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My Beloved Brother	By : Shotahunter1851 Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom Views: 2877 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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My beloved brother

Chapter three: What’s a girl to do?

          Sam woke up in her bedroom, confused as to what had taken place a few hours ago. She turns her gaze over to the window, from in between her bat-style purple curtains she can see the bright moon among some dark clouds. Her mouth was dry but had a strange salty flavor within she couldn’t recognize, her head felt light, and a strange uneasiness entices her heart as it beats profusely. The goth couldn’t recall how she got back to her room, nor to her house, but the moment she sat on the edge of the bed while holding on to her head she noticed the gleaming of the digital watch on her nightstand marking 4:50 am.

Thirsty and slightly dazed, she rises from the bed, as she came to realize she was still wearing her street clothes, her blacktop, and checkered skirt, along with her purple leggings, just her combat boots were placed on the corner next to the nightstand. Upon straightening her legs came a pain she had never felt before which imprisons her crotch forcing the girl to the ground, Sam quickly puts her hand in between her legs to apply pressure and alleviate the pain.

“What the hell?”- the girl questioned.

Once more she forces herself upright still holding on to her crotch, each step she took was sluggish and painful, her arms felt heavy. It was hard for her to move correctly as all-around swirled before her eyes, upon reaching the door, she could now feel a stomach ache. Almost tripping down the stairs due to her slothful legs, Sam holds on to the railing as if her dear life depended on it, the living room was as expected, empty. Only the lights on the porch gave some illumination. Unable to properly coordinate her pace, the goth had somehow dragged herself into the kitchen, drinking more than a liter of water as she sits on a nearby chair trying to endure the pain. Everything around seems to bounce in rhythm with her headache.

“What happened? Think, think… I left school, then what? I was at the park… no… I was going to the park… yeah, that seems right”- the girl muttered.

“Someone talked to me, who?”- the goth continued as a blurry image of a person in a car came to her mind.

She couldn’t remember who she spoke to, everything was a distortion, the headache it provokes her, didn’t help improve the situation, opting to go back to her room, the goth once more drags her almost numb body up the stairs, her parents’ room was down the hall, while her own was on the opposite side next to the bathroom.

“Maybe a bath will help”- the girl whispered.

As she begins to fill the bathtub, the goth carefully removes her clothes, more concerned with putting herself inside the hot water, than actually checking herself in the mirror. The water smooths her aching head, unbeknown to the goth her womanhood was red and swollen. Still wondering about her recent memory loss, she puts a wet hand towel over her face. Someone began knocking rather violently at the bathroom door, making her dart up, a deep, angry male voice the goth could interpret as her fathers, ordered her to step outside and meet him in the living room, wiping the water off her face she notices the sun rays coming in from the window.

It was very rare for Sam to have her dad yell at her and give her orders like so, nevertheless she quickly obeys the instruction as she hastily got out of the bathtub, quickly getting dressed. Her hair still dripping wet, she wobbles her way to the living room where her father, mother, and grandmother all wait for her, none had a please look on their face. The man of the house had a very angry expression, one that Sam hadn’t seen before.

Unlike the man of the house, the two older women had a sad look on their faces and gave the gothic teenager a disappointed glance, Sam knew she had done something to upset her family, but what? She couldn’t recall anything from the previous evening. She quietly sat on the couch in front of her family, Jeremey demanded to know where had she been the previous night, but she hadn’t the slightest idea whatsoever, no matter how hard she tried to recall the events her father wanted to know, it all came like a blur.

“Dad, I swear I can’t remember anything”- the girl said.

“I’m not surprised, considering how drunk you were last night”- Pamela replied in place of her husband.

Sam was beyond surprised to know her family thought she had been drinking. Sam was absolutely sure she hadn’t taken a single drop of alcohol in all her life, and here her parents claim, that she arrived so wasted the previous night to the point she could barely stand on her own feet and her voice slurred beyond comprehension. Jeremey explains how she had arrived at their house around 11:00 pm, the stench of beer and cigars made it impossible for them to misunderstand the fact that she had partaken in drinking and perhaps other activities.

The goth obviously denied the accusations but her words fell on deaf ears, not her parents nor her ever-loving grandmother believe a single word she utters, in the end, she was grounded, not to leave the house under any circumstances. She was to remain indoors until Jeremy said otherwise, he strips her from her phone and laptop. The girl sat quietly in her room as she could hear just outside her door how her father and mother talked about getting a tutor for her. Sam didn’t know where everything went wrong, it happened so suddenly and unexpectedly.

(XXXXX)

That evening over at Fenton Works, Danny had finished washing the dishes as his parents weren’t home until the following day, he had been tasking with doing the dishes, though as he retreated to the living room, the guilt of having spoken so harshly to Sam still linger in his heart and mind, nevertheless he felt somewhat betrayed by the goth, though they were no more than mere friends. The boy felt she could have at least told him that she wanted to start a relationship with Gregor, instead of acting behind his back, he understood that Sam had the right to date, anyone, she wanted, but seeing her walkout from the hotel felt horrible.

Laying on the couch he stares at his cellphone, contemplating Sam’s number, he was unsure as to what action to take, should he apologize or not say anything? Far too many heated words had been spoken, he had to be careful. The sound of someone’s water being splashed in the backyard made him recall his sister. She was the smarter one of both, even if he dislikes that fact, she had a boyfriend a few months ago, therefore she had the most experience in this area.

“She would know what to do.” Said the boy as he headed over to the backyard.

The fence covering the yard was at most up to three and a half meters tall, Jack insisted on this for the sake of his privacy and the protection of his anti-ghost devices, as there was a time, he had to work on his “ghost projects” in the backyard, he firmly believed the government spied on him. Trying to steal his work for their own benefit, though his wife told him that if the government actually wanted to steal his gadgets, they’ll do it at any moment they wanted, a mere tall fence wouldn’t stop them.

“Jazz!! What the hell are you wearing?!!”- the boy yelled out once he saw his sister washing her car.

His redhead of a sister was wearing an almost transparent white top leaving her whole abdomen bare, and a pair of jean shorts far too short to be considered modest which exposed half of her buttocks, the raven-haired boy averted his gaze upon seeing the lecherous clothing his older sister was wearing.

“For crying out loud, you might as well be naked!”- the boy yelled out.

“If you want, I can take it off…”- the girl whispered making her brother look back at her, she barely muttered a half word, “nothing,”- the girl continued.

She instantly invited Danny to help her wash the car, though as lazy as he is, the boy still wanted to ask her for advice on what to do with Sam, therefore he picks up a bucket with soapy water and a cloth. Jazz scrubbed the back seats as hard as her hands let her, it was an unusual sight for Danny to see his sister take care of the car, prior to this day she wouldn’t even care to give it a sideways glance, and now she went up and down with it.

“Hey sis, I kinda wanted to ask you something”- asked the boy while he cleaned the passenger’s window with a piece of cloth, Jazz asked in return what he wanted to know. The redhead didn’t like it one bit as the boy began asking about what he should do with Sam.

“Maybe I overreacted. After all, we’re just friends so, maybe I…”- Danny said before being interrupted by Jazz.

“No, you didn’t overreact, she didn’t trust you enough to tell you about that boy, so if you forgive her now, she’ll just walk over you all over again”- said Jazz, “don’t talk to her, let her crawl her way back”- added the redhead, knowing it was now impossible thanks to her.

It wasn’t the kind of advice he hoped to get from his sister, but she had always been the stoic and logical one in the family, the more he thought about it, the more she seemed to be right. Sam didn’t trust him enough to tell him about Gregor, what’s more, she even followed the kid to a hotel, whether or not the whole gothic poetry reading was real she should have told him about it, perhaps the older teen had other plans in mind, not to mention Danny had been like an open book with her. Still, Sam chose to leave Danny out of it, thanks to Jazz’s advice he was now sure of what to do, if Sam values his friendship, she should be the one to come and apologize.

“You know what Jazz, you’re right, I trusted her and she just spits it back at my face”- Danny said as his sister smiled.

Upon turning over to the redhead, to properly thank her, the boy sees Jazz bend over still scrubbing a particular spot, her rear completely exposed to Danny’s eyes, though her privates were still covered by her shorts, his eyes widen at the sight before him.

“Thanks, Jazz, I’ll be in my room”- Danny said almost having to rip his gaze away from his sister’s rear.

The redhead was very satisfied with herself, her rival was defeated, and considering how Danny’s last reaction was, he’s ready for the picking, the boy was beginning to see her with a less brotherly gaze, but it could all be reduced to what she wore.

“Now for the chlorine”- the girl whispered as she started to pour the chemical over her back seats.

(XXXXX)

From within the kitchen window, the raven-haired boy watches his sister continue cleaning her car’s interior, normally one would settle by just washing the bodywork, yet she insisted on cleaning the inside. About an hour later she finishes washing her car, she puts all buckets and soaps away in the backyard’s shed, the vehicle had never been in such pristine conditions before. Upon entering the house through the kitchen door, she immediately took a glass and filled it with apple juice. Though Danny told her, he would be in his room, the boy instead was sound asleep in the living room with the television turned on, Jazz kneels to him, and she licks her lips as she leans in closer.

The boy opens his eyes, the sight of his sister sitting on the opposite couch from where he slept, was the first thing he saw, once she noticed him getting up, she offers to reheat the meal their mother had made for them, Danny took her up on the offer as he avoided seeing her as she still wore the same getup. After dinner both siblings sat on the couch, side by side as they watch the same game show Danny enjoy so much, Jazz enjoys far more the company of her brother than whatever show the television could offer. For a brief moment, the boy shivered and exhale a cold, visible breath, he seemed clearly shaken, he darted his head all around before stopping upon seeing Jazz's surprised expression, and both stare at each other.

“Sorry, I got to do something, I’ll be back”- the boy said as he ran off to his room.

Jazz saw her brother leave in the direction of the first floor, she calmly turns off the television, and slowly follow Danny, she wanted to know what was so important that he left her side, perhaps he was sick, the sudden cold breath was a big give-away. As she follows him upstairs, the sound of a door being slammed shut came to her ears, a few more steps into the corridor, and she could see the bathroom door wide open, it was dark and empty. She stood momentarily in front of the empty lavatory before continuing.

His room was in utter silence, upon putting her ear on the door she couldn’t listen to anything, there weren’t the sounds of his computer keyboard being smashed as he plays his games, nor the footsteps he made upon walking. The room was empty, and the girl slowly turns the knob only to find his door locked. Having been denied entry into Danny’s room, she opted for her peephole, she had considered many times putting some of her father’s cameras inside, but breaching his privacy like this, was still a big no-no for her.

The peephole provided the sufficient inside look she needed, there was something about the small hole in the wall, it felt more intimate than seeing him from her computer screen, though at the moment she could only see darkness, something was blocking her view, she kindly doubted her brother had found the hole and fixed it. Perhaps Danny put a chair or something, he was somewhat messy, perhaps he just tossed his jacket over there, leaning outside her window, Jazz could see light within the room.

The redhead laid down on the cold floor, waiting patiently for Danny to make any sort of noise, she knew he wasn’t inside, the idea of going to the shed in the backyard and prying the door open with a screwdriver had enticed her mind but fought against it. After more than thirty minutes, her mind ran wild. She needed all her willpower to not break the door open, soon she heard footsteps within the hallway, moving rapidly, the redhead caught Danny walking to his room with a glass of milk in his left hand.

“Where were you?”- the girl asked.

Danny was taken slightly aback by how cold and demanding the question sounded, but he did tell her nonetheless. The boy in his own words was in the backyard contemplating the stars as he also considers what to do about Sam. The raven hair boy had a soft spot for the gothic teenager ever since they first met, but he was hurt by the girl, the advice given to him by Jazz had hardened his already ill opinion about the goth. The redhead knew he wasn’t telling her all the truth, and though she wanted to continue asking him more about his real whereabouts, Danny did take an action that caught her off guard.

A simple kiss on her left cheek was all it took for her mind to empty completely, she saw her brother return to his room after saying his “goodnight,” her heartbeat harder as her face redden as much as her long red hair, losing strength in her legs, she hurried back inside. Even though they had separated rooms, it was only a thin wooden wall that kept them apart, thankfully Danny was quite the heavy sleeper otherwise he would wonder about the strange sounds coming from Jazz’s room.

The last time she had “properly” touch herself had been ages ago, many women lose interest in sexual activity after an attack such as the one Jazz went through. Nevertheless, it didn’t affect the teen whatsoever. Her heart didn’t increase its beating as she witnessed through her cellphone how Gregor violently took Sam’s virginity, naturally, she didn’t feel aroused when Dash tried the same with her, but a simple innocent kiss on the cheek by Danny was all it took to spark this desire. She cried Danny’s name as she muffles her voice with a pillow, her fingers caressing her crotch. The redhead wanted so much it was Danny who was giving her such nightly pleasure, even though she was getting high on lust, she had to suppress her desires, he wasn’t ready for that part just yet.

(XXXXX)

The rest of the week was filled with bliss, her afternoon study sessions with Danny were free from Sam, Tucker, and Gregor, though this last one still kept informing Jazz about Sam, even if she no longer cared about it. According to Gregor, the goth was locked up in her house, she had been caught arriving at her manor drunk, and now her parents were so furious they lock her up, of course, the white hair boy often visited her, though discreetly.

His concerns were not precisely due to Sam’s well-being but more of his own well-being, if she somehow recalls what happened it could mean his end, but as the days went by, she hadn’t mentioned anything remotely similar, not even a bad dream about it, nor she had a strange reaction to him. By Monday at lunchtime only two of the trio were sitting at their usual table in the backyard, both were waiting on Jazz, it was the only time her schedule met with their lunch break.

“Hey, Danny, heard anything about Sam?”- Tucker asked his friend who only shook his head in disagreement.

“Gregor told me he already spoke with Sam, something about getting caught drinking or something”- the dark skin boy continued.

Hearing the names Gregor and Sam in the same sentence made Danny’s blood boil, though a week had passed by he was still angry about the whole situation, needless to say, the foreign student was no longer in their circle of friends. Tucker proposed to go visit Sam at her house, perhaps try and help clear out whatever misunderstanding she had with her parents, but Danny refused outright to even speak about the girl.

“Hi Danny.”- a tan girl said who came from behind him.

The raven hair boy turned around, his eyes widen as he saw the school’s sweetheart, Paulina Sanchez, standing behind him, she was the cheerleader's captain and Dash Baxter’s girlfriend. She was arrogant and overly proud, mainly of her physical features such as her long black silky hair, and her “perfect” skin, free of imperfections. She had been bragging about attending a modeling seminar for promising youths, ever since she arrived at school, it was surprising that her parents had agreed to send her despite it being during the middle of the school year.

The cheerleader asked Danny if he knew where Dash had gone, she had been looking for him since she arrived at school this morning but no one seems to know, naturally, the raven-haired boy pretended not to know. The former quarterback had his trial some time ago, it didn’t take much for the jury to plead “guilty” to the boy, being a minor, and since there wasn’t actual penetration, he was given two years in juvenile, for attempted rape, sexual abuse, kidnapping and some other legal terms Danny couldn’t recall at the moment, the judge wanted to make an example of Dash, needless to say, the Baxter family was left in ruins and shamed.

Amity Park didn’t have a juvenile prison, therefore, he was sent to the closest state with one, his parents moved out of the house they had lived in for two generations, there weren’t enough words to describe how much he regretted having been convinced to do this, as for his friends they would share a cell for the next five years, but Kwan was still at large.

“Maybe it’s time to change boyfriends,” Paulina said as she winks at Danny, “hope you’re up for it?” the girl added as she gave him a small peck on the cheek before leaving the boys at their table while chuckling.

Danny blushed as he saw the cheerleader walk away, his friend Tucker, on the other hand, call him a hypocrite for drooling over Paulina, all while acting high and mighty against Sam for hanging out with another boy. Unlike his friend, Tucker didn’t believe the goth had slept with Gregor. It just wasn’t like her to do such a thing, what’s more, he knew her secret, she was in love with Danny ever since they first met but her lack of courage didn’t let her tell Danny her true feelings.

As the two boys talk about how his feelings for Paulina and the fact that he caught Sam and Gregor coming out of a hotel were completely different, a young redhead a few meters away from Danny watches Paulina enter the school. Her eyes were red with anger just like her hair, both hands turn into fists and her teeth clench and grinned, it seems that Sam wasn’t the only rival she had to get rid of.

(XXXXX)

Jasmine’s hand passed over Danny’s shoulder as she questions him about the tan girl he was speaking to, her eyes starving for something the little brother couldn’t point out, before he could answer, he exhales a cold breath and without explaining anything he runs off saying something along the lines of needing to use the bathroom urgently. This behavior had become more frequent in recent days, running off and coming back scores of minutes later, at times sweating profusely, while on other occasions, with light bruises and on rare times even limping. It was getting on Jazz's nerves to see him leave her like that.

But no matter how hard she tried, she hadn’t been able to catch him in whatever secret act he partakes, at least she was sure it had nothing to do with Sam but now a new rival had entered the coliseum and Jazz’s sword was ready to meet her blood. Tucker had always been weak when it comes to girls, especially the type like Jazz, all it took for him to start spilling the beans on Danny crushing on Paulina was a mere quiet stare.

According to Tucker, his friend Danny had a crush on the tan cheerleader ever since he saw her in his first year in Casper high school, Daniel never bother to keep it a secret from anyone, it was also around this time that the goth had started to have feelings for her best friend, something Tucker pick on very quickly. All the redhead said was, “oh,” before leaving the boy to finish his lunch alone. The bell forced Jazz to head back into her classroom, throughout the whole lecture she couldn’t shake off the image of Paulina “flirting” with Danny, it made her blood boil, the goth was only a nuisance in her time with Danny but this cheerleader was more than that, she was a threat that needed to be dealt with as soon as possible.

Unlike the goth whose only friends were Danny and Tucker, though now she only interacts with Gregor. The cheerleader, on the other hand, had a whole group of followers, boys who kiss the very ground she steps on, and an entire bodyguard of cheerleaders, not to mention the football players. Though ignoring the cheerleader was an option since she was only fooling around with Danny and didn’t really want to start a relationship with her brother, there was also the fact she would prove to be a rather challenging adversary, but there was something Jazz couldn’t overlook.

“That bitch dared to soiled Danny’s beautiful face”- cursed Jazz within her mind as she looked at the clock on the wall, it was almost time for their study session.

Unusually Danny called somewhat agitated saying he couldn’t make it to their afternoon meeting, Jazz had to take it with charmed as she told her brother not too worried about it, she figured he wanted to hang out with Tucker, at least that’s what she hopes for.

(XXXXX)

Jazz headed over to the football field instead of going to the public library like she normally would, mister Lancer was down on the field coaching the remaining team members, many trying to get the position of the quarterback now that Dash Baxter was gone, Kwan was the next best option but he too had gone missing. Lancer told the team how Dash had moved out of state thanks to a sports scholarship he earned, Paulina was furious about not being told about it by her boyfriend, the same lie was applied to Kwan.

The cheerleader carried out her daily routine very angry, unaware that among the many students who enjoyed watching her jump around in her miniskirt, among the perverted glances were a pair of evil eyes glaring at her, studying her. Around five o’clock, the cheerleaders and the football team finish their daily training, Jazz watch them leave the field, and enter the locker rooms, she was unable to follow behind since it was only for the teams.

She waited for the tan cheerleader to leave the locker room, the girls left after an hour of showering and grooming themselves, all following Paulina like a herd of colorful cows. The captain insisted on big-breast girls, it was an unspoken requirement to be at least a C-cup. Naturally only the girls below C-cup didn’t make the team complain about it with Principal Anthony, but so long as Paulina denied the accusation, nothing could be done against it.

The dark-haired girl had a routine, after her afternoon practice, she would head over to the Nasty Burger to enjoy a salad and walk out with ice cream, she did this every day. Jazz needed to find something to use against her, unlike with Sam no random dude caught her eye, to that matter she could easily have any guy she wanted with a snap of her fingers but she wasn’t so easily swayed. Therefore, Gregor would be useless, Jazz didn’t even consider calling him for that reason, nevertheless, the boy did keep an update on Sam though now the redhead didn’t even give a damn about the goth.

(XXXXX)

Later that evening the Fenton family gathers in the living room like always to watch the same mind-numbing shows, but a moment after it ended a news flash came up. It was unlikely for Danny to stay and watch, normally he would leave for his room, only to be followed a few minutes later by his sister hopeful of catching him with his pants down. The news was about a frustrated bank robbery, three criminals had been stopped by an unknown vigilante, and two more were apprehended later that day in their hideout, the perps were professionals as they had deactivated the cameras and had a solid plan, years of experience backing them up.

According to the eyewitnesses, the leader was blasted out from the vault, many thought a security guard armed with a shotgun had blasted the man out but no one came out, and the other robbers were suddenly knockout. Not a single guard or person took the credit for stopping the criminals, some people even claim a translucid figure stopped the thieves, unfortunately, with the cameras turn off it was impossible to verify any of the versions of what had taken place as ridiculous as some sound. Danny had a smirk drawn on his mouth, similar to that of a toddler that just clean his room without being told to, it bothers Jazz greatly not to know what made her brother so proud.

Throughout the following two weeks, the redhead discovered the cheerleader was a flirt, as she would use her charms with almost anyone to get what she wanted, let it be the “A-list” kids or even the nerds, both provided for her, on some occasions Danny would be included, Jazz needed all her will power to not ripped Paulina’s scalp off there and then. The tan girl would often share brushes of skin with Daniel, often holding his shoulder and leaning her “perfect” face near his own as she asks him to carry her belongings and do other menial tasks, Danny would obey like a puppy not realizing the murderous glare Paulina got from Jazz, who wanted to strangle her with her long ebony hair and would do so if only there weren’t so many witnesses.

But Paulina was also a creature of habits, she had a solid and well-walked routine. Every day after pretending to study in class, she would head over to cheerleading practice, and soon after she would brag about some expensive accessory she had bought. Would go shopping with her popular friends at the mall and finish her day at the Nasty burger with a salad, it was on Friday nights that her father would pick her up in an expensive four-door vehicle that Jazz couldn’t recognize the brand from, nevertheless, she did notice the car in question had the side windows as well as the back window all tinted black.

Jazz followed the black car all the way to the edge of the city, surprise she was also delighted to see Paulina and her “daddy” stop in front of a motel, the kind without cameras, security, or staff that ask too many questions.

(XXXXX)

The place was called the “Pig Pen,” a large pink neon pig serving as its mascot, small pine trees were planted in the middle forming a line, that also worked to keep the car from parking in the middle. The motel had several rooms distributed in a “U” form building; two stories high. The lobby was on the right side just under the glowing mascot, staring straight at the diner across the highway. With steps as light as feathers the redhead ran up and duck under a bush next to the car, she could hear the man say he had booked their favorite room, the couple walk out of the car and straight into the room in the far corner, meanwhile, Jazz ran like a ninja around the building where the stairs leading to the upper floor were.

She notices a walkway going behind the roo, most likely used to move the trash out without bothering the guests. Slowly and cautiously, she made her way back to the room where Paulina and her so-called Daddy were. The redhead knew what those two were up to, for the moment she just needed to confirm it and come up with a plan, upon reaching the window of their room, she could hear the couple talking.

“You know I can’t stay the night Jerry but next Friday is just fine”- Paulina said as she explains how her parents were going to a wedding out of town.

She had talked her way out of going, she wasn’t on good terms with her cousins so she really didn’t want to go, her parents knew this and so they let her off the hook, especially since they didn’t want her to start a scene in from her their friends. The redhead couldn’t see what was going on in the room but she could hear the two agree to meet again in the Nasty Burger and come back here, it was then that Jazz heard something wonderful, something she could use.

“But remember, I charge triple for an all-nighter”- Paulina Said as Jerry laughs while agreeing to her sale terms.

“Back door included?” the man questioned with a smirk.

“You know it does”- the cheerleader replied.

Thankfully, Paulina insisted on booking the same room for their next date since it was the only one to have a working jacuzzi and her favorite red lightbulb lamp. Apparently, the girl came here rather often, her date agrees as he asks her to put on her cheerleader uniform. Jazz left the couple behind once they turn the red light on and some slight moaning started, there wasn’t anything she could do for now. It seems Gregor was still going to be useful after all. Though the redhead needed to keep an eye on Paulina, she just couldn’t waste any more time on her, it had already been too long since she spent a proper evening with Danny. The red-haired girl arranged a movie “date” with Danny, as for the cheerleader, Gregor would be on her trail.

(XXXXX)

The white-haired foreign student had become quite so obedient in the weeks prior to being called up, the boy texted Jazz almost daily asking if she needed something, anything. But once the name “Paulina” and the word “follow” were put in the same sentence, the boy, of course, accepted helping her out, naturally, he did ask for another “reward” for his services. Jazz agreed nonchalantly to hand over Sam again if he helped her out once more, though Gregor and Sam had grown a closer relationship, they hadn’t passed beyond hand-holding. The many times he visited the Manson family he had to stay in the living room under Pamela’s unflinching gaze.

The goth was forbidden to leave the house until her father considers her alcoholism to be under control, Sam grew weary of explaining she had never touched the drink but even so the liquor cabinet was on lockdown. On Thursday evening Gregor got a text from Jazz explaining the plan as he headed over to his locker, the boy hadn’t a clue as to why he was following Paulina nor what she did to anger the redhead, but so long he had another night with Sam, he couldn’t care any less.

“Go to the Pig Pen motel on the interstate 190, book room 110, open the bedroom window, leave the key and wait in the diner across the highway”- the text reads.

The boy wonders how he was going to pay for the room, though before he could ask Jazz about it he opens his locker and saw a vanilla envelope neatly place over his books, within were five hundred dollars and a note, “Lodging and food, keep the rest.” Putting aside the fact that Jazz opens his locker without leaving a scratch, he ran back to his aunt’s house and begs his cousin to lend him her bicycle, the younger girl agree so long nothing happened to her bike, his aunt was much easier to convince, all it took was the promise of washing the dishes for the rest of the week if she permitted him to stay the night at a friend’s house.

It took him nearly an hour to pedal his way to the motel, the place was in front of a truck stop, a diner, and a few more motels of less alluring demeanor. Upon seeing the many trucks parking across the highway he became fearful that the room Jazz wanted was already booked. As Gregor enters the lobby he saw the desk clerk, the man wore a blue shirt, had bags under his eyes, and had messy hair. Gathering all his courage Gregor requested room 110, his voice cracks a little, it seems he was more nervous than expected, the clerk looks at him and in return asks for his I.D. the white-haired boy only mutters.

“No ID, that’s fifty bucks the night”- the clerk said whose name tag spelled Mike.

Above the man was the price chart, the room Gregor needed cost only $20, but he wasn’t going to argue over thirty dollars especially if the money wasn’t even his, to begin with. The teen puts the money on the counter and watches Mike put down the name Elliot on the guest book before handing over the keys. As the boy hurried over to the room, he couldn’t help but wonder if he was doing something dangerous, perhaps even illegal, but upon remembering Sam’s nude form, he overcame his fears and doubts, he wasn’t thinking with the head he had above his shoulders.

The room had a wooden drawer next to the door where he put his cousin’s bike, it had a heart-shaped bed in the middle covered in red sheets, a mirror on the ceiling just above the bed, a flat-screen television hanging on the wall also in front of the bed, an indoor plant in the corner next to the window he was supposed to open, it was medium size but still, a person could climb in.

“Not bad for a roadside motel”- the boy whispered.

Upon opening the window, Gregor turns around but as he did, he saw the bathroom. It was large enough to fit a small jacuzzi, a shower, the toilet, and a sink, the teen couldn’t help but imagine himself bathing in the bubbly waters with Sam. The hours grew as the white-haired teen waited in the diner, by now he had already eaten two large burgers that took him an hour to finish each, it wasn’t that it was too much for him, he needed to make time and have an excuse to stay in the diner.

“Everything ok, sweetie?” a fat waitress asked. She had seen him for almost two hours going from one side of the diner to the other, eventually, he stopped to play pinball, though he was losing badly since he kept on checking on his phone.

“Yeah, I’m fine”- the boy replied.

Gregor had never been to this part of Amity Park, so seeing it get dark was worrying him as the journey back could be dangerous, it was around seven o’clock that his phone rang, a text from Jazz, “All done,” read the message. He never saw the pink car, nor did he see anyone like Jasmine pass by, the streets were already getting dark and the wind was cold, not a single car was in sight, it was dangerous to pedal back home now but at least he had the room for himself.

(XXXXX)

Danny woke up the following morning in his warm bed, he stares at his phone hopeful that Sam had sent in a message or something, he missed her more than he initially thought, the teen wonders if he should perhaps consider swallowing his pride and be the first to apologize with the goth. At breakfast, Jazz insisted the two of them should head down to the amusement park as they both needed to blow off some steam according to Jazz, their father immediately jump at the idea claiming how much he misses to ride the Ferris wheel, Jazz kept a forced smile as she had to extend the invitation to her parents something she didn’t like in the least.

Danny was surprised to see Jazz’s car had been painted dark blue, his sister told him that she was bored with pink and had it repainted yesterday morning after asking her father for the money. Unbeknown to the young Fenton boy, the model she drove was quite common in Amity Park so was the color, that, and the 4x4 vans that many, if not all the parents in Casper high owned. Though her car now had a new paint job and smell lemony fresh thanks to her extensive cleaning, his street view from within was still the same, the same people walking to work or school, Tucker no longer rode with them to school but still caught a glimpse of him near a street corner as he walked over to the electronics store.

It seems that he felt somewhat uncomfortable being near Jazz, the girl hadn’t said or done anything to bother the dark skin boy but still prefer to keep his distance from her. As it had been in the last few weeks Sam was still absent, the idea of his gothic friend being so depressed by his harmful words perhaps forced her to drink, or maybe Gregor had something to do with it. Everything seems to be going downhill ever since “he” appeared in their lives, once Gregor made his appearance, Sam became distant, and now “word on the streets,” as Tucker had put it, was that she was now a deadbeat drunk.

This, of course, didn’t fit with Danny in the least, he had known the girls since they were eight years old, he was more than sure Gregor had something to do with it, perhaps the older teen persuaded Sam to drink her problems away, maybe it was easier for him to control the goth that way. Whatever the reason, he needed to find out what went wrong, the boy had listened to Jazz’s advice but with Sam locked up in her own house, he now had to listen to his heart and be the first to take the initiative.

The hotness in his head and heart had run cold by now, the boy could see things more clearly. He missed his friend, missed hanging out with her and fooling around with Tucker, the trio couldn’t just disperse like that, not without trying to at least clear things out. At the school gates were his sister Jazz, waiting for him with a large smile, Danny knew Jazz didn’t want anyone to walk over him but he still had to clear things out with Sam. Surely his sister would understand, maybe even help.

Their evening at the amusement park started off in the roller coasters, followed by a trip to the haunted house, Jack drew out his fancy ghostbuster handgun at every carton ghost much to his wife’s embarrassment. Through the many games and attractions that the family enjoyed, something caught the attention of Maddie, her daughter who hadn’t let go of Danny ever since they got in the RV. Possessively holding on to his hand or even hugging him at every chance that rose up, if Maddie didn’t know any better, she would have thought her daughter behaves more like a girlfriend to Danny than an actual sister.

“The park closing in an hour, let's go to the Ferris wheel”- Jazz said as she speeds up while dragging Danny.

Along the way, Jazz convinces her parents to ride the wheel alone, while she and Danny ride on the other. Their father was more than happy to accept the offer. Amity Park gleamed as the two couples could see the city from high above. The redhead holds tightly to her brother’s hand though he had his mind elsewhere he had n0t noticed the beauty of the city, Jazz did notice something odd, upon asking him what was wrong, the answer she got wasn’t what she expected.

“I’m gonna try and make up with Sam,”- the raven hair boy Said.

“I see…”- Jazz as her blood boiled in fury replied.

The family returned with big cheery smiles around their faces way past midnight, Danny yawned as he stretches his arms and headed over to his room, Jack and Maddie follow soon after, while Jazz headed over to the kitchen for some apple juice.

(XXXXX)

The redhead laid down on her pink bedsheets, she not only had to deal with Paulina but Sam was apparently going to reenter the field, she had to get rid of them both, killing them was an option but to do so she needed much planning and preferably to have someone else deliver the final blow. If she plays her cards right with Paulina, the cheerleader would be out of the game very soon and without having to stain her hands, Paulina had to pay dearly for committing crimes against love itself, trying to seduce Danny and soiling his beautiful face, were crimes of high order according to Jazz.

Only Jasmine had the right to taste the fruit Danny gave, no one else had the right to even come near him. Unfortunately, due to their blood ties, he was far more difficult to harvest, nevertheless, Jazz was a fine farmer. Just by showing a little more skin than normal had his gaze all over her, she had to tempt him a little more before using her heavy guns: her body. Gregor became very obedient once he was rewarded by having sex with Sam, so much that he was willing to commit a crime for Jazz even if he wasn’t aware of it yet, still, it’s surprising what guys are willing to do for some “pussy.”

With only four hours of rest, Jazz got in her car and headed over to the Pig Pen motel, she knew her parents were heavy sleepers as they usually woke up around ten in the morning on weekends. The drive to the motel only took her about thirty minutes, hiding her car in between the trucks that park near the 24-hour diner, the redhead made her way straight to room 110, using a light blue sports hoodie to hide her face.

Her cellphone clock read six am, the curtains were slightly open in the middle, and the couple didn’t notice or care mostly because of a brick wall and an empty walkway no one used on the other side. A pair of human-shaped lumps could be seen above the bed, an hour later the alarm clock rang loudly, forcing the occupants to start moving around, and the shower could be heard as well as the television.

“Hey Baby, let’s go get some breakfast”- a male voice said as Paulina’s voice replied with a happy “yes.”

Once the couple left the room, Jazz walks around to the front door and enters using a copy of the room’s key she filed the previous day, the room was as expected a complete mess, it was offensive to the cleaning staff to leave used condoms on the drawer and the bed. At least Jazz knew she had what she wanted, without wasting any time, the redhead quickly removes the cameras she had hidden around the room, the first one was under the flat screen, and her attention was drawn to a white dry stain on the black television screen, following the stain with her eyes to a used condom on top of the television, a second camera was placed on the drawer, a third one on the left corner, hidden behind the curtains.

The three were focused on the bed, the fourth one overview the door and the empty spot next to the bed, and finally a fifth camera masterfully hidden within the bathroom, the lens pointed to the jacuzzi. It took a matter of minutes to take the cameras and flee the room, though as she headed over to the door, Jazz saw through the window a somewhat overweight lady with cleaning supplies heading for her room. Jazz quickly jumps out through the back window where she gained entry the first time, the lady walks in a second later, and as the redhead leaves, she could hear the woman berating the messy guests.

“Why the fuck is there a fucking condom on the tv”- the woman yelled.

Jazz could see Paulina and Jerry eating breakfast in the diner, as she came closer to her car, she notices the tan girl enjoying a tower of pancakes with extra honey and strawberries, her lover had fried eggs and bacon. The food her love rival enjoyed with perhaps over delight made her hungry herself, she hurried back home, and upon entering she saw Danny was already wide awake watching the news on the living room tv. The raven-haired boy had taken a recent interest in watching the news lately, her brother commented if she had gone out running, of course, taking into consideration her sports gear.

“Yeah, I felt a little heavy lately”- Jazz answered.

“I think you look great”- Danny replied making his sister blush.

Despite her answer, the redhead went into the kitchen and made pancakes for breakfast, topped with a lot of honey, and bananas instead of strawberries. As both kids ate, Danny asks how could he approach Sam.

“I still believe you should wait for her to talk first”- Jazz said.

Danny knew his sister didn’t have anything against Sam, he knew this with certainty, therefore, her advice was all for his benefit, he believed she didn’t want him to be someone’s doormat. The boy left to his room once breakfast was over, on the way he saw his father with a sleepy face heading to the bathroom, Jazz follow behind Danny as she too headed over to her room.

“Sweetheart, doctor Bradley just call to reschedule your appointment to Wednesday”- said Maddie as she came out of her bedroom, Jazz only gave a thumbs up before disappearing into her bedroom.

(XXXXX)

The girl had all day to prepare for her delivery of justice, Paulina had to pay for her crimes against true love. The redhead pulled out the memory cards from the spy cameras and straight into her laptop. The five cameras Jazz borrowed from her father’s OP-center were much better than the previous one she used to film Sam; these newer ones could record for 72 straight hours in high definition with exceptional audio.

The first video that pops up was of course of Gregor, though the teen walked inside the room he was surprisingly not alone, a blonde woman follows in, and she wore a small skin-tight purple dress. The white-haired boy gave her a couple of bills before stripping down. Jazz didn’t care for Gregor so sped up the videos, she saw the boy and the unknown woman have sex in the bed at least she was certain to have the right angle, he left in the morning with the blondie, and soon after the same fat cleaning lady that almost caught her enters the room to start cleaning, Jazz continues speeding the video until night.

Paulina walked into the room wearing a skin-tight red dress with matching high heels, her date had a nice pressed grey suit, not a moment after closing the door, both began kissing as the man grab onto Paulina’s butt. The redhead watches hours of love-making, as she took screenshots of Paulina’s most erotic faces in her most embarrassing positions, a little editing here and there, and the second stage of her plan was complete. Jazz and Danny spent all Sunday playing video games in his room, this was the life she wanted, a life and a world where only she and Danny existed but sadly, she had to share her perfect world with scum that dare get in between them.

Around midnight the redhead escapes her room and heads to Casper high using her old bike, using the car would have awakened her parents. Working throughout the night, Jasmine finished getting the last stage of her plan ready before going home around five in the morning. With heavy bags under her eyes, Jazz greeted her family and proceeded to drink an unhealthy amount of black coffee, as the girl drove to school with Danny, he told her that he would go see Sam later that evening.

“Sure… I’ll take you later”- Jazz replied as she parked in the school parking lot, knowing all too well he wouldn’t be in the mood for anything.

(XXXXX)

A large crowd had gathered at the entrance as mister Lancer was quickly ripping some papers out of his students’ hands while they laughed out loud, someone had put several boxes on the rooftop with long ropes stretching down to the ground, it didn’t take long for a curious student pulled one of the ropes down letting hundreds of flyers scattered around the courtyard and into the streets. Danny walks towards the mass of students to see what was the whole fuzz about, but as he came closer, a flyer fell on the ground next to his feet, his eyes widened as the shock, surprise and disgust overwhelm him what he read.

“Cum and cum again inside Paulina Sanchez
The sexiest cheerleader of Casper high
Hourly rates”

The picture was of Paulina in a “doggy” style position with the older man behind her, the cheerleader’s perfect face was in full view as was her breast and with the text just above her head, at the bottom of the flyer was her personal phone and home number as well even her home address. Both of the Fenton kids pushed passed the mass of students, Danny’s eyes were tearing up but as he enters the school halls, the nightmare continues, more flyers scattered across the floor and classrooms, some more taped to the lockers.

“OH MY GOD!!!!!!”- a female voice screamed in the courtyard fully horrified.

Jazz calmly follows her brother who dashes outside again, Paulina was desperately trying to collect all the flyers as she could while crying her eyes out, her best friend Star was helping her pick up as much as her arms let her carry. Before Danny could go to her rescue, Jazz stops him as she told him not to move. Mister Lancer accompanied by miss Bridgett, hurried over to the sobbing cheerleader quickly taking Paulina by her arms and dragging her into the school, though the teachers moved her as fast as they could, it seems like she was being paraded for the many laughing students who pointed at the tan girl.

Classes were canceled for the day, there were so many flyers to pick up, the computer lab teacher found that all his computers had a different desktop picture, it showed one of Paulina laying nude on the bed with semen flowing out of her. It took the school staff hours to clean up the mess and whip the computers clean, the worse came in the evening when mister Appleton decided to check the school's internal network. Casper high school had a private in-school network, in order to handle school grades and shared information with the students, such as test dates, events, and dances.

Today the main point on the chart was a series of videos that had been sent to every email that was registered in the network, Paulina’s videos with Jerry had been shared with every student and parent. Paulina couldn’t deny the fact that she was part of a prostitution ring, but she was apparently the only one from Casper High, her parents had been called in, never had mister Sanchez been so angry and disappointed with his daughter, the man didn’t know about his daughter’s secret job, naturally, the police was to be involved in the matter. Paulina and her parents walk back to the family van, as she follows behind her dad, she saw her towering, muscular man of a father stomp away just a few steps away, normally the cheerleader would feel secure behind him but now she was fearful.

(XXXXX)

Heavy rain fell upon Amity Park, as the Fenton household enjoyed their dinner in silence, only the thunder broke the awkward silence, Maddie and Jack had heard about the whole incident with the cheerleader, and some of the flyers could still be found around town, and the incident had been spread by word of mouth. The parents of Casper high students had received the videos as most register their own emails, but none were happy to receive it, much lesser upon finding out the girl in the video was a student. Danny lay on his bed as he let his meal rest in his stomach while he recalls the events that had taken place with the women in his life, first Dash tried to rape his sister, then Sam started to date Gregor somehow ended up like an alcoholic, this according to Tucker, and now his life long crush, turned out to be a call girl.

“Fuck…”- Danny whispered.

As he rolls over to his side, he notices Jazz standing at his doorframe with a tray filled with cookies in one hand while in her other hand she had a glass with milk, the redhead handed over the glass to her brother as she put the tray on his nightstand.

“Crazy day, eh?”- asked Jazz as she sees Danny empty the glass in a single gulp.

Though he wanted to be alone, the redhead refuses to leave the room as she instead laid down comfortably beside her brother, the boy gave up on having her leave, perhaps laying down next to her would make the girl feel uncomfortable, hence making her go away. After a few minutes of silence, Danny’s chest began to heat up, his breathing intensified as he quickly sat up, putting his back towards Jazz, he blushes upon noticing an erection.

The boy sweated cold, there was no way he could hide it from his sister, should she see it could mean the worse humiliation of his life, he already had enough shit on his plate with Sam and Paulina, but adding a disgusted glare from Jazz who had back him up since this mess began, it was unthinkable. He couldn’t understand why he was getting aroused by being near his older sister. Her arms wrap around his shoulder as she rested her chin on his right shoulder, a small glimpse shows his hand covering his crotch, the redhead’s special brew had taken effect, it’s amazing what you can learn through the internet, for example, she found a recipe for a very powerful aphrodisiac.

“So, aren’t you curious as to how it feels?”- Jazz asked.

“How what feels?”- the boy replied.

“Sex, silly. Everyone you know is doing, Sam with Gregor and Paulina with a lot of guys… maybe even Tucker, you can’t stay behind.”- the redhead said as she kneels in between his legs, “Sorry if I bite, never done it before”- the girl continued.

The aphrodisiac had taken full effect, though it wasn’t as strong as the redhead expected, she kindly hoped for Danny to tear her clothes off by now, but he was still surprisingly in control, not fully as she manipulated him fairly easy but he was still in control nonetheless.

“I’ll show you a little bit of paradise”- Jazz thought, “and you’ll come crawling to me.”

(XXXXX)

Meanwhile, in the Sanchez residence, both of Paulina’s parents were arguing as to what to do with their daughter, words of sending her to a boarding school were spoken, of taking legal action against the man in the video and the one who film them, but going to the clinic for an STD test and pregnancy exams were on the top of the list. The phone hadn’t stopped ringing all day long, men constantly calling asking for the tan cheerleader, some were kind enough to apologize upon hearing mister Sanchez's angry voice, and others wanted to know what she could do in bed and at what price, these guys got a clear “Fuck off!!!” from Sanchez.

Paulina was in the darkness of her room while the stereo played everyone’s favorite rock band, Humpty Dumpty at full volume, along with the rain and the thunder, her phone rang at least a hundred times, many students prank-called her all day while others actually wanted to know her rates in order to “buy” her, among the calls and messages was one of Star.

“Hi Pau, I swear to God, I’m gonna find out who did this and I’ll kill ‘em.”- the text reads.

The cellphone shines under a pair of feet that dangle half a meter from the ground, more messages came in asking for her price, these bury Star’s text and a loud thunder illuminated the room. The dark silhouette of a once beautiful cheerleader could momentarily be seen hanging from a rope before fading away into the night.

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