Victim:
Serena Chi
High school Division

-Next Day-Dinner-Cafeteria-
The young 17-year-old sighed as she sat in the cafeteria, picking at the plate of green beans on her tray.
"Mail!" A shout that caused every student to surround the Student Council every Friday, to get the packages or envelopes from far away family and friends.
"Here you go, Serena! I'll see you at try outs after dinner!" The (H/C) female beamed as she placed a white envelope beside the blonde female's tray.
"Oh. Thank you, Y/N." Serena smiled wryly, taking the envelope and stuffing it into her satchel that had all of her textbooks.
Y/N raised an eyebrow and sat across from Serena. "Hey, is there something wrong?" She worriedly questioned. "If there is, please tell me. I'd be a useless President if you couldn't talk to me about your problems." She stated.
"It's nothing to worry about. You wouldn't understand anyways." Serena stated, pouting slightly as she crossed her arms over her chest.
Y/N frowned, before smiling softly. "Well, if you decide you want to talk about it, you know where to find me." She stated, standing up and going to hand out the rest of the mail to the other students.
Serena huffed, glaring at the back of the (H/C)'s figure, before a shadow casted over her.
"You want to get rid of her too, right? I can help you with that." a dark voice snickered.

-Drama Club Room-3 hours later-
"Thank you for joining us, guys. Though, I'm sorry I have to pull you away from your homework." Y/N smiled apologetically at the three males that sat on her left.
"It's the least we can do after you helped with the project due tomorrow." Akoya assured. "Plus, this looks very interesting!" He cheered as he clapped his hands and looked at the stage.
"It usually is. Especially when Y/N is in charge. Her productions are almost out of this world." Shawn joked.
"It's not just me. This school has a lot of talent. Though most people are forced to be a part of other clubs by their parents, I'm just willing to help let them embrace what they really love." Y/N explained. "Plus, Kia is just the same. She's the president of the art department." She added, patting the blonde female who sat on her right on the head.
"Stop it, you're going to mess up my hair!" Kia whined, smacking her older sister's hand away and glaring at her.
"Right, right, sorry!" Y/N cheerfully agreed, before looking down at her watch. "Alright, I guess we should start auditions." She sighed, standing up from her seat. "Places everyone! Those auditioning for the role of Elphaba*, come upstage." Y/N ordered.
She allowed her (E/C) irises to gaze over the females that stood in front of her, before her eyes narrowed. "Where's Serena?" She questioned aloud.
"I haven't seen her since dinner." One of the girls admitted.
"Maybe she got food poisioning!" Another girl gasped, causing a couple others to begin to freak out.
"Guys, come on, she doesn't have food poisoning. We have master chefs who wouldn't make a mistake like that." Y/N calmly assured. "Now then. Reina, please begin with-" Before the (H/C) could finish her sentence, everyone paused when they heard a loud crash outside.
"Y/N L/N, come out here and face the Spaghetti Monster!" A deep voice shouted.
"You're kidding me. The Spaghetti Monster? It's not even April yet." Y/N sighed aloud, looking annoyed as she walked towards the door to the Dram Club room. The Conquest Club glanced at each other wearily, though before any of them could stop the female from openening the door, she had already turned the knob. "Ah!" Y/N screamed as a noodle like tentacle wrapped around her waist and pulled her out of the room.
Screams filled the room as the students began to run around like a colony of ants whose antpile had been drowned by a watering hose, while Shawn and Kia were trying to calm everyone down so that they could go out through the Theatre classroom that was connected by a door backstage, looking concerned and scared as well as they tried to keep themselves composed. For Y/N's sake, the three males thought to themselves.
The Conquest Club quickly went up to the sound and lighting booth, where they transformed, before they went out to look in shock at the new monster. It looked like a giant glob of spaghetti noodles, which were used as tentacles, and there were two large meatballs that could be mistaken for eyes if it weren't for the two antennae parts that showed the dark pupils of the Spaghetti Monster.
"That thing is honestly disgusting." Akoya sneered, scrunching his nose up in distaste at the sight of the slimy beast.
"What's worse is, I don't see Y/N!" Kinshirou exclaimed, motioining towards the monster where, in fact, Y/N was nowhere in sight.
"Wait, there she is!" Ibushi, looking a bit relieved, motioined to the familiar blur of (H/C).
"Is she trying to fight it?" Akoya questioned in awe.
In fact she was, much to their surprise. Y/N was holding onto a rake, which they could only guess could had been left out in the courtyard by a lazy gardener, and was swatting at the slippery tentacles that constantly tried to grab at her. "Alright you crazy beast, give me all you got-OH shit!" The female cried out, dodging and jumping as ten of the tentacles came at her at once. "That's not fair!" She complained, much to the three 'heroes' amusement.
It was then that Y/N seemed to notice the blurry faced males. "Oi! You three, you stopped the Chain Monster, didn't you? Help me out!" She exclaimed, before continuing to wack at the noodle tentacles.
"We're worse than the Defense Club." Kinshirou sighed. "Alright, let's help Y/N!" The white haired president exclaimed, causing the other two to nod in agreement as they got their weapons and began to attack the Spaghetti Monster.
As they managed to cut a lot of the tentacles, the four stared in horror and amazement as the tentacles grew back, with two more replacing the one that was cut.
"Aw, come on!" Y/N complained, stomping her foot on the ground.
"Y/N, please go hide. That thing wants you." Ibushi stated, firmly taking ahold of the female's shoulders.
"Huh? No way, I'm not gonna listen to some blurry faced 'super hero'. This is my school, my home, and I'm gonna protect it! If that thing wants me, then let's give it what it wants!" She exclaimed, a certain fire seeming to burn in her eyes as she spoke.
"Might as well let the cutie do what she wants. There's no way we can stop her." Akoya grinned as he looked at the beautiful (H/C).
Kinshiorou and Ibushi both sighed. "So, what do you have planned?" Kinshirou asked Y/N, causing her to grin widely.

____Quick Time Skip____
"Hey, Spaghetti Monster!" Y/N shouted. "You want me? Come and get me!" She grinned, holding her arms out wide.
When seeing the Spaghetti Monster start to quickly hover in her direction, she began to run in the direction of the Drama Club room. The female yelped as one of the noodle tentacles grabbed at her leg and caused her to trip and fall on her hands. "Ouch..." She murmured, before crying out as she was suddenly pulled up to be eye to meatball with the monster.
"Ah, hey there..." Y/N awkwardly waved, before shouting. "Now would be a good time!" As if on que, the Conquest Club jumped from their hiding spot and slashed at the Spaghetti monster.
Y/N screamed as the monster dropped her, and she closed her eyes as she waited for the impact of her falling onto the ground, before hesitantly opening one of her (E/C) irises to see the blurred face of Ibushi.
"Please do be more careful." He stated, smiling at her as he placed her onto her feet.
"Thank you." Feeling her cheeks heat up, Y/N looked back at the Spaghetti monster and gaped.
Where the monster had been cut, the familiar face of Serena could be seen. Though, it seemed that she was passed out, and before anyone could do anything, the noodles reconstructed and it looked as it had just moments before. "You shall pay for that! Fear the wrath of the Spaghetti monster!"
"I think we pissed it off even more." Akoya scowled as he and Kinshirou got into a fighting stance.
"We tried your idea, now let us take the monster down our way." Kinshirou told Y/N in his once usual cold tone.
"But-"
"I know that you care for her, but the others are probably terrified right now and need you. Let us do what we do best and you do what you do best." Ibushi told Y/N.
"Promise me that you'll save her." Y/N insisted.
"I promise." Ibushi nodded his head.
Y/N still looked hesitant as she glanced at the other two males, before she ran off to the theatre room.
Once she was out of sight, the green haired male sighed in relief, before he put his attention back onto the Spaghetti Monster.

"Alright, do we all remember the plan?" Kinshi asked, in which the other two nodded their heads in agreement. "Alright, then, Spaghetti Monster, prepare to be defeated!" The white haired male shouted, pointing at the floating pile of spaghetti.

"Who dares comes between me and my vengeance?!" The monster questioned, glaring in the direction of the three males.

"Why are you seeking vengeance on Y/N? What has she done to you?!" Kinshi questioned, just barely managing to be able to dodge a noodle-tentacle as it crushed the pavement when he was just standing.

"It is not about what she has done, but about what she is!" The monster shouted.

"And what is that?" Akoya questioned, skipping like he was playing a game of hopscotch as the monster's noodle-tentacle constantly attempted to snatch at him.

"Perfect! Y/N gets whatever she wants whenever she wants it, because she is so perfect! She has perfect looks, a perfect personality, a perfect family, and she never has to worry about doing what her parents want her to do!" The monster snapped, though it almost sounded like a hiss.

As if suddenly realizing what was going on, Ibushi's eyes widened. "I got it!" He shouted at the others, who shouted as the green haired male suddenly let one of the noodles wrap around his waist and hoist him up. "Serena! Your parents, they want you to become a chef, like themselves, right? But you don't want that! Right?" He questioned once at level with the monster.

"That's right! But no matter what I, the Spaghetti Monster, am forever stuck as a chef. Unlike Y/N, who can be whatever she wants!" The monster stated.

"You're wrong!" Ibushi shouted, causing the antenna-like-eyes of the monster to widen. "Y/N might be perfect, in a sense, but she thinks so much higher of everyone, even you, Serena! She said so herself, that you have a lot of talent, and that she wants to help you!" He told her.

"Then she's lying!" The monster exclaimed.

"No, I'm not, Serena!" Ibushi glanced down when hearing the female's voice, though he couldn't say that he was surprised at this point over Y/N's stubbornness. "Serena, the only reason that you think my life is so perfect is because I'm just like you, I hide away all of my true feelings. But, unlike you, I know that even if my family doesn't support what I do, I do have friends and other people who do. You, too, have those type of people, but you just don't know it." Y/N attempted to speak to the monster, holding her hand out with her palm exposed. "Please come back to me, Serena, and I will support and help you stand up to your parents!"

"Alright, while it's distracted, let's go!" Akoya shouted to the other two, who immediately held out their swords, which casted a golden glow onto the Spaghetti Monster.

When the glow disappeared, Y/N managed to run and catch Serena before the female collapsed in a peaceful daze. "Thank you, all." Y/N smiled at the three, before she piggy-back-rode Serena into the theater.

"Well, well, well." A voice cooed as soon as the female vanished, causing the Conquest Club to immediately turn to see one of the female figures from the last time. It was the one with pink roses, while the (F/C) daisies was nowhere to be seen. "I must say that you are all smarter than you seem. Take that as a compliment if you wish." The female snidely stated, while the males squinted their eyes, as if to see through the female's blurred face. "Next time, I hope that your accomplishment will be a lot smoother. Au revoir~!" And just like that, the female disappeared.

___Quick Time Skip___
"I don't trust her." Kinshi stated from where he sat on his bed in their dorm room, causing Akoya to stop messing with his hair and Ibuki to pause doing his homework.
"Trust who? You don't trust a lot of people~" Akoya pointed out with a joking grin.
"Y/N." The white haired male stated, looking at the screen of his phone after he pressed send to Atsushi.
"Why wouldn't you trust her? She's quite heroic and very nice, it was proven to us by the way she attempted to save that girl today." Ibuki pointed out.
Kinshirou narrowed his eyes at the two. "She's a horrible liar, though. Didn't you tell us that she didn't remember the Chain Monster? But she called us the heroes who defeated it. I think she is a part of whatever is going on." He stated. "From now on, we'll have to keep a closer eye on her."
The other two frowned, but couldn't help but to agree. There was certainly something going on that they weren't aware of.

But little did they know about the boyish figure that quietly closed the cracked door to the room.

[*Elphaba: The name of the Wicked Witch of the West, given in the Broadway musical Wicked. It's one of my favorite productions.

A/N: I've never said spaghetti and noodles so much in my life. =>.<;=]