The unknown daughter

Chapter 2

Alison's point of view

After two months, I got used to the school and my daily routine. Mika is the only friend I have, Dante kept pissing me off but at least he stopped calling me "gorgeous", as for Vergil, well......... still wants to kill me. I sighed when I remembered that I was paired up with him in our PE class. That wasn't so bad when I heard that it's for our performance task but what really made me wanna cry was the partnering will be until the end of school year since "it was such a drag". I sighed again and freshened up in the comfort room.

The moment I entered, I heard a loud moan. "What the hell is going on?! This grade level is the weirdest grade level I ever stepped on to!" I just exited and leaned on the door and sighed in frustration. The boys comfort room opened and revealed a Vergil. He looked at me and glared at me like he wants to bury me alive and send me to hell. I sweat-dropped when he walked away, "Something's probably wrong with his mind. Even if he's the school genius and star athlete, there must be very wrong about him.... maybe." I went back to class and avoided Vergil's gaze. His glare was getting very annoying. These twins really do a great job at pissing me off. The bell rang and everyone except me stood up. "Come on, Alison. We still need to change." Mika announced. "Change? What for?" She gave me a poker face and said, "it's PE class" the moment it sinker in, I smashed my head on my desk for my extreme bad luck. "Great. Just great. The most popular guy in this school is my partner who somehow wants me DEAD and this has caused me other women glaring and challenging me to a fight but of course they ended up losing. And even teachers expect me to have high grades like this moron!" I ruffled my layered hair and groaned.

We changed into jogging pants, we were required to bring our own and I don't know why. Almost everyone was wearing shorts that almost reveals their womanhood and their butts and shirts that are off shouldered/sleeveless/crop top and shows of their cleavage. If they had any. I was the one most standing out, at the same time normal and simple. I looked like a private. Not to mention I wore combat boots. The only reason why I wear combat boots is this is the only shoes other than rubber shoes that I can use in PE. I wore a plain white shirt and tucked it in my military green pants. I forgot to bring an extra so I just wore it. "What the hell are you wearing?" Mika asked while scanning me thoroughly. Well I have to admit I really looked like a soldier in training. We were at the quadrangle to do a parkour for some reason. I saw the boys wearing something that turns on other women. My eyes landed on my partner who didn't even change his clothes?! "Oh whatever! What do I care?! Let him wear what he wants to wear! Let him suit himself!"

Our professor explained the rules while I scanned the track. Wait..... this is impossible for an individual to pass through it! "That's why I paired you up. You will pass by pairs. Fail to pass through with your partner you will get the lowest grade. After all of you pass through I will tell the purpose of this activity." He finished by blowing his whistle and told us to pick a track. Others raced towards the easiest while I waited for Vergil to pick one. He walked to me and said, "Come on." I gulped, nervous about the outcome of our teamwork. It was obvious that the purpose of this test was teamwork. "By the way. When your partner falls down, help them in every way you can." He pointed a gun up. Vergil whispered to me, "Don't panic" I nodded and the trigger was pulled.

We ran quickly to the first obstacle, I realized that we were in the hardest track. The first one had a thick wall and a narrow platform that barely fits the normal size of a foot. If you fall you'll fall into the pool. I quickly went to the starting point. I hanged myself using my hands and moved slowly towards the end. Vergil followed and did the same. Water suddenly fell from above making my hands slippery I looked down to avoid water push against my face violently. But I found out that because of the water, my shirt started to become see through. I kept going but at my third grip. I slipped. I waited for the impact of the water but didn't I felt a grip on my hand and I held onto it. I looked at Vergil and he was looking at me. "Hold on" he lifted me with ease. I grabbed on the railing but he didn't let go of my hand.