Angels and Saviors and Whatnot

Alli's POV


BAM. My back was slammed up against the pale blue lockers of North Johnson High School. I looked at my opponent, and hatred filled my eyes. I absolutely hated the way she pushed me around, calling me her slave. Stephanie was ruthless, heartless, and she was not your average pretty girl. She was strong, and powerful, she had the whole school backing her up at all times. She smiled and looked down on me as I slumped to the ground.

"Aww, emo whore got her feelings hurt! Next time you'll think twice about sitting in MY seat in Mr. Good's class."

"Stephanie just leave me alone...", I pleaded.

"Now she's begging! You know Allison, you really are pathetic. First you dye your hair this ugly ass purple as a call for attention, you're a slut, you take my seat, and now you're begging me to leave you alone? This just gets better and better!" She kicked me in the ribs and I doubled over, giving her the chance to pull my head up by my hair and punch me in the nose.

Blood gushed all over my Pierce The Veil shirt, pity, this was new, and onto Stephanie's hands and the floor. All I could do was curl up and hope and pray this ended soon. About 5 minutes later of punching and kicking, she got tired and click-clacked down the hallway in her designer heels. I could barely stand, but I pulled myself together and got up.

I winced at the pain coming from my ribs, but I couldn't be weak. Not just yet. I stumbled into a bathroom and pulled myself up to a mirror. I looked at my reflection and grimaced. My hair was matted up and I had a welt over my right eye.

My nose was starting to bleed and there was new and dried blood on my face. I pulled some toilet paper from a stall and cleaned up my face the best I could without messing with the new forming bruises.

And to think this was all over a seat I sat in because I had nowhere else to sit. The dismissal bell rang and I nearly fell over when I tried to move. I walked out of the bathroom and to the front of the school where I met Sandra, one of the only friends I had.

"Whoa, Alli, what happened?"

"Stephanie," was all I could manage to say, there was a sharp pain in ribs preventing me from talking.

"Me and my mom will take you home, okay? You're in no condition to walk. And don't you dare say no, I insist".

"Thanks Sandy," I breathed.



*SKIPPING THE CAR RIDE HOME*



"Thank you Mrs. Alva, I appreciate it," I said as I got out of the car.

"No problem dear, take care of those bruises."

"I will ma'am."

As I walked up my driveway, I noticed a moving van a couple houses down. Hm, new neighbors. I squinted a little and saw that the boy getting out of the car in the driveway looked...like me. He had long black hair and he wore lots of black and he looked like ME.

Since my father wasn't home yet, I walked over a couple of yards and hid behind a big willow tree. I got a better look at the boy moving in. He wore a black KISS t shirt and ripped up black skinny jeans. His hair was about shoulder length and from what I could see he had snake bites. I inched a little closer, desperate to see him just a little better.

Until I realized that there was a big rock there....and I tripped. I screamed as I fell, the pain in my ribs intensifying. I looked up and saw the boy running over and I tried to stand myself up. I saw him reach for my hand and I hissed as I fell down again.

"Whoa there, don't hurt yourself even more, you've got some pretty bad bruises." His deep voice made me look back up at him and I took in his features. He had a sharp jaw line, and beautifully kissable lips. His eyes were crystal blue and his height was UNBELIEVABLE. Sooner than I wanted to, my mind forced me to look away and stare at the ground.

"I'm sorry I was...spying on you," I said without looking up. I fidgeted with my fingernails and stumbled around a bit.

"Apology accepted, the only thing that matters is that you're okay." He helped me up and supported my weight and asked "Which house is yours?"

"The one with all the bushes out in front."

He helped me to my house and I unlocked the door and let him help me inside. He carefully set me on my couch and asked "Where's your bathroom, I'm gonna get all this blood off of you."

"Down the hall, first door on the right."

He came back with gauze and alcohol.

"Don't hate me for this," he said, as he pressed an alcohol soaked gauze pad to my wounds. I don't think I ever screamed louder in my life, that shit burned. After he was done, he threw all the trash away and sat down to my right.

"Sweetheart, what did you do to yourself?" He asked.

"It happened at school, it's nothing, I just said the wrong thing at the wrong time."

"What's your name, doll?"

"I'm Allison, but you call me Alli or Alli Cat. What about you, my knight in shining armor?" I nudged his ribs with my elbow and half-smiled up at his face.

"I'm Andy. I just moved to LA from Ohio."

"Nice to meet you Andy, thank you for taking care of me."

"No problem Alli Cat. I should get going though, I need to unpack and get ready for school tomorrow. You're in 11th grade, right?"

"I am, I take it you are, too?"

"Yes I am. I can drive to school tomorrow if you want." He smiled and it was very hard to say no.

"Sure, I'll be outside around 8:00. Sound good?"

"Sounds great. Bye Alli Cat." He kissed my cheek and got up off the couch, walking out and closing the door behind him.

"Bye Andy..." I touched the spot on my cheek where Andy kissed it and felt my face getting hot. I can't like him, I just met him!

But he made me forget about Stephanie for a little while.....maybe we met for a reason. I smiled to myself and wobbly walked up to my room, ready to face the hell to come when my father got home.

Notes

So this is my first true fan-fiction. Feedback is accepted and I'll feed off of your comments to help make a better story(: Love you Pinjas