Chapter 3: Trouble

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Chester's chest was going up and down rapidly as he watched, shocked on the floor. His cheeks were slightly bruised and one of his eyes was purple. His lip bleeding; all that was going in his head were the loud yells and growls of his sister, and how Oliver punched her and smacked her back.

 It… it made him want to seriously kill him. Kill him and just let everything out.

 But the brunet was too scared… and all the yelling made it worse. He… he never wanted this to happen... he just wanted Oliver to learn his lesson... why? Why was he so stupid?"YOU!!" Chester began to shiver in fear and he closed his eyes, curling up and holding his arms over his head, preparing himself for another one of Oliver's beatings as the teen approached. But it never came, because a loud voice caused EVERYBODY to pause; even the raging Caroline.

 The students started to murmur and slowly sneak away from the scene, going to their classrooms or just to another area so they wouldn't get involved. The four heads looked at a crowd of kids that moved, where the principal the appeared from.

 Shit...he was screwed...even more.

 A few more teachers started to gather behind him, as well as the security guards that were called to the scene. Chester knew he wouldn't get away with this one… especially when Oliver's skin starts to turn green... they all knew he was guilty for all of this and he was probably going to get suspended for a really long time… ALL of them… and their dad was going to kill them.

He couldn’t help but look like a little hurt puppy on the ground. And whoever judged by what was going on would think Oliver was the one who started it. I mean, in a way he did...a long time ago… when he made his first violent and humiliating act against him. Chester was just fighting back, but he guessed that wasn’t the way… because if you fight fire with fire, it will only get bigger.

 Though… he didn't want Oliver to… well… he didn't want Oliver to… to...

 The security guards stepped forwards, and grabbed the kids, twisting their hands behind their backs. Even Piper, who had stayed frozen with her hands around Caroline's waist and looked like she was about to throw her to the ground. So she was obviously seemed just as guilty as everybody else. One guard pulled Chester up and handed him his glasses before doing the same, and when all of them were in their grip, the teens where led to the principal's office, where their punishment awaited them. Oliver was wise and did not struggle as they were pushed forward towards the office, whispers filling all around, though the teachers ordered the rest of the students to get to their classes, his eyes were narrowed and zeroed on Chester in a hateful glare. Ohoho... he's going to get it when they get out of this...

 The principal opened the door, the 4 guards following suite and sitting the kids on 4 of the 5 chairs in which were across from the principal's desk.

 The guards stood behind them and the four obeyed, not moving in their seats, only Oliver seemed to care less about being sent here, I mean, it's not like he hasn't gone before. The black haired man narrowed his green eyes, a strict look on his face and his bulky figure hunching angrily, "I demand an explanation, right now." Obviously Piper, Oliver and Caroline started blabbering, Chester however seemed to remain silent, but they were all talking at the same time, gesturing wildly and the middle aged man couldn't understand a word they said.

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