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Chapter 2: lies and confusion

Xavier walked down the steps of the bus as he began to walk. Heading to his rugged house he unlocked the door and hastily threw his stuff inside. Walking to the kitchen Xavier grabbed a beer from his friends stash and chugged. Gulping as he grabbed a screw driver, he walked outside.

Closing the door he dashed to his neighbors house where a black mustang sat on the driveway. After struggling with the door, he popped open the car as he crawled to the bottom. Grabbing the screw driver he popped open the hatch at the bottom of the steering wheel. Grinning at the sight of the layout he picked out a blue and red wire and connected them. After two more attempts at hot wiring the car, the mustang roared to life as Xavier stood and dusted the dirt off his pants.

Apparently today Xavier was being called to an important meeting. The leader of the gang Xavier resided in had insisted he come to the warehouse for important business.

Driving the mustang out of the neighborhood, Xavier headed to Pier 41 where Jason had stated to meet him there. Getting closer to his destination Xavier began to think about today. School sucked, all his classes sucked, and he hated riding the bus. Thinking about his last thought he realized he enjoyed the actual ride , but not the journey. On the bus Xavier had met a girl named Kori.

At first Xavier was aroused at her beauty, but came to know her. She was actually a really nice girl. Learning she was best friends with Dick Grayson he was a little surprised. After all Dick was a bigger playboy then himself. He didn't know why, but he kept thinking about her. Her laugh, smile, eyes... They all made him feel weird. It was a strange feeling.

Before getting off the bus Kori had called Xavier her new friend. He was amused that she was so trusting yet she had no idea he was a criminal. A member of one of Jump City's cruelest, most dangerous gang.

He had quite a few stories of himself that went around the school. Him being a thief, a drug dealer, and a flat out criminal. Of course these were only rumors , but sadly most of them were correct. He had been arrested several times, and had been caught in several rival gang related fights. Did he feel any regret? He honestly didn't know. Some he wished he had never done, and others he would do the exact same way.

Pulling up to the pier, Xavier stepped out the car and walked to the rusted door. Inside the warehouse piles of packaged marijuana, and cocaine stood. Pounds of the drugs surrounded a table that held several chairs.

Making his way to a chair he sat down as he awaited for his good friend and leader. It didn't take long before Jason Todd the leader of the notorious gang made an appearance. Jason strode towards the table with a paper at hand, and his lucky pistol in the other. Xavier knew something big was about to happen if Jason had his gun.

Jason only used his pistol to kill a rival gang member or to shoot a rat in the gang. It was a precious gun to him and Xavier wondered why he would bring it.

"So why am I out here?" Xavier asked.

"I'm leaving Jump." Jason answered. Xavier's eyes widened.

"Why are you leaving?" Xavier asked completely surprised. Jason smiled a bit as Xavier grew more confused by the second.

"I met someone. I want to be their for her and I can't if I'm constantly watching my back and praying I won't get killed." Jason replied.

"Your leaving for a girl? What's so special about that." Xavier angrily growled. Jason scowled at him.

"You won't understand until you find love. Your going to want to keep your girl safe from harm, and me being in the gang is putting her in danger." Jason answered.

"Is this why you called me? To tell me your leaving." Xavier asked. Jason nodded as Xavier looked at him hesitant.

"Why isn't the rest of the members here?" Xavier questioned. Jason simply handed Xavier the wrinkled piece of paper and his lucky pistol.

"Your the leader now. Take care of the drug deals and make sure this gang stays at the top." Jason commanded. Xavier was always second in command, but he wasn't expecting to become the leader. On the paper were all the alias of the gang and the secret meetings for them. He looked at Jason and nodded as his face held no emotions.

"Are you going to come back later on... Or are you serious about leaving the gang?" Xavier asked as Jason shook his head.

"I'm serious. I need to make a new life for myself. One that doesn't involve crime. " Jason answered. Xavier gave him a look that said he didn't understand while Jason slightly smirked as he walked towards the door. Turning in front of the exit Jason gave one last comment.

"When you meet the right girl Xavier you'll understand my point of view." Jason stated as he not only left the warehouse, but the gang.


Dick awoke feeling confused. He didn't know why, but he felt as if he did something wrong. Almost guilt. Dick was lost for a second at the word. Why would he feel guilty? He shook off the feeling as he crawled out the bed and got dressed.

Down the stairs a plate of eggs, bacon, pancakes, and sausage awaited for him. He thanked Alfred as he walked over to the table and sat down. Eating his breakfast he thought about yesterday.

The day wasn't so bad. He had all of his friends in his last period, and Kori in history. Kori. He was beginning to feel complicated emotions for her. Instant jealousy overcomed him as he saw her talk with another boy. Even if Kori was asking for a pencil to borrow he would feel protective over her. Did he like her as just a friend?He wasn't so sure anymore. After all she was the only girl that could get him to feel mixed emotions as he was now. He suddenly remembered Kori was awfully quiet yesterday. Almost as if she was ignoring him. He shrugged the thought off as he thought.

Yesterday Dick had been swarmed by girls. Breasts constantly shoved in his face he lost himself in the rage of female hormones. Flirting, and touching girls was all he basically did. It was something he grew good at and had done quite often. Okay more like almost everyday rather then often.

Did he believe he was a womanizer? No. In fact he saw it harmless. It's not like he felt anything for the girls he made out with other then lust. Love was not involved in the case and his recent actions at all. Just a boy who had raging hormones.

Suddenly Bruce walked into the kitchen dressed in his usual business attire.

Fiddling with an untied tie he growled as his fingers fumbled.

"Dammit. " Bruce grumbled and pulled at the tie. Alfred noticing the predicament became amused as he watched Bruce tangle the tie sloppily . Alfred awaited the usual calling for him to fix Bruce's tie. It happened almost every morning. Bruce would come into the kitchen cursing out his tie. Soon Bruce would call for the butler as Alfred would come to his rescue and fix the tie.

"Hey Alfred! You think you can help me out?" Bruce called out. The old butler smiled at him as he did every morning .

"Of course Master Wayne." Alfred answered. He walked to the frustrated Bruce and quickly made the perfect knot as Bruce watched slightly awed.

" I will never understand how you do that." Bruce grumbled as Alfred chuckled.

"It just takes time and patience Master Wayne." Alfred answered. Bruce watched Dick eat his breakfast as he grabbed his brief case and car keys. Alfred urged Bruce to talk with Dick as Bruce awkwardly patted his back.

"How was school yesterday?" Bruce asked in a business like tone. Dick rolled his blue eyes at him as he sat back in the chair.

"Just fine." Dick replied as he shrugged. Bruce glad he had accomplished talking to Dick about something other then business nodded as he walked out the door.

Alfred sighed as he began to gather the plates and washed the dishes. He wanted Dick and Bruce to at least acknowledge each other without arguing, or talking about Dick taking over for Bruce when he was old enough.

Alfred was also very involved in both of Bruce's and Dick's life. It was amazing that the two shared much in common yet rarely spoke. Too much business and school Alfred assumed. What Alfred was not happy about was a repeating mistake. Alfred had watched Bruce at a young age as he was best friends with a girl named Rachel. She and him were best friends as the two grew old together. Over the years Bruce began to neglect Rachel and become a playboy. The man was a craved delicacy from around the world from all females and this did not surpass Bruce. Dating and sleeping with hundreds of woman Bruce had forgotten all about Rachel. When Bruce had realized he was in love with her, she had found a man who would give her all the attention she craved. Ever since then Bruce had become the most eligible Bachelor in the country other then his young prodigy Dick.

Now history was beginning to repeat itself as Dick was making the same mistakes. Alfred was one of the hundreds of other people who realized that Dick and Kori shared feelings for each other. He wanted them to realize the fact they were exactly what the opposite person needed to be happy. It was extremely frustrating to see the two deny all feelings other then they were best friends.

Alfred was surprised Dick had not realized that he most likely was in love with Kori. Their were things that Dick allowed Kori to see and say that no one else had the privlage to. For example was Dick's eyes. He always wore a dark pair of shades. Of course he revealed his eyes, but most of the time you would see the familiar shades resting on his face. Dick never allowed anybody to mess with his glasses and look at his sapphire pools other then Kori. Another important reason was his name. Richard. Only Kori and no one else could ever say his name. She was the only one. Not even Alfred or Bruce could call Dick by his name. It had almost given Alfred a heart attack when he first heard Kori call Dick Richard. He was utterly shocked when Richard had smiled at the sound of his name coming from her ten year old mouth. Alfred was just waiting for Dick to realize his feelings.

Alfred knew he was not to interfere with Dick's love life. It was off limits no matter how much he wanted to trespass the forbidden area. All the butler could provide was a word of wisdom, and past experience knowledge. Alfred just hoped that Dick would not make the same mistake as Bruce had. Alfred wanted to see Dick happy. That was all he wished for, and he knew the only person who could provide that was Kori.

Hopefully Dick would realize this important detail soon before it was too late. Alfred prayed Dick would come to his senses soon before Kori would find herself in another pair of arms.


Rachel groaned as she stood up from her rough carpet. Wincing as she put weight on her leg she turned and observed her surroundings. There on the carpet was broken glass, a lamp, and an unconscious father. Recalling what had happened last night she felt tears prick her violet eyes at she limped to the restroom.

Yesterday was honestly the worst day of Rachel's life. Her mother had left, her father beat her, an all she felt now was pain and depression. She glared at her unconscious father one last time before she limped to the bathroom thinking of yesterday's horrid memory. She remembered she was knocked to the ground and roughly picked up then tossed into the glass coffee table where she collapsed. Breathing ragged breaths Rachel recalled she had grabbed a lamp and knocked her father out.

Opening the door to the bathroom she stumbled inside and peered into the darkness. Turning on the light she glanced at the bathroom mirror where she saw herself. She appeared so beaten down. Her face had a large purplish bruise on her cheek, while her eyes were a sad image of puffy and red. Her arm had a hand mark and several cuts from the glass while her hair held several chipped pieces. Her shirt was torn as her mind began to race.

What was she going to do? What would happen when her father woke up? She didn't want to think about it.

Calming her mind by muttering her calming words "Azerath Metrion Zinthos." repeatedly she began to peel off her clothes and take a relaxing shower. Turning on the hot water she stepped inside and wondered. Was she even safe in her own house? She was positive that she wasn't.

Looking at herself she saw numerous bruises and cuts on her body. Wincing as she scrubbbed herself she completed her shower. Feeling satisfied that she was no longer covered in dry blood she compelled herself. Drying her hair with a fluffy towel she walked out of the bathroom and into her room.

Walking to her floor length mirror she grimaced at her face. The shower had scrubbed the dirt off her pale face making the large bruise more prominent. She touched the bruise softly and felt numbed pain in return. Then a terrifying thought occurred to her.

What were her friends going to think when they saw her?

She panicked slightly before her mind created an idea. Walking to her closet she reached behind the pile of clothes she had hanging until she found a box. Pulling it out she blew the dust off as she opened it to find the contents she needed inside.

Makeup.

She never wore makeup. She never liked makeup. She had gotten the small makeup kit for her birthday from Karen last year. She had told Karen she was never going to wear it in which she replied with a shrug. Now she was going to wear it. She didn't want her friends to see what happened. It would be continuous questioning, and emotions Rachel just did not have the strength or patience to deal with all of that at once.

Rachel looked inside the box to see mascara, lipsticks, nail polish, foundation, eyeshadow and assortments of skin creams. She was surprised at the fact that all the makeup was all dark. Black and purple nail polish, red and pale pink lipsticks, all the foundation matched her skin tones and the lotions inside were just moisturizer and no girly scent Rachel hated. She wondered how Karen knew her preference even if she never wore makeup. It was almost like Karen was expecting her to wear the cosmetics eventually.

She grabbed the foundation, a brush and sat down to her vanity mirror. Carefully applying layers of makeup delicately over the sensitive bruise she succeeded in masking her bruise. Realizing she was not only hiding her bruise , but a major secret from her friends. She felt almost guilty , but she felt it was the right thing to do. She didn't want anybody to think she was weak and feel sorry for her.

She was NOT weak. She had proven so many times and was one of the strongest in the group of friends. She didn't need any sympathy. In fact she didn't want any.

Putting on pants, and a long sleeved shirt to cover her abused body she looked in the mirror one last time and left her room.

Walking out she crept towards the door. She didn't want to see her dad at all. Besides if she cried her foundation would run. She was almost to the front door until she heard a loud burp. Turning slightly she saw her father leaning on the couch holding a bottle of whiskey and taking continuous gulps.

Rachel was slightly concerned. He had been drinking a lot of alcohol lately. She believed her father had become an alcoholic.

"Rachel!" Trigon slurred. Rachel cursed under her breath as she turned and stared at his drunken eyes.

"What do you want?" Rachel spat with venom. Her father was unaffected as he looked at her dazedly.

"Where the hell do you think your going? " he yelled. Rachel rolled her eyes as she turned and faced him with arms crossed.

"are you stupid? Or just drunk? I'm going to school, like you should be going to your job instead of sitting on the couch drinking!" Rachel yelled, her father stood as he stumbled towards her.

"Your lying. Your going to go live with your whore of a mother!" Trigon growled as he approached Rachel. She stood her ground as he raised his hand. Aiming for her Trigon missed as he fell to the floor.

"Your lucky I haven't called the cops on your drunk ass." Rachel yelled as she kicked her dad and watched as he chuckled darkly.

"You won't do shit! I'm your father Rachel, and we both know you won't call the cops on me. I'm the only family you have left." Trigon replied as he stood proudly yet still struggled to keep his balance.

"Go to hell." Rachel growled.

"I'm already here." Trigon answered as he walked to the kitchen and grabbed a beer. Rachel shook her head as she walked over and yanked the beer from his hands.

"You don't need anymore alcohol! Your already drunk off your ass!" Rachel yelled. Her father quickly grabbed her arm and threw her to the ground where she skidded into the table yet laid angrily.

"I can drink how much I want!" Trigon shouted. He glared at his daughter before getting his keys to the car and walking towards the door.

"I'm going out. When I get home I better see you here." Trigon demanded as he menacingly gave Rachel a glance of hatred and walked out the door.

Getting up Rachel let out a frustrated yell and opened the fridge door. Grabbing all the alcoholic beverages insight she poured every single ounce down the drain of the sink.

"I won't be here when you get back." Rachel growled as she poured the last drop of a tequila bottle down the sink and headed to school.


Kitten Moth was born with a silver spoon in her mouth.

Since the day she was born, Kitten has always gotten her way and has always gotten everything she ever wanted. Her father made sure of it. His little princess would always get her heart's desire as long as he had the power to give it to her.

Her father was a doctor who worked with bugs to try and create cures for diseases such as cancer and the common cold. With that kind of job Kitten could basically get anything she wanted.

And what she wanted now was Dick Grayson.

The sophomore girl believed he was her soulmate. Ever since she had laid her baby blue eyes on him she believed it was love at first sight. Of course Dick did not agree at all with this. In fact he just hated her. She was a snooty, evil, mean, dirty girl. Only an insane guy would find her attractive in the least, but to the boys at this time period it didn't matter if she had a great personality.

It only mattered if they could get inside the girls pants. And of course Kitten could provide this essential. After all she was one of the biggest sluts you would ever meet.

Kitten had somehow climbed her way into popularity over the years. Being rich and having a famous father could give you a free ticket into popularity. Not only was Kitten Moth rich, but she was a cheerleader. She planned to become the captain of the jump city titans cheerleading team and supposedly no one was going to stop her. The only one capable of that was Jade.

The current cheerleading captain.

Oh how Kitten loathed her and her friends. One in particular was the absolute worst and number one hated on Kittens list.

Kori.

Basically our favorite red head was Kitten's mortal enemy. They were opposite in almost every way. Examples were that Kori was an angel on Earth while Kitten, a demon sent from Hell. And sadly that was the nicest way to describe how Kitten treated people. She hated Kori , yet any one could see it was because Kori was prettier then her. Nobody could deny the fact that on the scale of one to ten Kori was an eleven.

Lets just say Kitten did not like that one bit.

Brittany and Mandy were Kitten's only friends. Although the girls were just exactly the same as Kitten, the leader of the blonds which was Kitten treated her 'best friends' as if they were her slaves. No suprise there.

The three girls were all blonds. Kitten had a pair of baby blue eyes and was pretty thin, but was not in the slightest bit curvaceous. It was another thing Kitten hated Kori for. While Kitten was a thin figure with B cup breasts , Kori was a girl with wide hips, large breasts, hourglass figure, and a cute butt.

No wonder almost every guy wanted her.

It was a mystery to everyone why Kitten hated Kori so much. It was basically doing the impossible since it was EXTREMLY difficult to hate Kori. Some said it was jealousy, others said envy, anyway you put it the the ending result still was the same. These two girls hated each other.

And as Kitten hated Kori the feeling was mutual with Kitten.

Thats right , our Kori hated Kitten Moth. Total shocker,. Not really, in fact it was hard for Kori to not hate Kitten. The blond was full of herself, she thought she was the most important girl in the whole world, she assumed she was miss perfect and her ego was so inflated it was bigger then Gotham.

The only difference about the hatred of the two girls were the reasons. Kitten was a confused mystery while Kori had several. Kitten had used to bully Kori when she was small since she knew no English , another was Kitten had made fun of her friends which was a BIG NO in Kori's book. And lastly was plain and simple.

Kitten was a bitch.

There was not an opinion and their was no room for argument. It was plain as the sky was blue and the grass was green. Just a fact that could be proven. The two girls rivalry would soon climate dangerously high this year. Not Kori or Kitten could prevent the outcomes of what was to occur this year. All they knew was that they were tired of the continuous fighting. This year was the last straw. One of the female rivals would soon out due the other and finally prove their dominance. Making a statement almost saying that you could no longer mess with me. Plenty of struggles and battles came between the girls. Kori just wanted Kitten to leave her and her friends alone. And Kitten just wanted to mess with Kori. It was a constant battle between the two.

Yet the final battle of the girls was approaching. And just beyond the horizon was the war that would end it all.


Jade was in Love, happy, and just content with her life at the moment. All was going well with Roy. In fact the couple had shared the L word. Love. As soon as Jade and Roy exchanged the powerful feelings they decided to make love.

Jade had lost her virginity to Roy.

It was actually a secret the two kept. They were only sophomores and yet they had found love. The exchange had happened over a week ago just before school had begun. Jade remembered it to be the most passionate feeling she had ever felt.

The feeling was indescribable.

Yet something was off with Jade. Silently she had frequent migraines and cramps. She had not a single clue why though. She had been doing all she had normally done. Go to cheerleading practice, work out, study, and eat her normal foods.

So why was she feeling this way?

She wanted to feel as good as she felt mentally at the moment. Happy and calm. Not happy and in pain. It was begging to drive her crazy. Wondering what was new in her life a smile came up when she thought of Roy.

Suddenly an answer came to her. Recalling the passionate exchange between the two she didn't remember a condom or a birth control pill. Panic swept over Jade as she came to that thought. She rushed to the bathroom where she glanced around until she found what she was looking for.

Going to the bathroom Jade waited nervously for ten minutes as the instructions had directed. Closing her eyes she opened them To seek her answer. Her eyes widened as she saw the answer clear as day.

Jade was pregnant .


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