The girl hiding behind the orange and black striped glasses

6

After a short car ride full of the cold eyed woman talking on the phone, (Y/n) was let out of the car and escorted into the school. She was still wearing the orange jumpsuit and her wrists and ankles were in their hand cuffs. Students and teachers glared at (Y/n) as she was led through the school. Many of the students made rude comments and judged from behind school books and cell phones. The woman opened a door and pushed (Y/n) inside, walking in behind her and locking the door. (Y/n) stumbled forward but caught herself before she fell. Inside the room sat Bill, Will and two other boys. Bill and Will were wearing the school uniform, which was a white button up, black pants and a green tie. Bill had a black jacket over his button up and Will had a black vest. Both boys had the same silver and bronze bracelets. 

"Sit down." The woman ordered, narrowing her eyes at (Y/n). (Y/n) glared and stayed standing. The woman pressed a button and an electrical shock washed over her body from her arm where the needle went in. (Y/n) gasped and collapsed in pain, shaking violently on the floor as she screamed. Tears forming in her eyes and falling to the ground. After a minuet, the electrical currant stopped.

"I don't like repeating myself." The woman said, looking down at her nails. (Y/n) continue to glare weakly at the woman.

"Go f**k yourself." (Y/n) spat. The woman pressed the button, the electrical currants coming again.

"Now that we're all here, I want to explain some rules to you. You will be attending school here. So you need to do your best to get top grades. You three will also be joining the twins in a competitive team that involves singing, dancing and making music. The compitition starts a week from today, so you need to learn to obey, cooperate and shut up. Misbehavior like disobeying orders, getting bad grades or not getting first in the competition will result in a beating. Running away is also off the table, since we will be putting high tech trackers in you." The woman explained once she was finished electrocuting (Y/n). "In school fights and arguments will also lead to a punishment. Every student here has top grades and come from very respected and wealthy families. Their word ALWAYS trumps yours."

"That's so stupid. You value money over truth." (Y/n) said, getting to her feet. The woman shocked her again, making (Y/n) hiss and ball her hands together.

"The twins here will help you with anything you need. They will also be punished if you step out of line." The woman said before unlocking the door and clapping her hands twice. Three students walked in, each holding a needle. The three students walked over to Bill, Will and (Y/n), placing the needle on their necks. Will was bawling silently, trying to get away. Bill was laughing and (Y/n) was still recovering from the electrical currants.

"One... Two... Three!" The three students said in unison before pressing down on the plunger and inserting the tracker. They pulled the needles out before nodding to the woman and walking away. 

"Twins, these three will be staying in your dorm. Keep them out of trouble." The woman stated before walking out of the room. As soon as the door closed, the two boys stood up and rushed towards Bill and Will.

"You two ok?" The blue eyed boy asked.

"Pain is hilarious!" Bill replied, laughing.

"I-I'm fine..." Will mumbled, attempting to dry his tears.

"I'm fine too thanks got asking." (Y/n) grumbled, attempting to stand up. Her legs wobbled before giving out on her. "Damn it...."

"This place is rigged. No matter what you do you'll be punished." The red-pink eyed boy said, walking over to (Y/n) and helping her to her feet.

"The name's Bill! Bill Cipher! That's my crybaby twin Will Cipher and that's our younger sister, (Y/n) Cipher." Bill said, rubbing his neck where the needle went in.

"I'm Axel Stevenson and that's Jackson Stevenson. My older twin." The red-pink eyed boy said. Jackson nodded as a greeting.

"W-W-Who was that w-woman?" Will asked.

"That's the vice principle, Melissa Van Greene." Axel said. "She's a real b**ch and has the principle, Steve Gregory wrapped around her finger. She basically runs the show."

"We'll show you to our dorm." 

~~~

"Can everyone in the special music class from last year please come to the music room?"

"I wonder what they want... That music class hasn't gathered since her death." The boy with black hair muttered under his breath as he stood up. Kids in the class whispered as the black haired boy walked out of the classroom, his hands in his pockets. The boy silently walked down some hallways before entering the music room, which had six other kids. The six other kids were all sitting in their desks silently, looking down at the table or their hands. The boy with black hair sat down in a chair as a woman walked into the room.

"Thank you all for coming. I know it's been hard for all of you since she died. But we have been requested to join the competition again because we won first place last year." The woman said, walking to the front of the class. A blonde on the opposite side of the room grit his teeth. His looked up at the woman, standing up.

"She has a name! Just because (Y/n) is dead doesn't mean you can't use her name!" He exclaimed.

"Garroth, calm down." The brunette next to him muttered, his blue eyes softening as he looked at his friend.

"I am calm Laurence!" Garroth shot back. After a moment, he huffed and sat back down.

"There is no way I'm going back there!" The emo looking boy in the back yelled, glaring at the woman.

"There'll be too many memories..." The white haired boy muttered, playing with his fingers nervously.

"I haven't touched an instrument since that day... I swore I never would." The bluenette beside him added.

"I know this will be hard, but because we placed first, we have to participate again this year." The woman said, sighing. "Just think of it as honoring (Y/n)'s name."

"I'm in." The brunette with green eyes said, his bangs covering his eyes. "(Y/n) would have wanted us to defend first place and make sure nothing happens like what happened last year."

"Vlyad..." Garroth mumbled, looking over at his brother.

"I'll join too." Laurence said, raising his hand.

"R-Really guys? A-Are we really going through with this?" The white haired boy asked nervously, looking up from his hands.

"Yes. Yes we are." Garroth said.

"We're in." The bluenette said, putting an arm around the white haired kid, who began sputtering out non sense.

"No way! No how!" The emo kid yelled.

"He's in too." Garroth said, making the emo kid protest.

"Aaron, are you in too?" The woman asked. The black haired kid stayed silent for a moment before nodding once.

"Alright. Everyone come back at lunch so we can practice before the competition." The woman said, writing something down on her clipboard. "I will let the principle know. Thank you all for coming together again to participate."

"It's no problem. (Y/n) would have wanted this." Vlyad said. The woman nodded and dismissed the kids.