The last script

Angry intentions

"Hey beautiful."

I kissed her plump cheek lightly. She blushed heavily and fluttered her eyelashes, the ocean sparkling in her eyes.

"Hey baby, I missed you."

"Missed you too"

We both kissed yet again, we didn't care that everyone was looking it was only us. I felt her tongue enter my mouth, and I caressed her cheek with my thumb. We were interlocked with each other, becoming one person she was the missing puzzle piece of my life. Without her. There was no me.

"Isn't this cute?" A cocky male voice intervened.

We broke away and I saw Luna's face begin to sag, her angelic smile disapeered and she bowed her head in misery and pain. I looked up towards the voice. There was a boy, he had a black t-shirt on showing through were rippling biceps and a six pack, he wore baggy boyfriend jeans with white sneakers. He had big beady eyes that were dark brown in colour, at first I thought they were black, demonic and filled with anger. He had light medium length hair making him appear like one of those vain surfers that belonged to the beach, his huge fists were clenched and his lips were pulled up into a cocky smile.

"Who are you?" I asked.

He laughed. Hard. His fellows following his lead I didn't get what was so funny.

"So dear Luna hasn't told YOU who I am, he said prodding my chest, she hasn't told you about her past exploits? Hm? What she DID as a living? Hm?"

I looked towards Luna at her hanging head, her tumbling locks droplets falling onto the floor of the bus. She hadn't told me of those things. He was right. But I knew there was a reason. A reason she was quiet...

"Your Chris aren't you?" I said angerily standing up. "You sick bastard!" I shouted.

"What ever do you mean?" He laughed "She wanted me. I could tell and she's mine sunny Jim, he spat at my feet, deal with it."

His friends looked confused and excited by the prospect of a fight on the school bus.

"You physically abused and raped her you son of a bitch! She didn't ask for that!" I shouted.

"Oh she did. You don't know her...at all. She's a slut, a woman of the night...she's scum."

I punched him in the jaw sending him flying into a window, teeth flew out of his mouth on impact and he gave a strangled cry. He pushed off the window and flew at me punching me repeatenly in the gut, making me cough out alot of blood. The pain was so intense, so raw but I grabbed his head and thrust it hard into my knee breaking his nose, he fell back clutching his nose and roared in pain and anger. He was like a huge bull agitated by me, the man, holding up the red piece of cloth, he came at me again grabbing my head and ramming it into the side of the bus.

"No...No...STOP!"

Luna jumped onto Chris's back and started hitting him in the head with a hardback book of chemistry revision, he let me go making me slump against the wall. He grabbed my poor Luna and threw her away from him. It was like slow motion, she was flying like an angel her arms spread wide, people screaming and shouting for Chris to stop kicking me, blood trickling, Luna hitting a seat violently. I grabbed Chris's foot, straightened it and kicked his shin hearing the bone crack, hearing him screech in pain. It was all for Luna, he deserved this, he deserved to rot in the depths of hell tortued by the demented souls of the evil. I was going mad, Luna sobbing, girls crowding around her as the bus screeched to a sickening halt. Chris screaming on the floor, clutching his leg. I began to punch him again and again and again, blood smearing my knuckles. I stood up happy with the result and turned to Luna.

All I saw was horror and fear. Of me. I shrank back immediently appalled by my inner demon that had came out, the bus driver stopped at Chris's still form and peered at me lastly gasping at the state I was in.

All I did was bow my head in shame.

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The principal ruffled his paperwork into a neat pile onto his desk, his office was intimidating just like him. With his fireplace spitting out embers through the rusty grate, polished wooden desks, huge leather chair and soft beige carpet. He rubbed his balding head, his eyes fixed on me frustrated.

"This school Mr Baker does not tolerate violence, you will pay back the damge of the school bus and so will Mr fairfield."

"but...but...He raped her Mr Johnson and I'm her boy. I'm susposed to look out for Lun-"

"SILENCE BOY!" He straightened himself out. "I understand your anger but you should contact the local chief of police about this than being stupid and jepojizing our perfect community in this school! Mr Fairfield is currently in hospital as we speak. I will talk to chief of police about this matter."

I slumped in my chair heavily.

"Thankyou...Sir..."

I went to get up and exit the room.

"I'm not finished yet."

I sat back down disguntled.

"Your parents will be informed of this incident and you will have a month's worth of detentions. Mr Fairfield will however have a more serious punishment."

I groaned heavily.

"Okay sir. When will they start?"

"Tonight after last lesson."

I stood up, nodded glumly and exited the office. I slammed the door behind me, if he dosn't contact the police I will be seriously pissed off. As I entered the bright corridor, I heard sobbing close by I turned to the source of sadness.

Luna.