Zenix's POV.

I don't know how I get myself in these situations. It was the next day, Gene and I were sitting below one of the large windows of the school. The halls were empty due to everyone else being in class. Sasha was still sick so it was just me and him for the day.
We spent most of the time talking to each other. After that we just spent it in silence, awkward silence. I scrolled through, reading the book I had found on the internet. "I'll be right back." Gene said, standing up. I nodded silently, keeping my attention to my phone. A few moments after he left I realized I needed to get my phone charger from my locker.
I stood up and walked through the hallways. I stopped in front of my locker and put in the combination. I could've sworn I heard footsteps behind me as I searched for the phone charger, but when I turned back around, no one was there. I shrugged it off and grabbed the charger out of my bag. I turned around and closed the locker door with my foot.
Suddenly I was slammed up again the locker and the pain alone made me a little dizzy as my head hit the metal. When I opened my eyes I saw that it was a Werewolf. It must have been that one that worked with Gene for that plan against Aaron and Aphmau, I actually didn't know his name.
"You're that one from Gene's group, huh?" He growled. I could tell he wasn't here on friendly terms. I looked like he was about to punch me in the face so I kicked him in the stomach as hard as I could which caused him to drop me and fall back. I had to catch his breath before standing back up and running at me. I held up my fists and tried to swing a hit at him but missed and he ended up striking me hard in the face. I fell hard on the ground and felt blood running from my nose. I put my hand on my face a sure enough there was blood. I scrambled up and tried to run away but he grabbed the back of my shirt and slammed me up against the locker again. "Not so fast you little rat." He growled. I closed my eyes and waited for him to hit me again.
But it never came, instead he let me go and I heard something hit the ground with a yelp. I opened my eyes to see the guy on the ground, whimpering and Gene standing over him with a fist raised. I let out a grateful sigh and stood up. I thought it was over but the werewolf jumped up and scratched Gene in the face without warning. Gene growled and pushed him down, hard.
Gene turned to me and I saw blood slowly appear on the three scratch marks on his cheek. "Oh my Irene, are you ok?" I asked. Gene exhaled sharply. "I've been through worse." He said. "Um.. Thanks.." I said. Gene opened his mouth to reply but was cut off by someone. "What in the world happened here!?" A teacher yelled, walking up to the scene. The werewolf guy sat up and spoke. "I was just on my way to the water fountain and these two came out of no where and attacked me!" He exclaimed. "What!?" I yelled. The teacher looked at us and scowled. "You two, come with me.. Now." He said.

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We sat in the principles office, I had a tissue up to my nose, and Gene had a paper towel against his cheek. The same teacher from before walked in and stared at us.
"Two hours of detention after school, now get to class!" He yelled.