This choice: the teacher tells you to sit next to the Infernape • Go Back...Chapter #5the teacher tells you to sit next to the Infernape by: Unknown "Sit next to Marco, the infernape over there." Shelldon finishes. You barely manage to supress a whine as you slowly walk over to your seat, so tempted to just run out the door and get away from the large monkey, who even from a few desks away you start smelling. He smells like sweat and musk, definatly not a nice smell, and it only gets stronger as you sit next to him. The teacher starts talking about an assignmeant, and tells everyone to pull out a peice of paper, but you don't have any, your about to ask someone when Marco hands a piece to you along with a pencil, you gratefully thank him, and unfortunalty he responds.
"Heh, you owe me one now, and I don't forget when people owe me." He gives you a toothy smile, sharp teeth stained yellow from years of abuse, his breath absouletely horrible to smell, and you don't know whats worse, the fact that the smell of musk seems to be getting stronger, or that you see a clear drop of drool drip from his lower lip, splattering on to the desk as you consider handing the paper back right now and taking a zero as your first grade. But instead you just sit there, do the assigmeant and go through class, Marco not really bothering you anymore, which surprises you. Mabye the class won't be so bad sitting next to the monkey, though you are incredibly worried about your apparent, 'debt' to him, and you hope you can pay it off with a pencil or paper as well.
finally, after an eternity of boring work, the bell rings, and your free to go. You practically dash out the door, hoping to get away from Marco before he can get his dept from you. It seems for a while that you've made it, and you happily turn around a corner, ready to actually start looking for your next class, when a greasy paw grabs your scruff, and a few seconds later your dangling several feet above the ground, looking into Marco's smirking ape face, his breath unbearable from this distance, and you can feel the grease from his paws seeping into your fur.
"you didn't forget that you owed me did you Luke? It only happened today, you must remember the paper I gave you!" You struggle and whine, seriously begginging to hope that Marco isn't hungry, and that the musk you smell is natural.
"I-I was gonna pay you back tomorrow, I just forget my stuff today, I'll give you paper back!" you cry out in desperation, struggling madly as you wonder where everybody went, a minute ago the halls had been full, now it seems your alone.
"HA! I don't want no paper, I got that paper from someone else, and he has tons of it. No, what I want is you little riolu, we gonna have some fun, oh yes we are." He laughs, and you can feel his spittle landing on your fur, your eyes tearing up as you realize you have no way to avoid this, and you go limp. "Thats right Luke, your gonna pay back your debt wether you want to or not, you don't got a choice." He seems to ponder for a moment. "so where do ya wanna repay yourself? In the bathroom, or do you wanna get some air and do it on the roof." you don't know why he was giving you an option, it really didn't matter, but still, you had to respond.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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