• One Month Later...Bensen High!!!
    Homecoming Crisis!~pt3

    "Be who you are and say what you feel because those who mind don’t matter and those who matter don’t mind."


    HOMECOMING DAY!!

    Haturo gazes at the note she recieved one week ago from a still unknown guy that tells her to meet him in their C7 classroom the night of homecoming. Haturo looks up to see her simple, yet elegant pink silk prom dress hung in her closet. And underneath the dress? Her silver 3 1/2 inch heels. Haturo feels so bad as she thinks back to her encounters with Hitske and all the horrible things she said to him. Her remorse is interupted by the sound of her father starting up their old white Hundai. Haturo quickly throws her school bag over her shoulders and ran out to the car. As soon as Haturo got on to the sidewalk...she was attcked my Aamaya in a frenzy of words thrown together like they were dropped in a blender. After a while of tyring to calm Aamaya down, Haturo finally began to understand that Blake had asked Aamaya to go to homecoming with her!?! Awe struck, Haturo began walking to her first class...not eager to see the expression on Hitske's face after her stabbing comments a week ago. But to her shock Hitske was absent. Somwhat relieved Haturo made it through the day, bearly.
    ~HITSKE'S HOUSE~
    Hitske looks up at the ceiling completley clueless as to why he skipped school that day. His mom didn't notice because she works two jobs to pay for their lake house. Hitske looks down slighylt and saw that the dance was about 1hr away and he kows he should go because- um well because...hm-lightbulb- Because he feels that whoever wrote Haturo the note was going to stand her up. He thrusts on a sportscoat over his black tee-shirt and changed from shorts to some more appropriate, not by alot though, jeans, combs his hair, checks his breath, and walks to school.
    ~HATURO'S ROOM~
    Haturo slips on her pink silk dress, buckles her siver matalic heels, straightens her hair, puts on the perfect amount of make-up, and throughs a silver, shiny shawl over her shoulders, takes a few deep breaths and like a draping cloth, gracefully walks down the stairs and into the kitchen where her father awaits with 5 differtent cameras. "C'mon, Sweetie! Smile for Daddy!" Har father pleaded flashing all of the cameras. "Gee, Dad. I would but at the moment my eyes are melting." Her father stopped all of the exsesive flashing and took out one tiny disposible camera and with one flick, the moment was forever captured. "You look beautiful, Hturo." Her father said with a smile. Haturo twirled and her dress danced across her hips and slowly died down back to the ground. "Thank You." Haturo said blushing slightly. As soon as Haturo got into their car it started to rain. "Aw Man! Now my makeup is gonna get ruined!" Haturo complained. "Everything is gonna be fine...trust me," Her father reassured. As they pulled into the car loop Haturo quickly walked out of the car and under a near by tree where she met up with Aamaya and Blake. "Hey Aamaya!" Haturo grinned but Blake and Aamaya saw that she was shivering from the rain and occaisional gust of wind only adding insult to injury. "Why don't we go inside?" Blake invited wrappring his arm around Aamaya's neck. "Uh, you guys go ahead I gotta do somethin first." Haturo said excusing herself from the dryness of the tree. Aamaya watched as Haturo walked from the tree to the front entrance of the school instead of the gym in suspition.
    ~WITH HITSKE~
    Hitske wondered the gym looking for Haturo and maybe talk to her, but Haturo, of course, was not there. Then he remembered what the note had said...for Haturo to meet this mystery guy in C7. Quickly Hitske dashed out of the gym and down the hall towards the calss room.
    ~WITH HATURO~
    Haturo's shoes clacked quietly as she wearily walked down the darkened hallway. Haturo couldn't help feeling a little intmidated; with the rain, dark hallways, and the still unknown guy with unknown intentions in a room all alone. Haturo aproached the classroom and hesitated but brought her self to open the door and peer into the room. "I'm glad you're here," a strange voice purred. Haturo gasped and looked around the room franticly. "H-hello?" her voice quivered. "You seem frightened...why?" the voice continued. Haturo went to turn on the lights but they didn't work. Then a familiar voice rang, "Haha! You should see your face right now!" The lights flashed on and one of Haturo's classmates, Sho, appearded sitting begind the teachers desk. Haturo let out a sigh of relief, "Oh, Sho. It's just you. You scared me." Sho chuckled, "Sorry." "Well, we should get to the dance," Haturo suggested turning the door knob to exsit, but to her suprise it was locked. "Ha ha, Sho. Now open the door." Haturo said rolling her eyes. Sho's face quickly turned from friendly to almost animal like. "I can't let you go, Haturo," Sho growled. "Uhm...Sho? Your kind creeping me out. C'mon let's go back." Haturo whimpered. Sho approached Haturo, galring at her. "Why? We can have our own party right here," he said slipping one of Haturo's dress straps off of her shoulder. Haturo quickly pushed Sho away from her and ran to the other side of the classroom. Sho steadily followed her with a horrible thought in his mind.
    ~WITH HITSKE~
    Hitke came to the hallway where their C7 class was. The rain clashing on the window stretching along the letf side if the hallway, synced with the steps that Hitske made. He was almost to the classroom when he thought to himself. Maybe I'm over-reacting, maybe Haturo is fine and back in the gym. Hitske turned around and walked back towards the gym.
    ~WITH HATURO~
    Haturo tried to throw books at Sho to detur him from doing the unthinkable. "Go away!" Haturo yelled. Sho walked back towards the light and switched it off again, "Those lights give me such a headache. What about you, Haturo?" He asked walking up to Haturo. Haturo made sure that there was at least 3 student desks separating her from him. But her dress got snagged on a nearby shelf. Haturo desperatly tried to break away but it was too late. Sho had caught up with her and pinned her n the ground. "Get off of me!" Haturo pleaded tyring to push Sho off of her. Sho grabbed the top of Haturo's dress and ripped it, exposong her bra and stomach. Haturo began crying, "Please, just go away," Haturo whispered. What do I do? I can't push him off! Haturo thought. Sho reached for the back of Haturo's bra to unhook it. He let out a chuckle of victory. In a last attempt to push Sho off, Haturo actually helped Sho to unhook her bra. Now completly exposed to this animal, Haturo screamed in her head, but clueless as to why, Hitske! Hitke!!! Haturo gathered up all of her courage and screamed at the top of her lungs "HITSKE!!!!!"
    ~WITH HITSKE~ Hitske heard the most blood curdiling scream by Haturo from the C7 classroom. He immediatly ran as fast as he could to the room.
    ~WITH HATURO~
    Sho punched Haturo in the face, "Shut up! No one can hear you! They are all in the gym!" Right after Sho made his last remark the door to the classroom slammed open. Hitske had kicked it open, and with anger in his eyes looked upon the horrible sight of Haturo's exposed body, makeup smuged, a huge bleeding bruise on her right cheek, and hair a mess with Sho on his hands and knees over her. "Hitske!" Haturo shrieked with joy. "Get...off...of her!" Hitske roared. Sho stood up and grabbed a dictionary from the shelf next to him and threw it at Hitske. Haturo pulled her dress together and slid back until her back touched the wall behind her. Hitske dodged the book with ease. "Is that really it?" He snickered. Hitske ran up to Sho and punched him in the face, Sho's nose must be broken now. Haturo said to herself. With a bleeding nose, Sho ran back at Hitske withbthe intent to kill. Sho wrapped his hands around Hitske's throat and slammed his head on a nearby desk. "Hitske!" Haturo yelled. Hitske balled his fist together and hammered his fists into Sho's face, causing him to fall to the ground motionless. Hitske staggered to Haturo and knelt down to haturo's eyes level. "Are you ok?" Hitske asked lovingly. Haturo nodded with tears in her eyes. A figure appeared behind Hitske. Hitske watch out!" haturo screamed. But before Hitske could react, Sho had slung a chair into Hitske's head. Hitske now lay there bleeding and uncontious at Haturo's feet. Sho laughed an eil laugh. But his laugh was shortly ended when Haturo, with her heels, rammed her feet into Sho's crotch. Sho fell to the ground moaning in agonizing pain. HAturo stood up, took off one of her shoes and hammered it into Sho's skull, knocking him out also. After Haturo put her shoe back on she ran to Hitske. Haturo touched Hitske's head lightly and already her hand was caoted in a sheet of blood. Haturo weeled up in tears, "Oh, Hitske. Look at what my carelessness has done to you." Haturo layed her head on Hitske's chest. "I-I'm sorry," Hitske's weak voice stuttered. Haturo quickly lifted her head to see Hitske looking at her with a smile. Hitske immediatly blushed when he saw that Haturo had not covered up. Haturo blushed more deeply and hooked her bra back and used staples to put her dress back together. "Can you stand?" Haturo asked helping Hitske to his feet. "Yeah I'm fine, just a bump," Hitske reassured. Haturo switched on the lights and Hitske saw what Haturo had done. He chuckled, "Go, haturo." "Haha! Thanks, well you were kinda im-mobile at the time so I took him out for ya!" Haturo sadid proudly with a giggle. Hitske o noticed the huge, bleeding bruise on Haturo's cheek. "Haturo!" hae said quickly standing up and placed his hand slightly on the wound. His eyes quickly filled with hatred again. "Did he do this to you?!" he growled looking down at Sho's still lifeless body. Haturo closed her eyes and lightly layed her hand on Hitske's hand. "I'm fine, the important thing is that you're okay." Hitske gasped quietly and stared back at Haturo who was gazing at him with eyes glossy with tears. Hitske held Haturo in his arms, "I'm so sorry Haturo, if I hadn't walked away...he wouldnt've-" Hitske choked on his words and he held Haturo tighter. "We need to get you down to the nurse's." Haturo said quietly. So they walked together, down the hall, both bloody and deshevled. Neither of them would have it any other way.

    To Be Continued...