A/N: Okay, wait a minute. 10k reads? I started this bc I was bored expecting nothing from it, but now I look forward writing it. I know so many people who deserve this more than I do, but hank you guys for all of the support, I really appreciate it from the bottom of my heart<3

tw: attempted rape? (i'm sorry it'll be okay, trust me)

Sadie drove home from Michael's house with a smirk on her face.

To Sadie, it felt so good to finally be in control of things again.

Sure, she only spent two weeks in jail this time, but it wasn't the first time she shoplifted. She'd also probably do it again, despite prison dampening her power.

She would've been able to go to the same school as she did, but then there was the whole "bomb threats create an unsafe environment" thing, which Sadie found dumb as she didn't actually have a bomb, at least not yet.

Yeah, unlike Christine, Sadie knew she deserved the expulsion and jail time she got, but that still didn't stop her from continuing to be the criminal she was.

She never hurt anyone physically, but as sick and twisted as it was, she looked up to Christine for her ability to do so. Thankfully for Sadie, Christine was more than happy to give her the advice she needed in case she had to make Michael and/or Jeremy suffer.

For now, she just enjoyed the pain she just witnessed Michael experiencing, and later she would go over to Jeremy's to witness the pain again, which should be worse.

She kind of felt guilty at that, though. When she first saw Jeremy, she caught a glimpse of how attractive he was. He had some sort of charm, and if Michael listened, he was single- which was a major bonus for Sadie.

Perhaps Jeremy would be one of those people desperate enough to date anyone in the constant need for a relationship.

If he was still stuck on Michael, he'd be too weak from crying to resist anyways, and Sadie figured that might be the case, since it's only been a few hours.

Sadie took pride in all of the relationships she managed to destroy before winter break, which would start on Friday.

So far this year, she has ruined twelve relationships, Michael and Jeremy's would be the thirteenth.

Sadie sat watching tv, reflecting on her 'achievements' in the past few months, when she decided to go to Jeremy's to see how wonderfully his day was going.

She got into her beat-down car and started the short drive to Jeremy's house.

She knocked on the door, but not as violently as she had when she knocked on Michael's.

Sadie was becoming increasingly impatient with Jeremy and was prepared to just leave, especially since he probably just went through the breakup and probably wanted to be left alone. Sadie was insanely cold hearted, probably enough to kill someone, but for some reason she wasn't about to barge in in this situation.

Suddenly, she heard shuffling on the other side and the door was opened, revealing a very frazzled looking Jeremy.

He had tears streaming on his already wet face, and his eyes were extremely red and puffy. His hair was slightly matted, Sadie assumed he was lying down, and his posture drooped.

His emotional state wasn't the best, which for some odd reason delighted Sadie, probably because he was more vulnerable.

She gave him a strong hug, and Jeremy didn't resist.

She was getting somewhere- and right away too.

"What happened?" Sadie pretended to care as Jeremy spilled out his emotions in the short story of recent events. In all reality, she barely paid any attention to what the boy was saying.

She just kept staring at Jeremy's perfect lips and eyes, which were glossy with his salty tears.

Jeremy noticed this, but was too tired to pay much attention as he continued with his story.

After that, Sadie put a random movie on Netflix, rubbing Jeremy's back and eventually just pausing the movie, as it wasn't comforting him. Of course, she couldn't care less what comforted him.

After a while, Jeremy stood up- probably to get more tissues.

For whatever reason, Sadie thought it was a good idea to put her plan into action. His bloodshot eyes somehow looked adorable to Sadie, so she did what she always did. She forced herself onto him.

He tried pushing her back as Sadie kissed him hungrily, more aggressive by the second.

At some point, Jeremy stopped resisting, but he didn't kiss back. He didn't want to kiss back.

Jeremy couldn't believe Sadie would do something as heart wrenching and terrible as this. He couldn't do anything to stop her.

One thing led to another, and Jeremy was harshly shoved to his wall, probably leaving a bruise on his back with the force.

Sadie trailed her tongue down his jawline, sloppily kissing Jeremy's neck.

He didn't know how far she would go with this, and all he could do was cry.

"I'm so weak," he thought, heavily shaking.

He closed his eyes, he didn't want to see the events play out.

His thoughts drowned out any sound, and as horrible as they were, they were better than the current situation in reality.

He felt Sadie tugging at the hem of his shirt and winced. He didn't hear the pounding at the door, or the door slamming open.

Sadie was struggling to get Jeremy's shirt off, also not noticing the door being opened.

The two vaguely heard someone shout, "What the fuck?"

Only when Sadie was shoved off him did Jeremy open his eyes.

Michael resisted the urge to shout "Michael Makes an Entrance," like he did in the play, he figured it was too soon.

Sadie's eyes seemingly shot daggers at Michael, and she was very obviously fuming.

"Oh, Michael. You shouldn't have done that. You'll be sorry."