• Chapter 1:Expelled

    I was walking the halls listening to the muffled whispers that they thought I couldn’t hear. It wouldn’t matter how low their whispers were I would hear them forever and always. You see I’m not like any other human teenage girl. I was special, I was a werewolf. I was usually pretty well mannered and ignored the comments and whispers, but today I lost control. It was a Friday afternoon and I was heading to lunch. I made a quick stop at my locker. This is where everything went down. This is the spot where I almost killed a kid and got expelled while he only got a ten day suspension.
    I stopped at my locker and Brad was across the hall at his locker with some of his buddies. I ignored their sneering and kept on moving. I slammed my locker shut and continued my way to the cafeteria.
    “Hey Nickie, where you going?” asked Brad.
    I turned slightly and replied “Where the ******** do you think?”
    “You going to go give some guy some head?” he asked.
    “No” I said as I started to walk away again.
    “You want to give it to me?” he hollered.
    “No” I said.
    “Ew dude you don’t want her to give you that she probably has some sort of disease” said Charlie.
    “No I just want to see if she’s any good at it” said Brad. Suddenly I just snapped. I turned and walked back towards him.
    “Hey boys I think she’s considering it” said Brad. I backed him into a wall and smiled. I started to unbutton his pants.
    “Not here baby lets go out behind the school or in my car” said Brad. I then quickly brought my knee up into his balls. His hands went to them and he fell to his knees.
    “You ******** whore” he said as he slowly got up. I swung at him and broke his jaw. He howled in pain. He tried to deck me in the shoulder, but I dodged him. I grabbed his hair and brought his head down to my knee. I did this multiple times and broke his nose. He hit me in the arm and it would probable leave a bruise. I grabbed his arm and swung him into the lockers. He fell to the floor and was covered in blood. Suddenly a Mr. Welches came out of his room, and pried me off of the poor boy. He called 911 on the phone because there was a lot of blood.
    I got hauled off to the principal’s office. I was waiting patiently outside his door. He was having a meeting with a parent. No it’s not mine, I got emancipated at the age of sixteen because my father was abusive and my mother was a drunk. The parent suddenly came out and scowled at me. I had a feeling that it was Brad’s mother. I got up and entered the office. I took a seat and waited for him to start talking.
    “Well Miss Summers what happened today?” asked Mr. Johnson.
    “I beat the s**t out of kid” I replied.
    “Why?” asked Mr. Johnson.
    “He wanted me to suck his ******** c**k, and he pissed me off” I said.
    “Well you almost killed the kid so I think it’s best that you get expelled” said Mr. Johnson.
    “Cool” I said as I got up.
    “Just to let you know he’ll be suspended for ten days.”
    “I really don’t give a ********” I said as I left the building. I then went to all my teachers, explained what happened, and then went to clean out my locker. It didn’t take me long, and then I was on my way. I decided that I would stop at the hospital real quick. Once I arrived he didn’t want to see me at first, but right before I gave up he changed his mind. I entered his room and his was in several casts.
    “Hey” said Brad.
    “Look I’m sorry I lost it” I said.
    “It’s cool I shouldn’t have said those things in the first place” said Brad.
    “Good point” I said with a little smile.
    “I didn’t think that I would ever get beat up by a girl” said Brad. I nodded my head and was a little ashamed.
    “Well I better get going is it ok if I hug you before I leave?” I asked looking at his very broken body.
    “Yeah just be gentle.” I walked over gave him a little hug, and then was off. Now what the ******** was I going to do. I didn’t have school to keep me busy anymore, and I only worked from 3:30-9:00 P.M. I suppose I could start remodeling my apartment like I kept saying I would do. Maybe go visit my parents. I drove home, and crashed. Hopefully the next day would be better.