131. Silver Chariot

Miguel walks in the hallway as many of the kids stay away from Miguel, whispering to each other in fear.

Miguel sits in the cafeteria area at Dismissal as some students whisper to each other while seeing Miguel. The cafeteria has round blue tables and blue chairs branded by coca-cola. There are six places to buy food from left to right, each having a kitchen. The place is an open space.

"Miguel!" smiled Lord, plopping on the chair before him.

"Hm," said Miguel. "Hello."

"I think Lei likes me!" smiled Lord.

"Oh! That's so great!" smiled Miguel. "Great for you, Lord! I'm... proud."

Miguel drinks some soda and takes a huge gulp, doing a bottom's up.

"You should stop drinking cola, Miguel," said Lord. "Gets you fat. Ladies won't like you."

"Goddamn it, Lord," Miguel bowed his head, sighing.

"Lord..." sighed Miguel. He facepalms. "You are the only one Lei approaches and spends time with..."

"I... am baffled..." sighed Jedan. "...since you're the only one who doesn't think... You know..."

"What!?" asked Lord. "She was just being friendly."

"I am also baffled," said Goyo, through a video call on Miguel's phone. "You're the only one she talks to, Lord. And haven't you ever wondered why you're the only one she goes out with and not us?"

"'Oh Geez!'" yelled Miguel in absolute sarcasm. "'She spends time with me and only with me! She sure is friendly!'"

"Okay... I'm beginning to see-..."

"'Oh Geez!'" yelled Jedan in absolute sarcasm. "'She's brushing her body against mine when we talk! She sure is friendly!'"

"Guys! Stop!" yelled Lord.

"HAHAHAHA!!!" laughed Zed. "Lord is so Goddamned dense!"

"OKAY!!! I GET IT!!! SHEESH!!!" yelled Lord.

Jessica, a beautiful young 14-year-old girl, walks along the halls as she kicks everyone in her way away from her face. She's popular, cute, has long white hair, and is very attractive,

She cackled as everyone backed away.

Miguel sees her woge into a Nekomata. She meets eyes with him and scoffs.

She zooms in front of him.

"Hi! Oh... my... Gawd... You're the guy who stood up to Tyrone, right?" asked Jessica, sneering.

Miguel gave her a disgusted look.

"What's that look supposed to mean?" Jessica sneered.

"It means you should back off," said Anne, appearing behind her.

"Anne..." Miguel crossed his arms.

"Hey... Miguel," said Anne, bowing her head.

"Didn't you used to like me, Miggy?" she sneered. "I, after all, am the most popular girl in school. So that makes complete sense! But why aw you so salty and bittew toward me??"

Miguel stayed silent.

"SILVER CHARIOT!!!"

Silver Chariot readied its blade toward Miguel.

"Hora..." said Silver Chariot.

Miguel sighed. "Honestly... stop being pathetic, Jessica. You're a school bully just because. You won't be successful in life and you know it."

Jessica twists her blade in Miguel's throat.

"Really?" asked Miguel. "That's all you've got? Threats? I know you're a school bully and cyberbully who made fun of a classmate's dead parent, but SHEESH!!! You are what they call Grade A Pathetic."

Miguel's eyes turn black.

"Miguel, I don't think-..."

"Anne. Shut up," said Miguel, as his eyes darted into Anne's for a second. "Now... Jessica Polnareff... I know that you're desperate for attention, but you already have a boyfriend. So I'm just doing my job and backing off."

"His name is Jose," said Jessica.

"And he's a simp since you're a slut. Didn't you do it with a higher grader during 7th Grade prom and Anne told everyone about it?" sneered Miguel.

"No one knows about that in this school!" whispered Anne.

"Sure would be funny if I tell them again..." sneered Miguel.

"Hmph!" yelled Jessica, as she turns around and leaves Weeb Town.

"Huh... She's the most powerful person in this school..." said Miguel. "She's rich, she's a bully, and she controls all the normies..."

"Miguel..." said Jedan. "Whatever you're thinking..."

"No, no..." sneered Miguel. "It's going to be completely fine."

Later...

Jessica stays on a soft cushion seat in front of the guidance counselor. There, they stay

"Jessica Polnareff... You are going to be expelled if you're going to keep skipping class," said the guidance counselor.

"I'll get better!" yelled Jessica. "I promise!"

The counselor sighs.

"You always give promises that you never keep..." said the counselor. "For once, do something for people other than yourself. You may not care about your education, but you very well know that your parents do. So please, Ms. Polnareff."

Later...

Jessica sighs as she stays in the large Intramurals Stadium and eats an apple in one of the bleachers.

Time stopped.

Time resumed.

Miguel appears behind Jessica.

"What do you want?" asked Jessica, as she hugs her left leg.

"I heard that you're in need of a tutor," said Miguel.

"I may not look like it, but I'm smarter than you think. Miggy," said Jessica.

Miguel sighs.

"Then why are you failing?" asked Miguel.

"Just chemistry," said Jessica. "You of all people should know that I usually have higher scores. Fucking stalker."

"I didn't really stalk you!" yelled Miguel. "I thought it was romantic if I claim that I was stalking you! But I didn't!"

"You liked all of my Facebook posts!" yelled Jessica.

"Uh... It's called being a simp!" yelled Miguel.

"You think I owe you so much, don't you!?" asked Jessica standing up. "All of you stupid boys just fawn all over me! You think that I don't have a choice, but I do! I will never love you back and that's final!"

"I don't want you to love me back," said Miguel. Miguel clenches his fists. "I want one thing... and that's control over this school."

"No," she smiled, as she walked away.

"Come on!" yelled Miguel. "I'll do anything! Just please help me-!"

"Gain respect for once? Isn't that a bit too pathetic?" she smiled.

"That's what you always do... And everyone loves you for it," said Miguel, squinting his eyes.

"You want to be popular-?"

"I WANT TO BE RESPECTED!!!" yelled Miguel. "They don't have to love me, Jessica. Just some respect."

"Forget it," smiled Jessica.

Miguel notices bruises on her left leg, which was what she was hiding earlier. Miguel squints his eyes.

"Hey," said Miguel. "What's with the bruises?"

"Fell on the floor," said Jessica.

Later... that night...

*SLAP*

Jessica drops to the ground as she grabs her face. "Daddy... please..."

Her father stares at her in disgust.

"I suggest that you shouldn't be scum, darling..." he whispered. "Another failing grade and you're leaving Burnham forever."

Her eyes quivered as she stared at her father.

Miguel's blue eyes peer from the darkness. He squints them.

*tik tik tik tik tik*

Later...

Her father sneers as he types into his computer at night.

*tik tik tik tik tik*

"Huh?" Her father looks around. No one.

*step step step*

"Sherry?"

*tik tik tik tik tik*

"Hey!" yelled the father, standing up. "If you're trying to mock me-!!!" He takes out his belt.

Miguel suddenly teleports behind him and does a joint lock where his finger may be snapped.

"Wait!" whimpered the father. "Oh, God! Oh my God! No! Who are you!?"

Her father sees that he's in his Aswang form.

He woges into a Tom.

"Oh, God!" he whimpered. "Let go of me! Let go!!!"

*tik tik tik tik*

Star Platinum grabs him by the neck.

"Stand-User..." he whispered.

He sees Miguel's black eyes.

"Black-Eyes..." he whispered.

Miguel growls as the Tom Cattusian whimpered in fear.

"You're going to stop beating your family..." he whispered. "If you do, I'll come for you and break every bone in your body."

The father snickered. "I'd like to see you try-..."

*CRUNCH*

"AAH-!!! MMPH!!!"

Miguel covers his mouth as the father's eyes tear up.

"Sh... sh... sh... sh... sh..."

The father's index finger was crushed and tangles from his hand like a form. His eyes tear up.

"You're going to stop beating your daughter... or another finger is crushed. If all your fingers are crushed, I'll tear them out of your hands..." whispered Miguel. "Oh... So you're a writer," Miguel reads his book. "I also always wanted to be a writer. Wouldn't work out if you don't have fingers, I heard."

"Okay! Okay!" the father whispered. "Let me go!"

Miguel grabs his head and slams it on the table, knocking the father out.

Miguel walks like a beast as he crawls out of the window and teleports away.

The next day...

Miguel, still with a hoodie and his hood on, walks alone in the hallway as he approached the cafeteria in recess.

Tyrone grabs Miguel and slams him on the wall.

"Hey, Miggy Boy!" laughed Tyrone.

Jessica appears behind Tyrone with a couple of large and muscular normies. She snaps her fingers as they both grab Tyrone.

"Hey! Get off of me!" yelled Tyrone.

The two beat him into the ground as Miguel sneers, takes off his hood, and joins in, beating Tyrone as well.

Everyone whispers in fear of Miguel.

Miguel laughs as he grabs Tyrone's face.

"You... are... nothing!" he clenched his jaw as he punches Tyrone in the face. Miguel dusts himself and fixes his jacket. "Throw him off the stairs and make it look like an accident."

Jessica gives each of the bystanders one thousand pesos each with a note saying, "Tell anyone, and we come for you."

The two normies throw Tyrone down the stairs as they hear a soft *crack* when he reaches the ground.

Tyrone gargles blood as he trembles on the ground.

Jessica pinches Miguel's sleeve.

"What!?" asked Miguel, annoyedly.

"Th-... Thank you..." she respectfully bowed.

"You're welcome," said Miguel, magalang bowing, as he walks away. Jessica and the two normies follow after.

"Hey, guys!" smiled Miguel, as Weeb Town, applauded for him.

"Down with the normies!" laughed Jedan.

"AW SHIT, I'M IN!!!" laughed Zed.

"JOJO!!!" they all cheered. "JOJO!!! JOJO!!! JOJO!!! JOJO!!!"

Miguel sneers psychotically as he raises his arms from side to side.