Unintentional Subject - Book 1 In The Jessie Series

Chapter 26: I Do What I Want.

I stood up and pulled the Greenie to his feet. I held his shirt collar in my fists, I shook him slightly.

"Who was throwing things?" I snarled.

"Shuck, let me go!" He cried.

I opened my hands and he pulled away. Straightening his shirt.

"Dang your scary. I get why the guys call you savage. And a Bi-"

He froze and his eyes went wide in horrified realization. I raised an eyebrow and smirked. I didn't care what they said about me. But I knew I scared the klunk out of them. The smirk turned into a cold twisted smile.

"Tell me who."

Chuck looked around. He raised a chubby arm and pointed. I followed his finger. A group of builders sat at a picnic table. I knew the group.

"What exactly did they do?"

The Greenie tugged at a curl, when he let go it bounced back into a curl. He chewed his bottom lip. I folded my arms waiting. He looked up at me and told me quietly what they did. I didn't let him finish, I was already storming across the Glade towards the picnic table. Everything else faded away, it was me and these bullies.

One guy noticed me coming, like a wild angry protective wolf I felt like. He smacked his buddies to get their attention. Two of them paled at the sight of me. Lance stood up only for my fist to knock him back down in a spray of blood.

There was instant chaos and an up roar. The rest of the guys at the table all scrambled up. I heard yelling. But all I was focused on was the group of bullies. I held back, I could easily take them out.. permanently...but I didn't. I just used my knees, elbows and fists. I did though, slam my forehead into one guy. Spinning around I kicked the last guy in the stomach making him double over with a gasp of pain. Another 5 huge guys lay sprawled on the ground. One guy was out cold. Oops. I straightened up, the wild red vision and cloud cleared.

I had attracted a crowd apparently. I stood in the middle of the guys, my arms folded.

"Maybe now you'll think twice about touching my Baby Shank."

The Greenie stood frozen, his eyes wide, and mouth hanging open. I looked around the crowd of boys. Making sure they knew and they understood.

"No one. Touches him. Or you answer to me."

"Jessie!? Oh shuck sakes woman!"
"What's going on?"
"Bloody hell! What did you do?"
"Nice."

I looked up and grinned. The keepers had finished their meeting, apparently.

"Nice of you to grace us with your company."

"What the actual shuck?" Alby roared.

"Well..." I started like I was explaining this to a todler. "When I heard these thick skilled idiots" I used my boot to nudge one of the guys, "were bullying someone I decided to...have a conversation."

"This is NOT a bloody conversation Jessie!" Newt cried, throwing his hands around, though I'm pretty sure I saw him pressing his lips together trying to repress a smile.

"Sure it is, Newt." I grinned at them, "It's just a bit more aggressive. Because I'm surrounded by a bunch of shuck faced idiots, and using shucken words doesn't do jack."

Alby growled and rubbed the top of his bald head.

"You guys are just jealous I have the shucken balls to hit the shuck faces."

"Well..." Minho started.

I raised an eyebrow at him, "when was the last time you punched an idiot in the face for being a jackass?"