we all parted ways and went to our respective dorms before curfew. I came into my dorm room and surprisingly saw the two boys still wide-awake playing cards, only in pajamas now.

"Can't sleep?" I asked. "Just worried about our friend. What happened?" Anthony asked. "Nothing, nearly all of the kids in the school wanted to be my friends, I thought they were going to kill me, turns out they love me just because I took down the Hopkins guy. They apparently hated him since he was a douche, and now they look to me as some sort of leader. Now they want me to destroy the Smith kid that came down to the hole the other day." I explained. "Are you going to do it?" Ian asked. "I don't know. I can't risk another expulsion. Even if the kid plans on killing everyone and raping girls." I stated still a bit angry. "He wants to rape people and kill them? He seems a lot worse than I thought." Anthony said.

"I don't know. He seems to want the Jimmy kid a lot more than me though. I highly doubt his urge to rape is on a higher scale than revenge on Jimmy. I guess you never know, don't judge a book by its cover I guess. Either way I hope this year isn't a complete shit storm. Just got a load of friends, especially you guys, backing me up. Who knows anything could happen at any moment in time. Maybe tomorrow I'll wake up with you guys, or someone will be killed here, or even a rape could occur across the hall. Who knows maybe that rape will lead to a death, but I would rather not think about that. Let's just go to bed what do you say guys?" I asked. They were already slumped over in their beds and I just chuckled as I turned off the lights. Things could get better or worse, I guess its whatever tomorrow brings that determines it.