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Thread: A New Breed: Invasion (Skeith & ShiroNezu)

Amalia's heart shattered at Sybil's reaction to her presence. It was so distant, she seemed unsure of her. The closeless she thought they had seemed a complete farce. Then again, perhaps it was that the damage had made her forget things. She rushed closer to her friend, gripping her arm a little to show that she was near. She noticed the restraints and drew back, but only an inch or two. They've got you strapped down? Why? Did something happen here, Sybil? she asked, unsure. When Sybil explained what little she knew, Amalia nodded, then remembered that her friend couldn't see her afce. Look, I'm just so, so glad you're alive, okay? I mean, I couldn't stop you, and I'm so sorry, but just know that if you were to go I would feel I would just be Amalia felt tears start to fall down her cheeks. The nurses were leaving the two girls alone, but she felt their gaze at them. Amalia thought of all their times together, all the times Sybil had shown signs of wanting to hurt herself. If only she had fought off the bullies better, or had said the right things, this wouldn't have happened.
Thread: A New Breed: Invasion (Skeith & ShiroNezu)

She chose not to answer the question regarding the restraints. Reina wasn't prone to violence or anger, and she was almost ashamed that she had exploded on a level that warranted strapping her to the bed. She breathed out an uneasy sigh as Amalia began to speak again. Sybil knew Amalia well enough to recognize when she was ready to cry. The quivering in her voice, the spacing of her words. It's alright, I understand. Please, don't cry. She spoke softly. I'll be back to school soon, out of these bandages and things will go back to normal. She said with a small smile, forced for her friend's sake. There was a subconscious drive in Sybil's mind that suggested things weren't going to be the same. There was an anger there, and a force of will that seemed to push her to act on her desires. Violence, lust, and other less than savory desires creeping into her subconscious. So, dry those tears, huh? Go home and get some rest. I'll be fine. She spoke softly again, saddened by the sorrow that she had brought on Amalia. Sybil had been a coward, on all fronts of her life, and now she realized it. She had to be strong, take a stand, and start taking what she wanted rather than accepting they weren't hers and never would be. She had to be strong. For Amalia.
Thread: A New Breed: Invasion (Skeith & ShiroNezu)

Amalia could feel a strange difference to Sybil's tone, and the fact that she couldn't figure out what it was or what that meant worried her. Was it a difference due to the trauma? She had the unshakable feeling that something bigger had happened that Sybil wasn't telling her, or that she couldn't. Maybe she didn't know, either. But the fact remained that something about her dearest friend had changed, and she was worried what that would mean for them. With Sybil's request, Amalia let out a few sniffles before drying her eyes. She reached over, gently touching her arm, and smiled, though she knew she couldn't see. Promise things will be better for you. I promise, too I promise I'll always be there for you. You can always talk to me, okay? I don't want to see you feel this bad. I just I don't know what I'd do She tried to stop herself from crying again, but a few more tears came out. Call me when you're out, okay? Get better so we can hang out at school again, soon. She then squeezed Sybil's arm gently and left. Amalia knew that things might not get better for them. Word was already out that Sybil had attempted suicide, and if people find out she had failed, they might treat her even worse. And on top of that, people knew they were best friends. She was already getting bothered by bullies about losing her friend, which had been making the loss far worse. Her only comfort in school might be knowing that her friend is alive, after all.
Thread: A New Breed: Invasion (Skeith & ShiroNezu)

When Sybil did come back to school, it was a couple weeks later. Her injuries had healed at a startling rate, but she was still on the road to recovery. Her vision had returned, so she was no longer blinded by the bandages. She carried a simple cane to help her get around and a messenger bag containing her books and papers, slung over her shoulder. The hall fell silent as people began to take notice of her. She walked past them in silence, her face on the ground as she approached her locker. She paused, staring at the combination lock, noting that she didn't remember the combination. She bit her lip as she fumbled with the lock in a guess. No dice. She sighed quietly, turning to face the silent crowd. What!? She shouted, slamming the tip of her cane on the floor. As her eyes passed over the crowd, she could see smug faces of her most frequent bullies. Her lips curling into a scowl as memories flashed back to violent, embarrassing tortures enacted on her. She was angry, vengeful. And somewhere deep down, she had the feeling that she had the power to make her own vengeance a reality. She lowered her gaze again before returning her attention to the locker, once again fumbling with the code. She growled lightly, slamming her fist into the metal door. Some talking had returned to the hall, but she could still feel eyes on her. Her rage growing with each second.
Thread: A New Breed: Invasion (Skeith & ShiroNezu)

Amalia saw the crowd around her locker and heard a familiar voice shouting through the hall. She rushed over, trying to push others out of the way, though they were intentionally extra bothersome back. She saw Sybil, still heartbroken by her current state, but glad to see she looked better. She quickly opened the lock for her, and made a mental note to write down the code for her to relearn. She smiled at Sybil. It's okay, nothing to see here, folks she said, trying to be brave for her friend. She rushed to switch out her notebooks from her own locker, and felt the eyes on them. It was worse than ever. It was always them against the world. The school bell rang, marking the beginning of the next period. Most of the hallway dispersed as most students felt that getting to class on time was more important than bothering the school freaks, save for a few of the worst. Amalia knew that Sybil had a lot of catching up to do, but her teachers would not be okay with her cutting to help out a friend. Syb, I've got to get to class. I'll see you at lunch, okay? It's so great to see you're well. And so she rushed off in the other direction for class, feeling awful the whole way. Kaitlyn Rogers and her friends, however, remained. Kaitlyn was notorious for messing with both girls. She had missed bothering Sybil, and had been so kind as to put dead animals in Amalia's locker while Sybil was gone. Her father gave the school a lot of money, so the teachers and staff often looked the other way when dealing with her antics. She was dressed in a tight short blue polo dress and thigh-high socks with flats. Her hair was changed recently, bleached platinum blonde and chopped rather short. Hey there, freak. Long time no see. I see you're a cripple now. Couldn't even get killing yourself right, eh? How useless. Her friends laughed alongside her as she proudly crossed her arms. Sybil had always been an easy target. Things couldn't be much different now.
Thread: A New Breed: Invasion (Skeith & ShiroNezu)

Sybil was grateful for Amalia's interference, as well as her help in opening her locker. Thanks... She whispered quietly. She forced a small smile when she spoke to her, though that smile faded when she mentioned going to class. She nodded quietly, understanding why she had to leave. Alright... I'll see you at lunch. She turned her gaze back to her locker. She felt her muscles tense as she heard Kaitlyn's mocking voice. Her fingers tightened around her cane as she turned to face her and her friends. She felt a familiar tension and anxiety. Was it fear? No. It wasn't fear. But something equally potent. It was rage. A building burning in her gut that motivated her to do terrible and violent things. Her words were akin to venom. Each line of speech that exited her mouth continued to push Sybil further and further. Though all at once that anger dispersed, replaced by a loosened stance and a faint smile on her lips, as she leaned against her cane. That's cute. She spoke quietly. Taking a couple steps forward. I'll see you for gym... She said with a gentle smile. She eagerly looked forward to the locker room. There she would have her opportunity to turn the tables. Kaitlyn would know humiliation. She walked away from Kaitlyn and her friend's towards her english class. Gym was second period, and it couldn't come quickly enough.
Thread: A New Breed: Invasion (Skeith & ShiroNezu)

Amalia found herself unable to concentrate in her math class. She constantly thought of Sybil, wishing she could sacrifice her time to help her. She was concerned that Kaitlyn was there when she left, and hoped that she didn't do anything cruel to her best friend. As the bell for second period rang, she was only more concerned, and intended to find her and see if she was alright. She knew Sybil had gym next, so she'd just visit the lockers after her music class. Kaitlyn had been surprised that Sybil was so calm from her reactions, and even offered a civil goodbye. She had gasped as the girl walked away. Hey, I- Whatever. See you. She had no reason to fear her - she was far from a threat, and she was now even lesser abled than before. Easy prey. At the beginning of gym, Kaitlyn joked with her friends as usual in the locker room. They began to walk out to the gym, but Kaitlyn decided to wait, seeing Sybil all by herself in another set of lockers. I'll be right back, I need the bathroom. She was changed into a t-shirt and track shorts, and walked up to Sybil. So, how ya doin', little cripple girl? I've been wondering how you'd fare without that cane. She reached for it, intending to tear it away and play with it.
Thread: A New Breed: Invasion (Skeith & ShiroNezu)

Sybil's english class was long and boring. Each minute that ticked by on the clock felt like an eternity to itself. The teacher was understanding of Sybil's situation, and showed it by not saying a word on the subject. The class on the other hand, did not. Whispers were passed around, stiffled giggles, and the occasional glance back at their temporarily crippled class mate. She could hear them all, as clearly as if the words were spoken at normal volume right beside her. She chose to ignore them. Such gossip was to be expected, and none of these students had actually done anything to her. At least not that she could remember. Sybil was the last to leave the class room, careful not to be trampled by the rampaging teenagers, eager to get to their brief five minutes of social activity between classes. Slowly, and patiently, Sybil made her way to the gym. A building separate from the main building, with a fenced in roof, and a large track and field area behind it. It was perfectly secluded. Exactly what Sybil wanted. The locker room was crowded and noisy. Sybil remained silent, standing beside her locker. She didn't have any plans to attend Gym today anyway. She felt that same pulse of tension at the sound of Kaitlyn's voice. She knew that girl wouldn't pass up the chance to pick on Sybil. Not when the two of them were alone with no real chance of interruption. Sybil felt her balance shift as the cane was removed from her hand. She stumbled slightly, using the lockers as a brace as she turned to face her. Give it back, Kaitlyn... She said with a low growl. Her hands balled into fists as she turned to face her, a wince of pain through passed through her leg as she was forced to put additional pressure on that leg. She attempted to take a step forward, but the pain was too great. She fell to her knees, with a stiffled groan of pain. These injuries were going to be a problem. She reached for the bench, pulling herself up a little bit, her bitter gaze never leaving the young woman. Feels good doesn't it? She said quietly, trying to rid herself of that pain. Any fun you want to have, you better get it over with. Because it's only a matter of time before it bites you in the ass. Sybil was ready and willing ot withstand the punishment that she was certain the other girl had in her. If not now, there would be time enough for pay back when class was out. with a couple hour break between gym classes, no one would find them for quite a while.
Thread: A New Breed: Invasion (Skeith & ShiroNezu)

Kaitlyn was surprised by the way Sybil spoke back to her. There was something different about her. She wondered, if the rumors were actually true, if perhaps she had found some sort of new confidence in herself after attempting suicide. Kaitlyn found this to be cute. She did have a few of her own problems, and she did miss having Sybil as a target, so seeing her start to fight back was disappointing. She decided to remedy this. Kaitlyn laughed down at Sybil. You- you're trying to threaten me? Please. You were weak enough before, you think you can take me now that you've gone and made yourself sickly fragile? Don't insult my intelligence. She kicked at the bench Sybil leaned on, letting it fall sideways and disorient her. If you're trying to make a death wish, you're wasting your time. I'm not wasting any time in jail over your sickly corpse. You'll have to finish yourself off. Though I could use a good workout, and it is gym class She looked around. The locker room was now empty, but it was still more likely to be caught if she actually began to physically abuse the girl. Well, how about this. Let's take this outside, behind the gym, and see who takes on who best. I'll even be fair and let you have your precious cane back. She dropped it in front of Sybil, then turned to show how easily she could strut down the way, heading outside. Part of her wondered if she might be taking things to far. However, she had done worse to people with more permanent conditions and hadn't gotten any slack for it. Best of all, by the gym, there weren't any security cameras. She'd be able to do whatever she liked.
Thread: A New Breed: Invasion (Skeith & ShiroNezu)

Sybil spilled out across the floor when the bench was knocked over. Another groan of pain escaped her as Kaitlyn dismissed her threat, and continued to speak down to her, concluding with an invitation for a proper confrontation. She watched her cane fall to the floor with a clatter. Her gaze narrowed as she watched Kaitlyn walk away. Her hand reached out, tightening around the wooden length. She used it to help her struggle to her feet. She slowly moved down the hall, in the same path that Kaitlyn had taken. Her cane leaving an obvious sound that she was following with every step. She knew that Kaitlyn was likely trying to scare her. After all, she was crippled for now. She didn't have what it took to best her in a real fight, but she did feel as though Kaitlyn was mostly showing off. Did she really have what it took to meet someone on even footing, or to fight someone who would swing back? A good knock to the head from that cane and she'd be out like a light and completely vulnerable to Sybil. The very thought eased her pain, and teased her lips with a smirk. She exitted the building, moving around to the back. Her knuckles white from clenching the cane so tightly. She stopped using the cane at that poitn, using the wall as a brace to make less noise as she approached. She was prepared to risk complete defeat for the chance to end it with one blow. Some part of her wanted Amalia to witness her revenge. To show her that she was strong now. But at the same time, she feared what such a scene would do to their friendship. As she appproached she could hear the sounds of Kaitlyn's shoes around the corner. It was now or never. She clenched the cane tightly. With a low growl, she brought the cane around the corner with the full weight of her body as if it were a bat. Aiming at about head level. She knew that hit or miss, she would fall to the ground. A miss would leave her vulnerable. But a hit would buy her time to recover her strength and expose Kaitlyn to the same kind of humiliation she had suffered.
Thread: A New Breed: Invasion (Skeith & ShiroNezu)

Amalia was in her music class, trying to concentrate on chords and theory, but she found herself constantly distracted by the thought of what might be going on in Sybil's gym class. At least in class, she couldn't be so explicitly taunted by the girls, and her condition would mean she wouldn't be playing or anything, anyway. But still, she knew from first hand experience how tough those locker rooms could be. She hoped that Sybil would be strong. She just wanted to see her now, see how she was handling things. - Kaitlyn chuckled to herself as she waited around the corner, doing her best to listen for Sybil's arrival so she could ambush her before she had a chance to defend herself. She had been hitting a few rough patches in her life, so she knew having a punching bag would make for seriously wonderful stress relief. And if Sybil could handle being hit by a vehicle, well, she could take an extra beating. Kaitlyn even made the effort of a few practice punches in the air for good measure. It had been a while. Suddenly, she realized she could hear a voice come closer. She heard a growl, but it was a strange one, not entirely human. A chill went up her spine and then she felt a hard, painful blow to her head, knocking her to the ground. Bitch! What the fuck! I How dare you She looked up at Sybil, holding her cane, and realized her vision was blurring. With just a few more breaths, she was knocked out cold.
Thread: A New Breed: Invasion (Skeith & ShiroNezu)

Sybil looked down at Kaitlyn's form. She panted from the effort she put into that swing, followed by the effort necessary to maintain her balance. Even with the momentary exhaustion. A small grin was glued to her face, one that she desperately hoped Kaitlyn had seen before falling unconscious. She'd done it. It felt amazing. That first real taste of vengeance. She'd brought one of the people who ruined her life to their knees. She gave a short laugh at the self realization that she was just getting started. She collected the woman, dragging her behind her by the collar of her shirt. The effort was strenuous, with the need of a cane, but she managed. Several minutes later, she emerged onto the fenced in roof, bracing the door behind them with a plank of wood. No interruptions. None. She grinned broadly as she looked about the area. A coil of rope in the corner, placed near the flag pole caught her eye. How perfect. She proceeded to strip the unconscious girl of her clothing, casting it aside. She looked down on the woman's naked form with glee. This was all too easy. She dragged her over to the chain link fence that protected people from falling off the roof. She bound the girl's wrists, tying the rope to the fence. This way her naked body was on display for anyone who looked at the roof. She leaned against the fence, her arms feld, waiting for the woman to regain consciousness. She could hardly contain her excitement. Some part of her knew, that this wasn't entirely her will, but it coincided with her rage, and her lusts.
Thread: A New Breed: Invasion (Skeith & ShiroNezu)

Kaitlyn suffered a painful, dreamless sleep. She was in darkness, though she was barely aware of it. A reminder of the pain of her headache had her close to consciousness a few times, but to no avail. Finally, a stunning chill of wind and the feel of cold metal made the girl awaken. She opened her eyes slowly, the bruise of the blow to her head pounding with a pain, the likes of which she had never experienced. She then realized from where she felt the breeze that she had been stripped completely nude. That was when she woke up, screaming and instantly struggling to cover herself. Her hands were immovable, for her wrists had been tied to the fence. She then saw Sybil, her face housing the same sickly grin that she had shown when she passed out. What the fuck is this! You sick bitch, let me go! You're going to get in so much trouble for this! She screamed, screamed twice, then realized that where they were on the roof, people could see the trace of a naked body on the fence, and she couldn't have that sort of humiliation. That would be on the internet, and last forever, no matter what monetary power her family had. W-what are you playing at? How did you even get me up here? Kaitlyn was shivering, feeling more fear than she had ever imagined possible. She knew what this was- revenge. But what Sybil would be capable of with Kaitlyn indisposed was something she could not ponder.
Thread: A New Breed: Invasion (Skeith & ShiroNezu)

When she noticed Kaitlyn regaining consciousness, she gave a short chuckle. Good morning, princess. How's your head? She pushed herself away from the fence, slowly moving towards the girl, her cane clicking against the roof as she walked. Kaitlyn really was a fine specimen, not that she would ever give her the ego boost of complimenting her. Sybil could only grin as Kaitlyn attempted to disguise her fear with anger. She laughed aloud at her futile threats as she looked down upon her with the same overpowering gaze she had been shown so often. You have nothing left to threaten me with. What are you going to do? Tell the office how you were beaten and humiliated by a cripple? A cripple that you have given the reputation of weak and defenseless to. She knelt down beside her, examining the swelling where the cane had connected, giving it a flick. I have half a mind to beat you into a bloody heap and leave you up here to suffer. She leaned in closer to the girl, whispering in her ear. But I have something better in mind. Sybil walked around behind her, moving to where she would be standing in the bound woman's blind spot. She casually began removing her own attire. Which revealed scars both old and new. Of course the scars were under her clothing, no intelligent bully would risk dealing damage where it would be visible, and of course Sybil would be too frightened to fight back, or to tell the authorities. When she finished removing her clothing, she approached Kaitlyn from behind. She rain her fingers down the length of the girl's spine, before allowing them to fall to her thighs, slowly inching up along her sides, moving around to cup her breasts. Look at you, like a brand new toy. So many things to play with. She made sure to stay behind her, she wanted to keep the best surprise a secret for as long as possible.