Chapter 6 (Edited)

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Another chapter! Enjoy.

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RAINE

(No QOTC this time :( just vote please 😃)

The next morning, before 1st hour, at school, I was again cornered by Brittany and her crew. I walked to my locker, sighing heavily. Why is it that I can't seem to get a break?

"What the hell do you want Brittany." I asked, ignoring Rayven and Michelle. To me, they were irrelevant. She rolled her eyes rudely towards my direction.

"I want you to stay away from my boyfriend. Or I swear I will make your life miserable." She growled lowly in her throat, making me giggle silently.

"I'm miserable when you are still alive breathing." I said to her, trying to push past them.

"You need to stay away from him. He doesn't like sluts like you." She said with a smirk, blocking my exit. I throw my books and binders down on the ground beside me, past fed up with her.

"Well if he doesn't like sluts, why do you say he seems to like you?" I yelled, annoyed with this girl since yesterday. Brittany huffed and leaped at me claws extended. Knowing she was a werewolf, I prepared my self for the impact.

She knocked me on the ground, but it didn't stop me from pulling her fake extensions that were just asking to be pulled. Like if you're going to fight me, make sure your hair is in a ponytail.

Who fights with long hair?

Anyways, she was on top of me, scratching and flailing and I was punching and kicking. When I slapped her and grabbed her hair, with my wolf strength and human strength combined, it got her by surprise, allowing me to get on top and beat the mess out of her.

I was slapping her in her face, then I punched her in her nose so hard it broke. I was so mad I was seeing red. It didn't matter that there was a crowd around us yelling, or yelling for teachers, all that I noticed was me and the slut who dared to fight me.

I grabbed her by her neck, cutting off her air supply, going in for the kill. Midnight, my wolf, urged me on.

'Go for the kill.' She said supportively as she chewed imaginary popcorn.

'Gladly.' I replied. I wanted her dead.

And with that, watching Brittany flail against the ground, I leaned down to her ear and whispered, "How does it feel bitch? To be beaten up by the new girl. I am your worst nightmare. The—"

Unfortunately for me, I didn't get to finish my threat because then the teachers came. And so did Cade. They pulled me off of her, allowing her to get air supply again. I was being restrained by the teachers and I didn't like it one bit. I flailed, yelled and screamed as they tried to get me to the principals office. 

When I realized she was getting back up. And had the nerve to still smirk. I looked at the damage I did. She had a patch of hair on the ground near we were fighting, her lip busted, broken nose, and black eye.

"Damn I messed you UP!" I said laughing sadistically.

"You don't look too good yourself!" Someone in the crowd yelled.

"Care to speak up?" I challenged. Like when no one is talking to you, why reply?

Dumbass.

Though my comment towards Brittany wasn't very smart, because no teachers had her restrained. Saying I messed her up, probably wasn't the smartest move because she came and slapped me again. Then the little bitch smirked and started to walk away towards the principals office.

I hated her so much. I hated with a passion. My eyes were filled with hate. I imagined her being banged up against the lockers over and over again.

And that's exactly what happened.

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