《Supernatural High》Chapter 9
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I still hadn't figured it out.
Why were they worried about me? They had specifically told me to stay out of their business. It just didn't make sense!
A couple days had passed and nothing out of the ordinary happened. Nothing had changed.
Until today.
"So did you hear about the new student?," Sora asked during breakfast.
"There's a new student?," I asked after swallowing the bite of bacon I had in my mouth.
"Yeah, I met her last night. She seems really cool. I told her she could join us for breakfast if she wanted."
Just then, the last person I had expected to see walked into the dining hall, and to our table.
"Sora! I'm sorry if I'm a bit late! I got a little lost. This place is fucking huge!"
"It's alright. Go ahead and sit anywhere," Sora smiled.
My mouth was hanging open in shock.
"Harley?! What the hell are you doing here?," I jumped to my feet and hugged her tightly.
"Kit! I've missed you so much!," she hugged me back with a huge smile.
"I've missed you too," I muttered into her messy brunette hair.
Once we pulled away, she looked me dead in the eyes and said, "Babe, can you do me a favor and help me with my hair? It's so fucking stubborn this morning."
I laughed at the serious expression on her face and nodded. I had her sit in my seat as I stood behind her, raking my fingers through her hair to get out the knots and tangles.
"You never answered my question from earlier. Why are you here?"
"Well, turns out I'm a siren. Mom told me after an incident at school. I had been quietly singing a song as I was getting things in my locker when the jackass of the school snuck up behind me and grabbed my ass. I told him off, telling him to go fuck himself, and he nodded and walked away. Later, he was found in the bathroom, fucking himself with a banana and his dick was raw from jacking off continuously for like six hours. He was crying and kept saying he couldn't stop and how much it hurt. An ambulance had to come and knock him out before taking him to the hospital. I guess my singing put him in a trance and he couldn't stop himself from doing what I told him to do," she said with a sad tone and I frowned.
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I'm sorry that happened to you," I hugged her from behind and she shrugged.
"It's alright. There's much worse things that have happened to other people here. I heard that there's a dude that accidentally killed a guy when he was getting raped. It's so sad."
I paled at her words and froze for a moment.
Everyone fucking knew what happened. How?!
I finished putting up Harley's hair in a bun and sent an accusing look at Logan. He shook his head and raised his hands in surrender.
"The only person I told is Jace."
Rage boiled inside me and I growled as I scanned the dining hall for the group of shifters.
I spotted them after a few minutes and stomped over to their table.
I slammed my hands on the table and glared at Jace.
"You told the entire school what happened to me. What the fuck gives you the right to tell everyone here what happened to me?! That's fucking messed up! I've left you all alone and have been minding my own fucking business! I've done nothing wrong and you decided it would be fun to tell the whole fucking school that I killed my rapist?! You're an asshole!," I yelled in his face, my face hot from anger. The room fell silent as a wave of intense energy spread throughout the dining hall.
None of them said a word. The only sounds came from James and Ares who were growling and baring their teeth at me. The rest of the group looked to be plotting my death. Jace was silent and glaring at me.
"Fuck you, asshole," I straightened my back and began turning to leave. I took one step away and a large hand grabbed me by the arm, stopping me.
I turned and glared daggers at Ares who grabbed me.
"Let me go," I demanded.
"Nobody talks to Jace like that. You're stupid if you think you will get away with saying things like that. I should give you a nice scar for that, but Jace would kill me for putting a mark on you. You should feel special, you insignificant twat. So instead of a scar, I'll leave you with a nice reminder to know your place," he spat in my face and something stirred inside of me.
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Suddenly, I felt a thirst I'd never felt before. Something snapped inside of me and it was as if the incubus side of me completely took over.
I grabbed his arm that was holding onto me, and began draining the energy from him. As the energy poured into me, his grip loosened and his eyes began drooping as his skin paled to a ghostly color.
"Kit! Kit, you need to let him go!," I heard Logan yelling and then saw him trying his best to separate Ares and me. Just before I could drain the very last bit of energy from Ares, Jace grabbed me and pulled me away from them.
"Logan, why hasn't he fed lately?!," Jace snapped.
"He fed last night! I swear! You can even ask his neko if you need proof! He's been feeding every day since a couple nights ago!," Logan answered in a panic.
"Then explain to me why he is acting like he hasn't fed in a week!"
"I don't know! I wish I knew, but I don't!"
Jace then looked at me in the eyes and said in a calming tone, "Kit, you don't need to feed more. You've had enough."
"Thirsty. Need more," I ground out through gritted teeth.
"Look at Ares, Kit! You almost killed him. You don't need more! You have had enough!"
"Need more! Too hungry!," I yelled in his face and he sighed deeply.
"Feed from me, then."
"What?!," Logan asked wide eyed.
"Kit, if you really need more, then feed from me."
I pulled him closer, sliding my hands underneath his shirt and started to slowly drain the energy from his body. It was delicious. Too delicious to not savor. It made me feel many things all at the same time.
Warm.
Full.
Happy.
Calm.
The feeling that surprised me the most was that I actually felt a little bit horny while feeding from him.
I pulled away before I started grinding against him.
"Better?," he asked me and I nodded.
"Yeah, thanks. I guess. Um... why did your energy satiate me, but Ares' didn't?," I asked with slightly pink cheeks.
"Don't worry about it. Just go finish your breakfast before your friend finishes it for you," he said in a commanding tone.
"What about Ares? I almost killed him! Will he be okay?"
"He'll be fine. He'll be back to normal after a long nap."
Jace sent me with Logan back to our table, and I resisted the urge to flee to my room as I noticed everyone's scared glances at me.
Great. Now I'm the rapist murderer that almost killed Ares too.
What the hell is wrong with me?!
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