Chapter 3 : Subway

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Jane spent her first night out of the center with Kevin; he had twenty-two years old, but she didn't care; he was a boy, it was all she was asking for. He was still sleeping so she slid from the bed to put her clothes on before leaving the place. For sex it was ok, but it was all, they didn't have lots of things in common.

She arrived in the street and found again her old habits. She hadn't been there for six months, she hoped no one forgot about her. She turned in her street where she spent majority of her time and heard:

- "Yoooo! Crazy Jane is back!" exclaimed a brown-skined girl with long purple braids, wearing black shoes, dark blue jeans, a tee-shirt of Pink Floyd, and a black leather jacket.

- "Always!" smiled Jane.

- "I'm so happy to see you," told a blonde young girl with blue eyes, black boots, red jeans, a tee-shirt of Guns N' Roses, a tattoo of a rose in her neck, and a spliff.

The blonde girl held out the spliff to her friend who didn't hesitate to take a long puff.

- "Gosh, I missed this so much!"

- "Not us!?" frowned the purple-haired girl.

- "Melissa, I can't live without you, even if I prefer Mallory," joked Jane.

- "I knew it!"

The three girls chuckled before wandering in the streets, looking for somewhere to stay. They decided to take the subway to have some fresh air. When they entered the subway, Jane noticed a redhead with a skateboard, alone, and thought she could talk to her, to have some fun.

- "Nice skateboard," smirked the brunette.

- "Uh, thanks?" frowned the redhead. "Do you need anything?"

- "No, I'm just looking at your skateboard, that's all."

- "If you try to steal it, I'll kick your ass, is it clear!?"

- "Ouuuh, she has balls! I'm impressed!"

- "Haha, you've nothing better to do instead of trying to scare everyone with your apparent gun!?"

- "Oh, this? It's nothing," smiled Jane.

- "Yeah, you know, I know you--"

- "Ouh, I'm famous!" joked Jane, making laugh her two friends.

- "--you think everyone should kneel in front of you just because your father is the biggest asshole of this Earth."

- "I can't disagree with that."

- "But, guess what? You're just pathetic, you show your gun to everyone because without it you're not credible, no one is scared of you, not even me, the lonely girl in the subway."

The redhead hit Jane's shoulder with hers and wanted to go farther in the subway, but Jane had something else in her mind. She grabbed her arms and pushed her brutally against the subway doors, making a loud noise. Jane put her right arm on the redhead's neck and lightly pressured on it.

- "Don't fucking talk to me like that ever again, I don't need a gun to be dangerous, my body is my best weapon, you have no chance against me, is everything clear or do I have to repeat it for your dumb mind!?" told angrily Jane, gritting her teeth.

The redhead gulped with difficulties; Jane's arm was crushing her throat, she could barely breath. She didn't want to nod, but she was regretting her provocation. The brunette leaned to the redhead's ear and murmured:

- "I take this no answer as a yes. I hope you understood the lesson, Eeyore."

The redhead felt Jane's hot breath getting closer of her skin and Jane's lips kissing her ear, before seeing the brunette leaning back still crushing her throat. The redhead got lost in those scary brown eyes with over-dilated pupils. Her look was so cold that it could freeze the White Witch in Narnia by just looking at her. The redhead felt the pressure quickly disappearing, allowing her to take a deep breath, and saw Max grabbing Jane by her arm and pushing her away.

- "What the fuck is wrong with you!?" snapped Max.

- "Don't fucking touch my friend!" intervened Melissa, pushing Max.

- "Then tell your friend to not touch MY friend!"

- "WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE TO TOUCH ME LIKE THAT!?" got furious Jane, pushing brutally Max.

Max didn't want to talk to her, it was useless. Instead, she punched her in her face. Jane put her hand on her nose to see if it was broken, before headbutting her. Max got dazed and felt a hot liquid flowing from her bottom lip. She saw red. The two girls got lost in a fight, punching, slapping, kicking, and scratching each other. Bev tried to intervene, but Melissa stopped her and blocked her again. Jane had enough. She grabbed Max' neck and sank her nails in her skin, while, with her other hand, she took off her gun from her pants and pointed it at her head. The subway was silent. Max tried to not show her fear, but she was terrified. Jane was breathing heavily, some blood flowing from her right eyebrow, and had her face tensed of anger. Max tried to look in her eyes, but she saw nothing good, like if there was no soul inside.

- "Come on Jane, you just got out," told Mallory. "She is not worth it."

Jane made a movement with her head like if she wanted to crack her neck, before lowering her gun and relaxing her face to let go a small evil laugh. The three girls left the subway, letting the two redheads under shocked.

- "Bev, what the fuck happened!?" asked Max.

- "I don't know! She complimented my skateboard, then I told her to not steal it because I wasn't scared of her and she became crazy!" explained the redhead with a shaking voice.

- "This girl is crazy, letting her out was the most dangerous thing ever!"

- "I thought I could resist to her, as I live in a ghetto with other gangs, but, damn, she is the worst!"

- "Clearly."

The two girls cancelled their afternoon at the skatepark, preferring going in a safe place, far from every form of population, and finished in Mike's basement with the other boys who listened to this story with attention. They all hoped this girl wouldn't be too much a problem for them, they didn't want or need that.

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