Tremor

"You don't have to take things from me."

You jolted as arms wrapped around you, blonde hair shrouding your shoulders as a warm body pressed against you back.

Daisy yawned into your ear and leant against your neck, looking down at the pages of the diary.

You chuckled nervously "I... I just had to see, and I didn't want to wake you."

She hummed slothfully, reaching down touching the pages, more specifically the Runes drawn on them "Nox meant for you to read these later. But it seems the Journal let you in early." She didn't sound happy about that, sorrow at the concept of You "Unlocking" the pages, if that was even the right word seemed apparent, but she digressed "You shouldn't try any of these, they... they are very very dangerous."

You wanted to tell her that you already had, you knew these markings better than the back of your hand somehow, and it was her tone that swayed you into keeping that detail to yourself "Have you ever used these before?"

"God no. Maybe something like these but... I lack a certain component. I really hope that I'll never have to show you my powers." She whispered before kissing at your cheek and then on your neck, the warm pillowy lips stirring the endless desire inside.

"You are such a tease, in more ways than one." You smiled, feeling her calming warmth.

"So rude. I am not a tease... Not that much... come on, we need to get ready for class."

And that's what you did, You took turns showering, unfortunately, Daisy kept the door tightly locked during her turn, and worse yet chose the smallest towel to walk around in before dressing and making you turn around.

People moved through the dorms, it was a Groggy Friday, though the excitement for the weekend buzzed throughout the people, you could tell... they were staring at you, gossiping in low whispers that on your powerful ears, weren't that low at all.

Voices spoke of Vicky's party, fuck... you forgot about Vicky's party, of course, you weren't actually gonna show up, but the gossip did get around way fast around here.

But then something intriguing caught your ear "Did you hear about Duke?" one of the popular guys spoke as You sat in morning Homeroom.

"Yeah defo, about how he has syphilis?"

"syphilis? I heard it was gonorrhoea?"

"syph... the Clap, doesn't matter. I always knew that dude was a dirty scumbag but dayum."

"-Oh and about how He beat Trisha Frilly-"

"He beat his Ex!? Jesus... I hope that Jane-chick is okay."

"What? Nerdy Jane? oh she'll be fine, she's weird but she's tough, and she's an untouchable now, as if Tricky-Vicky will let anything like that happen under her watch."

*Snap!* You hands tightened so tightly around your pen that it cracked in half. Charlotte.... was dressed very interestingly, a tube-top and some thin white leggings that left nothing to the imagination, showing off her petite and tight body. She removed some tissues from her bag. cleaning the ink off of your hands "Jeez, are you alright there?"

You didn't hear her... your eyes instead cast over to Duke, who had his arm around a miserable looking Jane.

Was it true? no... no surely he wouldn't actually do that, Duke Harmon was a douchebag but, He wouldn't strike a woman in anger would he? Not your Jane.....

He noticed your serpentine stare and gave you a little wink as He grasped at Jane's chest, the girl immediately blocking him.

Your heart began to drum, speeding, faster and faster, stamped of adrenaline rushing through your blood. "Chip?" Charlotte asked

"Chippy are you okay, darlin'?" Daisy moved in, seeing your pupils shrink abnormally, muscles tightening as the Anger and Anxiety grew, heart beating like the devil's snare, smashing against your ribs and drawing the panic closer.

You quickly got to your feet and grabbed your bag, the Prefect noticed and scowled as you moved "Drake? what do you think you're doing, sit down."

You did not listen, heavily breathing a red flooded into your face, many faces watching as You darted towards the door "Drake!? I said-"

"Oh shut your trap you jumped up Teaching assistant!" You expected Daisy to lash out, not Charlotte, and you were doubly surprised when she took your arm and helped you out, Daisy following close behind as the Prefect stood astounded.

Everything was too much, stumbling down the hall was too much, the sounds were too much, everything was everywhere in every way and you needed silence

Over... drive...

You needed to stop and think and calm down, and luckily, you had two angels on your shoulder.

"We should take him to the Nurses office," Daisy said.

"Are you crazy? everybody will be talking about this if He's seen there again, come on, the Boy's bathroom just over here." Cherry insisted.

One minute you were in the hall, the next you were in front of boy's bathroom, Daisy and Charlotte arguing quietly as people passed "We can't just leave him in there by himself!" said the small brunette who scowled up at the much taller Amazonian Blonde.

"B-O-Y-S, Do they not teach you how to spell here!? I am a Lady, a high-class Lady and I do not go into Men's bathrooms!" Daisy shot back.

Charlotte frowned, grabbing Daisy's shirt and with her tiny mass somehow dragged the three of them over to the door, marked with Pink letter's rather than boys "There, now come on!"

But Daisy didn't budge "HE CAN'T GO IN THERE!!!"

Her Brown bob swinging wrathfully as she poked Daisy in the collar "Just stay here, and watch the door-" She reached into your pocket and withdrew your phone "If someone comes in, text him."

Daisy blinked at Cherry's ferocity

"But wait, I don't know how to-" going to grab her only to have Charlotte shrink away

"NO TOUCH! WATCH, TEXT." She growled, before struggling to help you through into the woman's bathroom.

In the blink of an eye, Charlotte pulled you through the large... very clean women's bathroom that was thankfully empty and even better, silent as a field in spring. She pushed open the door to one of the large stalls, that was crips and cleaner than any boys stall could hope to be, before sitting you down on the lid and locking the door.

You took the opportunity to try and relax, to think of Rose, of Daisy, of Diana...

ANCHOR

Clarity flooded in as your heart rate decreased, allowing you to breathe and to lean your head back, as Charlotte lent against the wall, looking at you with genuine worry "Are you, alright?"

You nodded slowly, taking deep breaths of relief "Fit as a fiddle." You said that, exasperated as you were.

"You and Jane were really close huh?" Cherry commented. You lent down rubbing your silver eyes, stained with particles of gold.

"I don't know." You whispered.

"Well surely you'd know-"

"Surely I'd not have amnesia but here we are." You cut in. Belle's younger sister hugged herself sadly, and You smiled "Sorry, I am not usually snappy, just things... are not as they seem recently. It's frustrating." You saw that look in her eyes "Please don't start with the Vampire stuff again-"

"I won't! I... I won't, I'm just worried about you. We haven't been friends long and every day you seem to have some struggle. it's weird... I don't usually care about other people's problems." Cherry put quite honestly.

You smiled, that was nice to hear "I uh, thank you, Charlotte. You Harlows are really something, making me smile at the worst of times."

Charlotte huffed "Don't compare me to Belle!"

Putting up your hands you immediately yielded "Okay, I won't, jeez, touchy."

Charlotte paused, like she was thinking, battling with herself "I am a Brat okay, I know that, I'm not stupid. b-but you can't buy what Belle has, she's so confident and strong, and tall and buxom and- I wish..... Ugh, I wish I was like her sometimes." The Honesty was sudden, how she let down her walls with you, here.... in the bathroom.

You chuckled "You realise that You two are exactly alike, right?"

That caught her off guard "What? bullshit!"

"Honestly, you are caring like she is, deceitfully smart and tactful like she is, brutally honest like she is, sure you're a little more measured and arguably more controlled, god the amount of times that woman got me into trouble, you share all of her goodness, but you're amazing in your own right, I mean is Belle in this bathroom with me?"

Charlotte stared, she was fidgeting, touching at her hands, moving around, trying to hype herself up "No one has kissed me before." She spluttered out.

Okay................. um............... okay................ You blinked, just letting that sink in "Alright."

She grimaced "I want you to be my first kiss." She spluttered out even faster somehow.

Right, so that's what the sexy skin-tight outfit was for. You looked around "Right now? don't you want to go on a date? or be... anywhere else other than a bathroom, more romantic?"

She narrowed her eyes "Look, I am damaged goods and I'm frankly sexually frustrated, you obviously think I'm a nut-job, My sister already has you which pisses me off to no end, so I would rather you do dirty things in this rank toilet right now than wait another minute where I miss on on further potential sexy activities."

You blinked at that frank outburst "This toilet really isn't that rank-"

"I want you to grope me really hard when we kiss, which we will because if we don't I'm going to cry and that would be embarrassing."

You pushed your finger against the cistern, which squeaked clean "If anything this is probably the c-cleanest toilets I've ever been in-"

"I had a really harrowing experience that fucked me up recently, I think I may have discovered that I am a little bit of a masochist, I really want you to spank me, **** me, twist my fucking nipples off that sort of thing, am I being annoying? good, slap me in the face. I literally wake up having creamed in my panties at the thought of you shoving your dick into my butt, like no gentle 'oooh it hurts, slow down' bullshit, I mean like real-deal pushing my head into the pillow so that I cannot breathe while forcing your log into my starfish kinda stuff dude."

You further surveyed the bathroom "They must mop in here, like with bleach and everything, you know it's really interesting on the school's double standard regarding male vs Female hygiene in the lavatory."

She moved forward placing herself suddenly on your lap, her small form cuddling up rather closely and making you freeze in place "Can I sit on your lap, please, thank you."

Gulping, you stared into her dark eyes, trying to ascertain their contents "You have no idea what you're getting into." You whispered, "I have recently been burning and I mean burning with lust, the things I want to do to you, to do to every girl I can get my hands on... are you sure you want this?" You asked, voice low, eyes burning with a held back desire.

But Cherry had already pushed forward.

Charlotte Harlow's lips were small and wispy, but none the less hungry, she devoured your mouth, forcing tongue into your maw as she moaned like a starving wolf, lapping at your gums while whispering in between the breaths she had to take "Grope me, pinch me, just fucking rough me up!"

She didn't have to tell you twice, growling deep into her inexperienced kiss, your finger shot up to her nipples, fingers clamping around the braless surface of her tube-top. Cherry sunk into you, groaning in satisfaction as you tightly grasped at her perky nipples, feeling and clawing deep into her modest breasts as her hips gyrated unto your groin.

This fairy-formed girl was hungrier and hornier than Belle by 100000 times, latching unto you for dear life as your fingers kneaded at her small breasts, devastating those b-cups with all of your might as her eyes rolled back "Oh fuck... yes.... this is better than I ever dreamed." she mumbled through girlish moans.

Spittle tethered your lips together however as the sudden burst of the bathroom doors sounded from outside of the stall.

The two of you froze instantly, hearing the sound of footsteps followed by exasperated words "I don't know how you manage to listen for that long." You would know that voice anywhere... it belonged to Tricky-Vicky.

"Knowing school rules is extremely important!?" you knew that voice even better because it belonged to Jane Watson herself.

"History is cool with Ms Franklin, but Homeroom, give me a break." Isabella without a doubt.

"Do you guys know what mauve looks like? I swear I hear the name of the colour but I have no idea what it looks like!!"

With Camile's voice, that made all four untouchables, leaving you and Charlotte dead still and silent, The String of spittle between you unbroken, your hands still planted firmly on her small breasts.

"Ugh, with that big dumb gorilla all over me I need a shower, I smell like a gymnasium!" Jane groaned. Cherry seemed suddenly reserved in their unknown presence with her peers, oh but she'd already awakened the horrible little monster inside of you, and pulling Charlotte closer, your hands wasted on time in easily peeing up her tube top, to reveal her cute little tits, tipped with luscious pink nipples.

Charlotte gave a silent "What the fuck are you doing!?" Kind of look, but that faux-anger was utterly ruptured when your mouth closed around her right nub, making the girl flush red and chomp into her lip to compress her moan.

Sucking and biting lightly at her flesh, the Small Brunettes face fell into deep arousal, apparently, there was a little bit of an exhibitionist in this girly little frame, and you intended to draw it out in full.

Quivering and writhing as she smiled deviously in fake-struggle, you captured her neck, wrapping your fingers around her small neck like a rabbit, forcing her back into your dark embrace as she quietly yelped and choked, biting down on her lip as blood began to flood into her face, her pert ass cheeks pushing hard into your hardening cock.

"You should just punch him in the cock, Puta. See if He tries feeling you up then." Izzy's voice recommended... strange, Izzy wouldn't even look at Jane before, let alone give her advice?

Cherry latched unto your hair, gripping it tightly as she pulled you back into a kiss. You could feel the heat between her thighs, the growing desire would doubtlessly have created a beautifully wettened entrance.

Slowly your fingers crawled down the smooth of her abdomen, scuttling gently and tactfully and slipping just past the fissure in her waistband.

Charlotte was lost in your eyes, but quickly grabbed your arm, her breaths heavy and nervous.

"Nobody has touched her here... at least nobody friendly."

She seemed slightly afraid but was wrought with ungodly arousal, this refusal to be swallowed by fear, but to instead dive into desire.

Her grip loosened, and with that, your fingers felt down past her navel where you felt a small patch of what felt like neatly cut curly pubic hair.

She looked a little guilty mouthing a "Sorry." at you, but hey you didn't mind anything apart from the downstairs rainforests that some women had when they forgot to mow their garden.

But Cherry's lips were not prickly but cut smooth where she had cut it into a strip. The minute your fingers touched at the little nub at the beginning of her slit, Cherry jolted gritting her teeth and clenching her eyes shut as she held in her groan... wow, she must be super sensitive... hmmm.

Grinning evilly, your pinched at her nipple, gently pulling back and making her eyes open wide as she cried out into her hand which clutched her mouth.

"Did someone step on a mouse or something?" Camile asked, distraught "MOUSE LIVES MATTER!"

"Shut up, Millie..."

"I wish someone would step on me. I know we've only just started acting on our plans but can't we ruin Duke a little faster?" Jane said with annoyance.

Now that, caught your attention. and made you pause, your finger still pressed on Charlotte's clit, making the small girl writhe and groan as you held her tightly on your body, trying to listen.

"Rumours are a tool, not a miracle, I know it's hard but you need to try and be patient, spread them too fast and nobody will believe them, or worse Duke will get a lot worse. Just give it a few days, by this Monday He'll be ruined, I promise, Janey." Did Vicky just call Jane... Janey? and the Rumors... so it was the Untouchables spreading them? So let's get this straight, the Untouchables are actually helping Jane and by the sounds of it, they are starting to really actually like Jane.... holy fuck.

"Stop teasing me and put it in already!" Cherry said in a low, **** voice.

You smiled at her, "Ask me nicely."

She bit her lip "Put it inside me... please?"

"Hmmmm, I think you can do better than that." You had the devil's grin painted on your face.

her fingers tightened on your thighs, her smouldering eyes latching unto your as she whispered in a foxy, hungry tone "Finger fuck the shit outta me, Daddy."

"Bingo." You muttered.

Slipping your finger in between her folds and into the slick and unimaginably tight depth of Cherry's pussy, she was oozing like a waterfall down there, and her walls gripping on you eagerly as Cherry accidentally... or not so accidently yelped out "ooh Holy shit!"

She chomped back down on her lip, the two of your freezing as footsteps moved over to the stall door "Hey... are you, okay?" Jane asked.

Cherry looked panicked, but you nudged her and she spoke "Y-Yeah... umf... I'm fine... Oh god..." Real convincing.

"Are you sure, do you need a tampon or something?"

Cherry blinked, her eyes whirling in thought "No! I mean um... I'm just having and huge shit! really painful, you might wanna clear out-uuuuhhhh!" A long low whimper escaped at the end there, mainly because you'd pushed another two fingers into her dripping hole, making her grip your wrist as your grip on her neck tightened.

She licked her lips gratefully, nodding as her hips began to slowly move.

"Ew!" Camile cried.

"O-Okay... I'll just, leave you to it then," Jane said in a low-key disgusted voice.

Vicky's, however, was not so subtle "Come on, let's get outta here. So Gross." and with that, footsteps grew distant, and the sounds of the doors closing.

Cherry's moan escaped like waters let free of a dam, and her eyes became girlish and lust full "That was so fucking hot, oh my god... ugh you just put them in, you didn't even warn me... Thank you, Daddy." She whispered.

Hell did she know how to push you into it, and hell if you didn't want to push it further into her, your fingers moving faster and faster in her silky insides, her hips gyrating to eke out her orgasm, her face growing redder, pussy getting hotter, right on the edge of her cumming she whispered in a rapid stammer "Yes daddy! yes, daddy! yes, daddy YES! MAKE YOUR LITTLE GIRL CUM, OOOOOH FUCK! OOOOH, FUuuuCK-"

The doors to the Stall crashed violently, the lock snapping in twain as the door screamed aside, colliding with the wall so hard that one of its hinges spat out nails.

You and Charlotte flew back against the toilet's back, fear your eyes as you look at the tall, blonde figure, cloaked in a shadowy ire, her eyes wrathful and mismatched, one a deep ominous Violet, and the other... burning a scarlet red.

Charlotte shook like a rabbit, her eyes wide, and you looking on at Daisy with an enthralled and fearful fascination.

She glowered at the both of you, her left eye blazing red, and her face tight as drawn wires "You left me. outside. for this." Her voice was low and dangerous, whispering out almost demonically from between her crimson lips.

"Uh..... Uh............." You couldn't speak, just stare at her, transfixed by the inhuman visage that she boasted.

"I have been out there. for 25 minutes. worried about you. and you kept me waiting because you were fingering this girl that you barely know?" She seethed.

Charlotte hugged you tightly, quivering as she muttered "Wha.... I...... what t-the Hell are you?"

"Daisy...?" You whispered in turn.

The Blonde seemed to come to her senses slightly, her face relaxing as she took a long breath, cupping her hand over her burning eye "I'm moving into your manor. Leave me alone." And with that, she was gone, before the blink of an eye, the titan of darkness sweeping away, as Charlotte remained frozen like a deer in headlights.

"You lied to me........... You lied to me.......... they do exist............ Vampires Exist......" She said, hardly believing the words leaving her lips.

The image was burned into your mind, that burning eye, that inhuman face... that wrath. Cherry was right, Remhilde was telling the truth? b-but... that's not possible, Daisy? Daisy is a Vampire??? You clutched your head feeling it writhe with the image of her face seared into your mind.

Charlotte blinked, touching your face and neck "C-Charlie?"

No! you refused to let this happen again!

ANCHOR

"I'm fine. Just... Let's get back to class-"

"Get back to class!?" She growled angrily, "You have to turn me!! you have to turn me into a Vampire!! YOU LIED TO ME, I KNOW YOU'RE AN VAMPIRE! I DON'T CARE WHAT BELLE SAYS, I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU SAY, I WANT IT, GIVE IT TO ME, BITE ME!!"

You stared at her dead-eyed, and with shaking hands, you gently removed her from your lap, picked up your school bag and exited the stall without a word.

Charlotte's lips quivered "I-I can't compete with Belle anymore!!" She screamed. and you paused. "I want what she has, what you have! It's not fair! If I have that p-power.... nobody can ever hurt me without my permission again! no one can do what My dad did!!!" You rubbed You eyes, unable to listen to her cry... it was heartbreaking. Cherry put her face in her hands, tears leaking between her fingers "I just want what you have."

Looking down at the ground, you said, the only thing that you could "I don't have anything."

You moved towards the door, you couldn't stay, not with what was threatening to happen, you needed to go somewhere away from Charlotte, You weren't safe.

Touching the handle, something happened. the walls shook, but not just on there own, everything shook, a light tremor rumbled everything, the floor, the bathroom mirrors even the air felt tight and hostile for only a moment before it stopped.

"Was that an earthquake, that was weird? Not exactly a tremor but... like... something really dangerous just got very angry?"