Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Something Different Than Befor ❯ You want me to do what? ( Chapter 4 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter 4,
You want me to do what?

Blair was given a week to get used to the way the school ran befor she was actually required to attend classes. There was about three weeks left in the term before the winter hoilday so she was mostly just getting to know her classmates and teachers. Or at least that was what she was supposed to be doing. On her first day to classes Blair was swamped by several of her classmates, they wanted her to let them call her "prince" becuase she was so handsome. Her response was,

"You want me to do what?"

She had looked at the girls each in turn then shook her head and said,

"No."

However they continued to call her "Prince B." even though she hated it. Some even said she was cute when annoyed. In truth they had not seen her truely annoyed.

That had been in her home room class. Later in her day she also had Karate and weight training. She had to change cloths and shower after each class because she got sweaty. This made her uncomfortable so she changed in a toilet stall and showered in the farthest stall. During karate class Blair had wonderful form and had smooth fluid movements, but when it came to sparing she paniced and got herself backed into a corner.

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After a week of classes going the same way, Blair always ending up backed into a corner until the teacher blew the whistle. Finnally after Blair just gave up and fell to her knees and covered her head the teacher blew the whistle and yelled,

"Hit the showers ladies! Blair, i need to speak with you."

Blair gritted her teeth and waited, with the teacher, as the others left the gym. When they were the only two left the teacher turned to Blair and said,

"I want you to clam down and relax, when you fight."

Blair looked at the older woman and said,

"You want me to do what?"

"You heard me. You need to breath and relax when you are fighting, otherwise you will end up frezzing up and you will lose. If you were to get into a fight somewhere and needed to protect yourself or someone you cared about, would you be able to? No. You would panic and frezz up. There would be no one to blow the whistle."

Blair staired at the other woman and blinked, thinking,

'I am being attacked! How can i possibely relax!'

but even more she wondered,

' How could she have known why i was takeing this class? Or was it just a lucky guess? '

Blair looked at the teacher as she moved away and put on sparing gear. The woman then said,

"I want you to spar with me until you no longer run away. Understand?''

again Blair asked,

"You want me to do what?"

The Coach Kaye frowned then said,

"Is that all you can say? I said you are going to spar with me until you no longer run away. Even if that takes a week."

Blair looked at her then befor she could do anything the teacher was attacking her, full force. As a reflex Blair dodged the first attack but was caught on the side of the head by a round house kick.. she staggared to the side stunded. As she did her teacher said,

:"What? are you running away, are you a coward?"

The older woman attacked Blair again and again, each time taunting the red head when she ran away.

"What are you scared of? Why do you run? Why wont you attack me?"

the same questions again and again soon started to grate on Blair. She was getting angry and her temper got the better of her, Blair started to fight back. At first she would swing blindly and then get deflected in a moment. Then she became more determined and was fighting against her teacher until,

"WAMP!"

Blair landed a full force punch to the side of her teachers head. The impact of the blow sent the woman to the ground. Blair stopped and dropped down beside the older woman,

"I - I'm sorry! I didnt mean to!"

Coach Black sat up and laughed,

"Now that hurt. Outstanding! Simply Outstanding!" You can go now, go on go shower, when you get back i will have a note for you to give to your next teacher"

Blair was stunned but did as she was told. She showered and took a count of all the fresh bruses she had gotten from the fights that day. When she was done Blair went back out into the gym where her teacher sat waiting for her return. The teacher had a black eye forming but also had a huge smile on her face as well.

"See you same Wensday then."

Blair took the note the teacher offered her then hurried to her painting class. When she got to the class room she tapped lightly on the door and looked at her feet. when the teacher came to the door Blair didnt look up and let her hair hand in her face,

"Im sorry im late Mrs. Brown, i have a note fro-"

The teacher took the note from Blairs hand and said,

'Just get to your seat and get working, the class is working on the mountain landscape."

"yes ma'am."

Blair went past her seat and left her bag beside her desk befor going to the back of the class room to get her supplies. When she got back to her desk one of the other girls said in a low voice,

"Prince B? What happened to you?"

Blair however didnt answer for three reasons. One she hated the nicknam and didnt answer to it. Two she knew that talking was not talerated by the teacher. Three was Mrs Brown said,

"Juile I will only ask you once, do NOT talk in my class. If you wish to learn were Blair gets her bruises ask AFTER class. Understood."

Julie flushed and said,

'Yes ma'am"

Blair didnt look at the teacher or at anyone else as she started to dab tiny spots of blue and violet in the grass at the base of her painting. She was however silently thanking the teacher for telling Julie to not talk. Juile was the president of the "Prince B Fan Club" and got on her nerves. Blair worked on her painting for the remainder of class, until Mrs Brown said,

"Times up class, clean up, do not leave paint out and put your paintings on the drying wrack"

Blair cleaned up silent as always, even when clean up was the only time Mrs. Brown let them talk to eachother. When she was finished Blair sat at her desk to wait for the class to be dismissed. When the bell rang everyone moved to leave the class. As Blair passed the teachers desk she said,

"Blair I need a word."

Blair stopped and waited as everyone filed out of the class. Juile gave her a look but she ignored it. When the class was empty Mrs Brown questioned,

"Blair, did you get those bruses from another student?"

Blair shook her head,

"no ma'am, Coach Black was teaching me a lesson i needed to learn is all."

Mrs Brown looked at Blair a moment befor saying,

"Alright then. Go to class."

"Hai"

Blair turned and left the class. She passed Juile who had been standing at the door waiting. Just then the one minute bell rang and blair took off running to her History class as Juile took off in the opposite direction to her math class. Blair was dropping into her seat as the tardy bell rang. The teacher looked at her a moment before starting class. Blair took her notes in silence until the end of class upon which she was cheering on the inside. She was ready for the day to be over. she planned on getting some dinner then going to bed early. She hurt all over and was tired. She hurridly left her classroom went strait to the dinning hall and got several of the rolls that went with the dinner that night then hurried up to her room. She didnt run into anyone on her way there and was thankful. Blair made it to her room were she dropped her books on her desk and took off her shoes and socks. she put the bag of rolls on her desk then changed into sweats haning her uniform up. she then sat at her desk and started to read again eating her rolls. When she finished she stunk to a bathroom to brush her teeth hopeing not to run into anyone but her hopes go unanswered.

In the bathroom was a group of girls all giggleing and chatting, half of which were part of her fan club. Blair did her best to ignore them and bursh her teeth. They watched her then followed her out of the bathroom when she was finished. She hurried back to her room and closed the door and turned on her radio as an excuse that she couldnt hear anyone knocking at her door. she crawled into bed and went to sleep. Due to the events of the day she didnt rest easy however. . .

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A much younger Blair sat on the corner of a small bed. The room around her was dark, she sat perfectly still listening for the sounds of foot steps coming down the hall to her room. The second the board less than a yard from her door squeaked Blair shoot for her door latching the small lock then diving into her closet and closeing the door. She crawled under a shelf in the corner and curled up rocking slightly. she cringes when a knocking came to the door then there was a soft click of the door unlocking, The door swong open then closed again, the sound of feet made their way toward her bed. She could hear the covers being moved aside then knees of the floor looking under the bed. Then the sound of feet moved toward the closet, that sound caused Blairs skin to crawl. The door opened and the shadow of a large man filled the door way.

"Ah theres my pet."

Large meaty hands come down and grab her frail arms and pulls her out of the closet then force her toward the bed again.

"now be a good little pet and dont make a sound."

Blair tried to get away but the man, much larger than herself, grabbed her again and forced her onto the bed, rolling her night gown up the man, her father, molested her as she lay on her bed, tears streaming down her face. She had hoped that she would not have to worry for this one night, he had seemed happy and content as supper. He took is fustration out on her, he always had. He had wanted a son, but instead got a daughter, that had killed his beloved wife in child labor.

When he had finished his bussness her father moved away to look down at her pittiful body.

"I should kill you were you lay you beast."

suddenly her father was not longer human, he was a dark mass with fangs and claws. He lunged at her about to run her through with his claws. . .
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Blair sat up with a scream. cold sweat dripped off her face and down her back. Blair rolled out of her bed and put her head in her hands and sobbed.

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I dont know how long this chapter acutally ended up but im going ahead with my story. As of now no one has commented but i still have ideas for this story so im going to keep going with it.