Avafrea Academy

Chapter 3

Warning : Swearing.

Iris P.O.V

The air was hot and humid, I was sweating buckets in this huge hoodie. I was in the canteen, which is quite unusual, trying to get my lunch as fast and possible and leave. I didn't have time to make my damn lunch this morning, so I had to risk it.

You see, as I've you might have guessed, I'm bullied. A lot. So going into a crowded place like the canteen - were there is food might I add - is a bad scenario waiting to happen. Grabbing my $5 chicken sandwich and $1 water, I speed walked toward the double doors, well, tried to. Until a high-pitched, annoying voice stopped me.

"Oh look, It's the homeless hooded creep!" A shrill voice sounded out, loud giggles accompanying it. Looking over my shoulder, I locked eyes with the bleached blonde barbie in front of me. Taylor Lychfield. The Queen bee of this school. She has the movie classic queen bee look, with heaps of make-up on her face, thin tanned body and the little clothing. But what really helped her get to the top was all fake friends/minions that followed her like puppies, listening to everything she said. With the queen bee title, comes her victims. And it seems I'm her number one target.

But when I locked eyes with her own sharp, green pupils, the feeling of dread filled me again. She's planning something, I saw the mischief behind her eyes. Suddenly, I felt the cold texture water engulf my face, soaking my hood and blurring my eyesight. More giggles filled the air and I saw a blurry figure drop something. What is she planning? They've never been physical before!

I heard the loud clicking of her heals get louder and louder as I slowly backed up. My back hit the white, pristine wall, but she carried on coming closer, until she was directly in front of me. Then, I felt a strong, stinging pain surge through my nose. Shocked gasps filled the cafeteria, a few snapshots accompanying the sound. Taylor's annoying posse giggled again, some sounded forced.

"Oh look there is a human under the hood! Anyway, You need to learn your place you fucking loser, coming in the canteen so high and mighty, and the sassy remarks you've been having these days, don't think I haven't heard them, I'm not deaf" She snarled at me. Wha-..?

My eyes widened.

"Bye fatty! Don't eat too many burgers while I'm gone." Taylor exclaimed, loud and obnoxious laughs following it.

They cornered me by my locker, and started there ray of insults, trying to scar me more then they already have.

"Is that the worst you've got blonde bimbo, oh wait, your brain is to small to be able to think of better, my mistake" I muttered under my breath. Taylor sharply turned, glaring at me with those piercing eyes she has.

"What as that bitch?" She growled

"Nothing!" I squeaked, not wanting any more trouble.

"That's what I thought"

SLAP! I felt another stinging sensation over my cheek, distracting me from my flashback. A sharp kick went in to my stomach and another punch resonated through the hall. She was hurting me, she was really hurting me. A no one was doing anything, instead watching my pain, recording and laughing.

She kept throwing kicks and punches, at one point pulling me to the ground and just stomping on me. I tried to deal with it, I really did. I looked up at her, through my tears, but instead of the the blonde I'm used to, I saw another familiar face.

His messy brown hair, the glasses, the coat, the stubble. It's Him.

The flashbacks of him, hurting me. Scarring me. Smiling at me.

"NO!" I screamed, my hood falling as a sat up, ignoring the dull pain through out my body. I don't want to deal with this, I couldn't handle is again. Tears where streaming down my face, my entire body violently shaking.

"Stop! PLEASE" His evil glare bore into my body.

"Don't!" I screamed, voice hoarse.

His sinister smirk widened.

I can't. I can't. Save me. Please.

"Stop!"

All I saw was red from that point on.

Third person P.O.V

Everyone was shocked. Especially Taylor. All she meant to do was to show whose boss around here, not wanting people to start standing up to her. Instead a beautiful, pink haired girl was shown, in the most horrible way possible. She didn't expect such a hot teen, definitely beating her own looks, would be under there. But the screaming, the shaking, the trembling in her body as she rocked back and forth, her eyes clouded over, shocked her - everyone - more.

But what shocked everyone most was the red glow, illuminating of her body as she slowly looked up, the shaking ceased, golden eyes still clouded.

It was silent. Not one person dared to move an inch, too scared. Taylor was now also backing up, not wanting to be hurt.

Her body stopped glowing, and for a split second relief spread through everyone's body. But that instantly washed away when red beams of light shot out Iris palm, shooting some people and sending them flying.

Iris couldn't control it, lost in that horrific flashback. Red beams continued to shoot, red electricity crackling around her. Some almost escaped, when a screech interrupted them, crippling them due to the noise.

There was screaming, crying, running , it was utter chaos. 

Until it all stopped, almost instantly, and a purple mist began filling the air. Slowly people started dropping, but not in death, rather in sleep.

A cloaked man stood above Iris, outfit similar to hers. A purple mist drifting out the palm he held over her head. Her eyes widened in shock as they came back to life, out of that trance, seeing the devastation in front of her. Walls were scratched and dented, and dozens of students lay in front of her, some snoring, with scratches, bruises, black eyes. But she heard no teachers, or even police, shouting.

But instead of feeling regret, remorse, or sadness like any other person. She felt nothing, only shock as to the amount of damage she caused. It was as if she was used to this, but that's impossible. Right?

Abruptly she heard shuffling behind her, feeling a presence. Panicking, she turned around with a red orb in her hand, when he interrupted her.

"Sleep" He softly commanded to the girl below her, eyes glowing violet.

After a few seconds of idly standing there, she dropped. The man gently grabbed her before she hit the ground, and lifted her up. He swiftly walked toward the door, opening and finding his way to the car park. Gently pushing the frozen crowd around him, all glowing white, trying to navigate through. Once he was a safe distance away from the school, the hooded man clicked his fingers, while trying to balance the girl in his arms, and all that could be heard were sirens, shouts, screams and bangs.

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Hi guys! I'm back and feeling much better!! Sorry it took so long, but school started making it harder for me to finish this chapter. Anyway thanks for reading! Please remember to leave a cheeky lil vote and maybe a follow? :D

Cha cha mi amigos/amigas.

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