72- The Power of Humiliation
Summary: When El gets splashed with the milkshake, she gets humiliated. So, humiliated that her powers come back. Angela is not going to be laughing now.
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El never saw it coming.
All she saw were the blinding lights and the swarm of people circling her.
All she heard was the blasting music and laughter despite covering her ears.
Then, it came flying.
The sticky milkshake stuck to her as she fell back in surprise.
El fell hard onto the ground and felt her tears mix with the milkshake.
She'd have enough.
She was humiliated.
She was angry.
She was tired.
Tired all of Angela's crap.
El was done.
El picked herself off and glared at Angela.
The blonde girl was still laughing her head off.
Before she realized what she was doing, El threw her arm out.
There was silence.
Then all that could be heard was laughter. It was worse than before.
"She's doing it again!"
"She's such a freak!"
"I mean, what does she think is gonna happen?"
It wasn't working.
El focused.
All of her anger. All of her sadness. All of her humiliation.
All of it.
'Come on.' she thought. 'Do it.'
Stacy and Jake, who were standing right next to them, were flung back and slammed into the wall of the rink
"Guys!" Angela shrieked.
There was a pause.
"EVERYBODY RUN!"
Then chaos.
Everyone was skating every which way, bumping into each other and knocking one another over.
The only ones who stayed still were El, Angela, Mike, Will, and Stacy and Jake, who were knocked out due to the blow.
"What did you do?" Angela sneered.
"Go away, Angela." El warned.
"No! I bet you did some kind of trick, you witch!" Angela screeched.
Oh, Angela.
She didn't know what was coming.
El concentrated and soon Angela was floating into the air, screaming.
Mike and Will had finally reached her.
"El!"
"Don't do this!"
El didn't listen.
She swung Angela to the right.
To the left.
Up.
Down.
She twirled her.
Let her drop a few times before catching her.
It was like a roller coaster.
Except, it wasn't.
Angela was sobbing by then, begging El to let her go.
"El."
El took her gaze off of Angela and saw Mike, standing right in front of her.
"You've had your fun, let her go."
"But," El trailed, glancing back at the floating blonde. "She hurt me."
"I know. I know." Mike told her. "But what I also know is that you know this isn't right. So, let her down. Please."
El stood for a moment, then finally nodded.
"Good." Will, who was standing off to the side, said to both of them.
El brought Angela to hover a good 1 to 2 feet of the ground and dropped her carefully.
She fell with an oomph.
El walked up to her.
"What was that!?" Angela screamed at her. "You're a freak!"
"I could do it again." El drawled out.
Angela whimpered and shook her head.
"I'm done being the victim." El told her, and skated away with Mike and Will.
But as they were just getting out of the rink, El realized something.
"Guys! I have my powers back!" she squealed.
Mike squinted at her and then said, "You do! I didn't even realize!"
"Really guys? Will asked. "Angela was floating in the air and you didn't think anything of it?"
Mike shrugged. "I guess I've gotten used to it."
Just then, Johnathan came in with a familiar face.
"Owens?" Mike and Will asked.
"We have a problem." he spoke.
'Well, at least I've got my powers.' El thought.
She was going to need them.
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