Niki The Jet Chambers (a mighty ducks story)

"FUCK YOU MCGILL" Ch. 5

We had our first real practice the next day.
I taught everyone except Connie how to skate and they were getting really good at it to the point where we could start actual drills by noon. Although by then we had one small problem. Goldberg was still afraid of the pucks.
We had to tie him to the goal posts and shoot at him.
I shot at one right between his legs, the only problem was that it went through the goal.
I heard gasps from around the rink.
"Niki! Where did you learn to shoot like that!?" Coach asked shocked
"Idk I just do it" I replied
We finished practice early and I decided to stay after when everyone else left so I could practice a little more.
As the last person left the rink I started skating, I did a scratch spin and then spun slowly in circles.
I didn't hear the door open or close.
I heard a whistle come from the other side of the rink.
"Damn princess you look pretty hot in those leggings." I heard my least favorite voice say
"I know" I replied ignoring him.
That's when I heard Whispering. Not one voice, not two, but 3. I knew one was McGill but I couldn't tell the other 2.
They I heard someone skating up behind me.
They slid their arms around my waist pulling me back harshly, I still didn't know who it was.
Then I saw Larson show up in front of me.
He looked behind me as his smirk grew wider with every second.
McGill then whispered in my ear, I found out it was him holding onto my waist.
"I saw what you did to the net" He said in a hushed whisper.
"And?" I asked impatiently
"I want you" He said
"And I always get what I want" he added digging his head in the crook of my neck kissing it.
"Not this time asshole" I said quietly, then I grabbed his arm and dragged him over my shoulder, landing him on his back.
Larson then came up to me and grabbed my arms pinning them on the boards above my head.
Damn I hate how short I am sometimes.
"You should have done that" McGill said getting up
"And you shouldn't have touched me" I shot back my blood boiling.
That's when I saw him.
Adam Banks.
He stood off to the side about 2ft away from McGill. I hadn't even notice he was there.
McGill was now up and skating towards me again.
I tried breaking free of Larson but it didn't work. He was holding me easily with both arms and had his body leaning against mine to keep it in place on the boards.
"Hmmmm now, what to do? What to do? So many choices." McGill "pondered"
He then told Larson to move away and he did so.
I tried skating away but I barely got a foot before he put one of his arms in front of me on the glass, he asked blocking my way of escape. I tried the other way, same results.
He moved closer so his torso was about and inch away from mine. I leaned back on the glass trying hard to keep his face as far away from mine as possible.
He just leaned closer, I turned my head to my left looking away from McGill and keeping his face a little farther away. Making sure it was my left so I didn't have to look at Larson or Banks who were just standing there watching.
I had tears in my eyes knowing what was coming next.
McGill smashed his face onto my neck and I accidentally let out a whimper.
He smirked on my neck pushing harder, leaving hickeys down it as he made his way to my collar bone. Then went back up neck, then under my jawline. I couldn't hold it in anymore, I let a single tear out of my eyes and thankfully my head was still turned so they couldn't see it.
McGill then took a step back and admired his work.
"There now everyone will know, your mine." He smirked.
I skated up to him and stopped about a foot away from him. He smirked even bigger, I smiled innocently and punched him hard on the jaw.
"There now everyone will know u got punched twice, by a girl" I said smirking and walking up to Larson and Banks. I slapped them as hard as I could and skated back to my locker room.
I sat down on the bench and started crying. I took off my skates and put my boots back on.
I then noticed Connie's jacket was sitting on the bench.
I realized she would be back any minute to get it.
I grabbed my sweatshirt and ran into the showers.
Like I suspected the door opened a second later.
"Niks? Are you in here?" She called but I didn't answer.
"Nik I know your in here. Your stuff is right there and your not on the ice." She answered her own question.
I slowly got out of the showers keeping my head low.
She noticed the hickeys right away and screamed,
"Niki what happened?!"
I tried shooshing her as I saw the locker room door part open.
I turned her around and pointed at the door. She nodded and turned back around. Quieter she asked again,
"Who the fuck did this to you?"
"McGill." Was all I had to say.
"Who was with him?" She asked
"Larson and Banks" I replied quietly putting my head back down.
She lifted my chin with her hand and said,
"Come on let's go to the mirror and cover those"
"Thanks" I said when she finished covering up the now bruising hickeys.
"Come on u can sleepover at my house for the week, my parents are out of town, and I'm sure Casey wouldn't mind." She said and I nodded.
I noticed the door still partly open.
I pointed at it and Connie looked. She rolled her eyes grabbed her jacket and my arm and pulled me to the door quietly.
She got to the side and I stood next to her. She then grabbed the door handle and pulled inward. Opening the door completely.
Tumbling to the ground was none other than McGill, Banks and Larson listening in on our conversation.
I stepped over them and stood on the outside of the door waiting for Connie who kicked all there heads as she walked out.
I laughed locked my arms with her's turning one last time and screamed,
"Fuck You McGill!" Then walked out.