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Mal Meets the Rebel	By : Bloodylilcorpse Category: +S through Z > Total Drama Island Views: 3631 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters or anything related to or from the 'Total Drama' Franchise. All characters are owned by Tom McGillis and Jennifer Pertsch. I do not profit nor make any money from this.

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Chef's Pov:
After I led the two young teens into the shower/bathing area, I stood outside the door and waited to get it over with so I could go back to my business, but shortly after they disappeared behind the door, I get a call.
I look down at my phone and groan in frustration when I see the caller's name appear on the screen.
"What is it now, Chris?...I'm busy doing your dirty work at the moment." I answer it with a sigh while I pinch the bridge of my nose, trying to massage away the headache that soon will follow.
Chris pulls the phone away from his ear for a second, and looks at it with a frown like the phone itself just insulted him, and then says, "What?!..Can't I call to see how things are going?!..You wouldn't have a camera on you at the moment, would you?"
Chef rolls his eyes, as Chris continues on, "Besides I need you to get me a latte macchiato made because neither Mrs. Jones nor Mrs. Woods knows how to properly prepare one. And I really want it now!"
I immediately slap myself with a facepalm, and reply, "Are you serious, Chris?!...I'm being a chaperone right now, remember? I don't have time for this."
There was a pause on the line, then Chris said, "Pleeeeeeeease!"
I groan, and give in, as Chris on the other line cheers gleefully like a spoiled little child, and then hangs up. I march back to the main office to get him his stupid latte whatever its called, so I could hurry back and get this job over and done with.
Mal's Pov:
To say the least, things went from being awkward with this whole stupid shower routine to now having to deal with Steve and his two other thugs, and not to mention his little dweeb, Trent. I knew as much as I hate having to play nice with Red over here, I now had to make sure she didn't get soiled by these peons. I clenched my fists, and thought, "What else could go wrong today?..."
As those thoughts ran through my mind, Steve smirked and strolled up towards me with ease as he stops short in front of me. I can tell he was trying to size me up. I would have thought after what I did to him in his first week here, he would have learned his place by now, but I guess I'll have to re-educate him in that department.
I smirk as I comment, "I think its time for a little chaos."
Steve nervously laughs shaking his head, and says, "You don't stand a chance in hell this time, Mal. I've got my boys with me today, and things are gonna play out a lot differently this time around. I can promise you that."
He looks over his shoulder at the guy with the dreads, and says, "Hey David, toss over that extra bat you brought with ya."
I watch as Steve catches the bat like it was nothing, and turns his attention back to Red and me, then in the corner of my eye, I see Red stand up from a kneeling position as she comes towards me.
Before I can even bark at her to stay out of my way again, she extends her arm towards me as though she was handing me something. I saw what it was with a glint of light, and I flash her a dark smile as I snatch it up, and flipped out its blade to see my reflection in it. I don't know how she of all people could have snuck it into juvie without being noticed, but I was indeed impressed.
Just as I received the switch-knife, Steve decided to take that moment to charge at me with the bat. He swung, and I ducked just in time to feel the airbrush over me as he missed his target. He growled in frustration and swung again, and again he missed. I took this opportunity to strike, and I did. I slashed a good size gash on his left bicep barely missing a large vein that was bulging out.
As soon as he was cut, he cursed and dropped the bat, and grabbed his arm attempting to stop the bleeding from pouring out his opened wound. I narrowed my eyes with devious mirth, but it was short-lived when I saw David and the other cretin rushing at Red while Trent stayed planted where he stood. He was in obvious fear of what was going on around him. Before I could reach her in time, I watched in awe as the other brown-haired goon in a wife's beater tank top when sailing across the room like Steve did at "the gathering".
"That's some kick she's got there, I'll keep that in mind next time I decide to take her on myself." I chuckled with amusement.
I turn back around to see Trent trying to help Steve wrap up his wound with a nearby towel someone had left behind from earlier this evening. Our eyes met, and he says darkly, "I'm not done with you yet, you freak!"
I laugh as I motion him to bring it. He gets back up, and comes at me again, but swings with his fists this time. I dodge each one as he continues to swing, and then I see an opening and go straight for it. I put everything in that punch as I set fire to his new opened wound. As soon as it hit his face contorted in evident pain, and he went down like a sunken battleship, and I make my way to close in on my kill until I hear Red's panic shriek. I whipped my head around, and to see that punk David was putting her in an arm lock behind her back, and watch as she struggled to break free.
"Hands off creep!" Roxanne says in disgust as she continues to wrestle her way out of his hold.
"Not likely, sweetheart!" David replies as he also continues to hold fast to his grip.
"Don't piss me off today, golden-locks. Drop her." I stated even though I regret having to be the one to say it because I don't do the "hero thing".
"Or you'll do what, Mal?...Didn't know you liked her that much..." He says as he leers at me with no intention to free her.
I narrow my eyes in irritation because I was starting to lose my patience with these fools.
"Or all of ya'll will find your scrawny asses in my office!...NOW!" Roared Chef.
We all turn towards the entrance to see Chef standing there with his hands on his hips with that look I know all too well. He meant business. I immediately put Red's knife in my pocket before Chef sees it, and confiscates it from me.
Chef sweeps over the room with his eyes and stops on Steve and the other thug that was still out cold.
"Trent, take this ninny to the nurse's office immediately. David releases Roxanne and takes Robert over there with you." Chef said in all seriousness, as he instructed Trent to take Steve, and then he led David's attention to the unconscious thug with his eyes.
As soon as the room was cleared, he turned and said, "Hurry it up! Don't make me have to repeat myself from earlier."
"Wait!..Where the hell were you when we needed you?!" Red demanded as she balled up her fists in anger.
She did have a point, but before I could point that out, Chef narrowed his eyes at her, and said, "Just take your shower already, so the rest of us can get on with our lives!"
She glared at him until he left the room. She then turned around and grabbed her things and turned on the nearest shower head, and started to strip, and I immediately froze. WTF?!..
Roxanne's Pov:
I was so pissed off right now. All I could think about was punching both Chris and Chef so hard in their faces that it wasn't even funny. I hadn't realized what I was doing until I had stripped down to nothing and was standing under the hot shower, (which by the way felt amazing right now), that I was showering naked right in front of Mal...
When that had dawned onto me, I nervously look over my shoulder, and I saw Mal just standing there like the grim reaper had just sucked out his very soul as he just stood there gawking at me. Without any words coming out of his mouth. His jaw had dropped to the floor.
I gasped, and try to cover myself as I shriek, "Stop staring you pervert, and take your shower, so we can leave already!..GAWD!"
He blinked several times, and then shut his mouth as he quickly looks away, decides to attend to his own busy using a shower two showers down from mine on the left.
I wash up as fast as I can and then dry off just as quickly. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that Mal just stood there, and took his time with it. It was like he just didn't care at this point. I quickly averted my gaze when he saw I was looking his way.
He smirked, and said,"You like what you see?!"
I turned red as a tomato plant as I frantically covered myself, and say, "No!..Why the HELL would I?!.."
He laughed out loud, and then looked away. I pulled my clothes over my head as fast as lightning and left the shower with my things all just as fast.
I think I must have still looked red in the face, because Chef gave me an odd look when I came rushing out, but then he just looked back the other way without saying a word.
I then stood outside and waited with Chef in the hallway, who leaning against the wall close to the entrance with just as impatient as I was to just get back to our areas. I sighed.
All in all, this has been one hell of a day. I just glad it was almost over. But not quite.
Well, I'd say Roxanne's had one interesting first day at juvie, wouldn't you?... Next Chapter will be coming soon enough tomorrow. ;)
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