Blood Legacy (Rewritten)

4. The clique

"What the hell? He fucking multiplied?" I heard my sister whisper/yell in disbelief just as I've thrown my backpack inside my locker, my gaze instinctually snapping over my shoulder.

The fuck...

My eyes widened, totally thrown aback as they fell on none other than Nathan Darkhart, his sides flanked by two boys and three girls as they so confidently walked down the hallway as if they owned the place, their build and appearance almost as equally strong and flawless as his. Almost. Between the three of them, he was still the tallest and most heavily built, the other two boys looking rather similar in height and build. And they weren't wearing black like him.

The three girls though were lean, equally tall and beautiful, their flawless features and curvaceous bodies making any other girl from our school look like scarecrows, compared to them.

"Who are they?" I heard Kayla quietly ask from right next to me as we all four gaped at them like idiots until the leader stopped right in front of me, his cold emerald eyes meeting my own as his clique surrounded us like a pack of wolves, with me and him in the center.

What the fuck was going on? What was he doing?

"So this is the famous Carina Evangeline DeLuca," The platinum blonde one from the three girls said out loud as she stepped closer right next to Nathan, her sparkling brown eyes trailing over me with a raised brow.

The fuck? He told them my name?!?

I stared up at him in utter shock and disbelief, for some odd reason feeling so damn betrayed and exposed.

"She looks like a freaking malnourished child," Another one commented as she approached to have a look at me as well as if I were some fucking exotic animal for show, making me so angry that I wanted to claw her eyes out.

"You listen you motherfucking giraffe-" My sister and Kayla quickly held me back as I tried to take a step in the bitch's direction, earning myself just a superior glance from her.

"She bites too," One of the boys mocked, all of them breaking into a fit of laughter. Excepting him.

"That is enough, Christian," Nathan's firm and authoritative voice abruptly ended their fun, giving me one last look before turning to walk away, his pack of wolves quickly following suit along with the majority of the school's population as they seemed so weirdly enchanted by their "godly" presences.

"What in the fucking hell was that?!?" Kayla was the first one to voice out what we were all thinking, her expression completely bewildered as she turned to openly gape at me.

"Do you know them?" Jess followed, earning herself an incredulous look from me.

"Are you crazy this is the first time I have ever seen them in my entire life!"

"Then why did they seem to know you?" She only continued, making me feel a little bit irritated by now.

"I don't know!!"

"And why did they call you like that? Carina... whatever?" Kayla questioned with a raised brow, my anger fastly deflating and being replaced with mild embarrassment and vulnerability as I slowly lowered my gaze and turned to face my locker again.