The Teenage Girl Gang - Part 4 By Junkie - mashafan1@hotmail.com Suspended from School, Sarah and Lisa look for further revenge James lie in the girls changing room with his face in a puddle of blood and tears as he listened to the girl's voices and footsteps grow fainter as they made their way down the corridor and out of the building. He fought the excruciating pain in his broken ribs as he leaned down to pull his boxers and pants up over his legs and re-fasten them around his waist before flopping back down unceremoniously onto his side. He coughed and spluttered as he spat the broken front tooth from his mouth that Sarah had just stamped out after standing on his face in her high-heel black leather boots. James then heard more voices and footsteps. Louder they became, before the door to the room swung open once again. "OH MY GOD! ...What's happened in here?" A girl's voice suddenly sounded as James looked up to see an older brunette girl kitted out in her volleyball uniform making her way towards him. More girls hustled into the room behind her as they all crowded around James's beaten and blooded form. "Oh my, someone has kicked the shit outta him!" Another girl stated in a shocked tone. "Go get Miss Blake... Quick!" The brunette told one of her team mates as she crouched down beside him, placing a hand tenderly on his shoulder. Miss Blake soon arrived on the scene, and began asking James what had happened. He declined to say, only being willing to tell them his name "James... James Harper" he said with a whimper. "Right, let's get him over to the nurse. Holly, can you help me please." Miss Blake instructed as she and Holly, the captain of the girl's volleyball team, both helped James to his feet. "Oww... My ribs!" James yelped as Holly helped place his arm around her wide, muscular shoulders for balance. His slight five-foot-six frame dwarfed by her athletic six-foot tall and powerful physique. Once James had arrived at the medical center, the school nurse quickly decided that he would have to go to hospital to properly address the injuries he had suffered. Miss Blake still hounded James for information about who had done this to him. "It's important that you tell us, James. It's the only way the school can do something about it" she insisted, as James meekly sat in his chair, holding a paper towel to his still bleeding gums where he had lost a tooth. He remained stubborn in not telling her, although it was through shame that in truth, a bunch of girls had done this to him, rather than through fear of what they would do to him next time if he did tell. An ambulance soon arrived and James was taken to hospital. The school notified his parents who both rushed from work over to the hospital, horrified at the news that their son had been beaten up at school. Meanwhile, back at the school, Miss Blake reported the incident to Principal Leng, who then set about getting to the bottom of what had happened. Principal Marco Leng, originally from Hong Kong, had been the school's principal for as long as anyone could remember. Even the parents of kids attending the school today could remember him from their own high-school days back in the eighties. His age was estimated at around sixty, although no-one quite knew for sure. He looked good for his age however, lean and physically fit. His skin was like rough old leather that had been left out in the sun for too long while his wispy dark hair showed just a hint of grey on either side of his temples. The Principal quickly discovered everything he needed to know, tracing James's activity up to the time he was attacked. He called Miss Carlsson to his office, who had taken the last class James had attended before lunch. She told him that the girls in her class had been bullying and ganging up on James. Using CCTV in the halls of the school, Leng was then able to observe the girls plotting and arranging their plan after Geography class, sneaking into the girl's locker room and waiting for James to come along. He saw Tasha jump out and pull James inside. Leng swallowed hard as he observed that final piece of footage he saw, rewinding the tape and watching it again. It made him both disgusted and angry that this kind of bullying and violence was taking place in his school. But it also struck a note of fear inside him. He was of similar build to young James and he wondered what would have happened had he been the target of the girls. Leng shook his head, erasing such thoughts from his mind as he refocused on what he was going to do. He was determined to punish these girls and to stamp out this kind of behaviour in his school. After lunch, when all the kids were back in class, he went about identifying and rounding up each girl involved that had been seen to go into the locker room. Soon he had Lisa, Sarah, Tasha, Becki and all of the other girls together in a private classroom. "Quiet please" The Principal addressed the girls. "As you all know, this lunchtime a student of this school was accosted while walking through the hall, pulled into the girls' locker room and viciously beaten in a manor I found both shocking and sickening. I know the main culprits are sitting in this room; the school may not have cameras in the changing room itself, but I observed each and every one of you entering and exiting that room where this despicable act took place. Perhaps not all of you were directly involved, but let it be known that a report has been logged and each of you will be monitored over the rest of the semester. Now, I want the main culprits to speak up. Who in this room is responsible for what happened to James Harper this lunch time?" Leng finished, leaning forward and placing his hands on the desk in front of him as he began eyeing the room of girls. The girls began whispering amongst themselves, bitching, whining, moaning. Phrases could be heard; "so unfair" ... "fucking geek" ... "didn't have nothing to do with it". This continued for a minute or so, before Leng spoke up again. "If no one comes forward - Natasha Morell - you will be held directly responsible, as you were the one observed pulling James from the hall" He stated, before starring fiercely at Tasha, who had a look of open-mouthed astonishment on her face. At this point, Lisa knew that she would have to own up and take the rap. She couldn't let Tasha take the fall, not only because they were friends, but also because Tasha was, by far, the toughest girl in the gang and probably the whole school! She certainly didn't want to get on the wrong side of Tasha! "It was me." Lisa then spoke up, above the whispers. "I beat him up." She confessed, folding her arms and rolling her big brown eyes. "Right..." Leng stated loudly, nodding to himself, as the room fell silent. "Me too" Sarah suddenly chimed in with a smirk on her pretty face. Partly because it was true, but mainly because she didn't want her best friend to take the rap alone and furthermore, she was simply enjoying it; getting into trouble and being punished. She wanted to see what would happen next. "Anyone else?" Leng asked, continuing to look around the room. No one else spoke up "Okay then" Leng continued, as he read out the names of each girl present, pardoning them from the room until it was just Lisa, Sarah and Tasha left, alone with the Principal. Leng then began by addressing Tasha. "Okay young lady, detention, all of next week." He stated. "Now get out of my sight." Tasha huffed angrily as she got out of her seat and strutted out of the room, the tall brunette giving Leng a mean scowl on her way out. "You two, my office, now." Leng then snapped at Lisa and Sarah, pointing to the door. In his office, the principal informed the two girls that they were hereby suspended from school for two weeks, along with reading them the riot act, shouting and yelling, trying his best to intimidate and frighten them. Leng typically put the fear of God into a student in such a situation, but much of it on this occasion however, was lost on these girls. Lisa sat rolling her eyes and yawning while Sarah was more interested in checking her black-painted fingernails. "Oh my god, this is so cool, two weeks with no school!!" Sarah joyfully sang as the two girls walked out of the school together. "Yeah, maybe we should beat up a nerd every two weeks!" Lisa laughed in reply. "Well, we're not done with that geek just yet, are we? Not after this." Sarah said with a wicked smile. "I'm not done with him by a long way, girl." Promised Lisa. "He got me a detention, now he's got me - and you - suspended... Now it's time to teach him a lesson he'll never forget." "Damn right." Sarah beamed, hooking her arm around her friend's shoulders. "...So what do you think we should do?" Lisa then asked Sarah. "Well, why don't we just find out where he lives and go pay him a visit, like I did with Luke the other day...?" "How do we find out where he lives?" "Why don't we wait until after school, wait for that nerdy queerboy buddy of his to come along and *make* him tell us where James lives." "Yeeaahh!" Lisa cooed in approval of her friend's idea. "Or we could just ask Becki -- she knows everything!" Sarah joked. "Yeah well, too bad she didn't remember the cameras in the hall or we wouldn't be in this mess." "Like... Who cares!! Two weeks off school!!" The girls continued to hang out and chat as they wasted away the warm, sunny afternoon. They hit the local convenience store, stocking up on bubblegum, candy and soda. Buying one item each and shoplifting the rest. "Okay, school should be out now." Lisa said, looking at her cellphone as the girls sat on a wall not too far from the school gates. "Hey! What are you doing!?" She then asked inquisitively, looking at Sarah beside her. Sarah sat with her head down, busy filing her fingernails down into sharp points at the tip of each finger. "This is my new style" she giggled, holding up her hand, palm facing away as she admired her work. "Let's feel, they look really sharp!" Lisa said, reaching over and tapping her index finger on top of one of Sarah's claw-like nails. "Ouch!!!" She yelped, drawing her hand away and sucking on her sore finger. "That really is sharp!!" She exclaimed. "Uh huh!" Sarah smiled wickedly as she began filing down the nails on her other hand. Kids soon began to fill the streets as they filtered out of school. "Okay, I just sent Tasha and Becki a message to tell them what's happening" Sarah said, snapping up her cellphone. "No time to wait for them, that's him over there" Lisa pointed at the boy they were after. "Come on, let's get him!!" She hissed, as the two girls made after their target. Despite their target, Adam, walking home with two other boys, the girls didn't wait until he was on his own or anything like that. Full of brazen confidence, they marched right up behind him, each grabbing a hand-full of hair and yanking him roughly down onto the side-walk in full view of everyone. Lisa put her high-heeled black leather boot across his throat and demanded with a finger to his face that he tell them where James lived. One of Adam's friends instinctively went to his aid, but was cut off by Sarah, who lashed out with a hard slap to his face. Caught off-guard, the boy back-peddled a couple of steps, but Sarah kept on him, following up with a series of quick-fire slaps, left and right open-handed strikes caught his face as he continued to be driven backwards by Sarah's attack. She also mixed in a few scratches with her newly sharpened 'claws'; and boy were they a weapon. The boy was quickly driven up against a low picket-fence which caused him to trip and fall into a bush. When he re-appeared, the crowd of kids "ooed" and "aahed" at the mess Sarah had made of his face. It was akin to that of Bruce Lee at the end of the movie Enter The Dragon, with scratch marks having drawn blood all over his face. The boy groggily clambered out of the bush with some help from the third boy that was with them. Standing before them, Sarah held up her claws and hissed like a cat, before stamping one foot in front of the other as if she was going to attack them again. Both boys jolted back in fear, the boy she had previously attacked almost falling over again. They clearly wanted none of Sarah as they both beat a hasty retreat and quickly left the scene. Lisa meanwhile pressed down harder with her boot across Adam's throat. "I d.d.don't ... know" He wheezed in answer to her question, hardly able to draw breath. "YOU BETTER FUCKING TELL ME!" The mean girl yelled down at him as she grew impatient. "He's going to get the beating of his life and unless you want the same, you're going to tell me where the fuck he lives" She told him sternly. "... I. I. I've only got ,,,, uhhh" Adam winced under the weight of her foot, which had almost choked him unconscious. Any more pressure and she could crush the life right out of him. Lisa did however let up slightly to let him speak. "WHAT!? Spit it out you little fucker!" She demanded. "...I've only got his number..." Adam said meekly in between gasping for air. Lisa looked up at Sarah, who stood with her hands on her hips looking on. The girls were not happy. "Well tell us it then" Sarah ordered, giving the grounded boy a sharp kick to the ribs as Lisa still held him down. Adam hesitated for a moment before reaching down into his pocket and producing his cell phone. "Bring up the number and let me see it" Lisa told him. Doing as she instructed, he slowly and awkwardly tapped a few buttons on his cell-phone before turning it around and showing it to his tormentor. Lisa bent down and snatched the phone roughly from his hands before finally removing her boot from across his neck. Adam rolled over onto his side, gulping deep breaths as he wrapped both hands around his sore neck. Lisa pressed 'dial' while Sarah began working over poor Adam with fierce kicks to his body as he rolled around the sidewalk in agony. At that moment, Tasha and Becki arrived on the scene and Tasha did not hesitate to join in with Sarah, keen to take out her frustration of having to spend the whole of next week serving after-school detention. "Hello, could I speak with James Harper please." Lisa spoke up in a cocksure voice as a man's voice answered the phone on the other end. "Yes, just one moment please" he replied. The family had not long returned home from the hospital where James had been tended to after his earlier assault at the hands of the girls. "Who is it?" James asked his father with a frown. "It's a girl" He said with a proud half-smile as he handed he phone to his son. "Who is it?" James's mother then inquired as his parents walked away into the living room together. "It's a girl" His father, Richard, repeated. "Ohh" she replied, nodding with a proud smile. They assumed she must have been his girlfriend. ...How wrong they were. "Hello" James spoke. "Okay, listen bitch" The familiar girl's voice began speaking back "I told you that if you gave me any trouble there'd be hell to pay and guess what - you've got me and Sarah suspended for two weeks, and Tasha in detention..." James swallowed hard as his body began shaking uncontrollably. "...So you know what that means!" Lisa cooed in a sing-song voice. "Look, just leave me alone. I never said anything, it's your own fault." James whined back in his defence. "My fucking fault? My fucking fault?" She shot back angrily. "I'm going to fuck you up so bad this time. I'm going to teach you real lesson, bitch. I'm not playing anymore. I want you at the park in a half hour, I'll wait for you there and if you chicken out I'll just come to your house. I'm going to get you. I'm going to fuck you up, bitch, and if your Mommy and Daddy are there, I'll fuck them up too ....Got that? ... HEY! Are you still there?" "...Yeah..." "Good, so you got all that?" Lisa spat. "I don't want any more trouble. Let's just leave it." James tried to reason in a soft, tired voice. "Shut the fuck up!" Lisa harshly shot back. "I told you that if you got us into any more trouble, there'd be trouble comin' back at ya! There aren't any teachers to stick up for you now. You heard me - I want your geek ass at the park this afternoon and if you don't show up, I'm coming after you, okay!?" She defiantly told him before taking the cell phone down from her ear and ending the call with a pantomimed teenager's sigh. The sizeable crowd that had gathered around her and the girls had got all of that and couldn't wait to follow Lisa's next move. James meanwhile continued shake uncontrollably as Lisa's words haunted him. "So who was that?" His Mom then asked, appearing out of the living room again. "No one." He tersely returned, already swiftly making his way back to his bedroom. Adam cringed and yelped in pain as Sarah and Tasha continued to work him over, brutalizing his body from head to toe with their vicious kicks. "Ow" "Ah" Eek" he cried as each kick impacted. Finally Sarah landed a huge soccer kick to his head, her boot impacting his face with a hard THUD, drawing a loud "OOooooh" from the crowd along with a stream of blood which erupted from his nose as his body fell limp on the ground. Sarah's kick had knocked him unconscious. The two girls stood proudly over their beaten victim while Lisa and Becki gathered around as well. Lisa then tossed Adam's cell phone down onto the sidewalk next to where he lay motionless. The girls then all stomped the phone into junk, their boot-heels crushing and smashing it apart. "Woo, that was fun" Tasha said with a grin, flicking her hair back. "Uh huh" Lisa replied "Now we better get over to the park and see if the other little shit has got the guts to show up". She chirped with a smile before turning and walking away. After a couple of steps however, Lisa realised that her friends weren't following. Turning back, she saw Sarah bending over Adam's motionless form. What was this crazy girl doing now? "Hey, what are you doing?" She enquired, pacing back up to her friends. Sarah turned around and looked up at her with a wicked grin on her face, "I'm going to give him the same style smile as his friend", and with that she rolled Adam's top lip up and positioned her boot-heel over his front tooth before standing up on his head and leaning back with her full weight on her heel and beneath that, his front tooth. The tooth quickly gave way, just as James's did earlier, with Sarah's boot heel falling into his mouth. "I'm getting good at this" Sarah remarked with a giggle before drawing her boot heel slowly from his mouth. The pain brought some life from Adam as he howled in pain, coughing and spluttering as blood poured from his mouth. "Awww, does it hurt?" Sarah cooed with a mock pout. "Bye." She then said, giving him a little girly wave, opening and closing her fingers before turning and walking off with the rest of the girls. A couple of people from the crowd tended to Adam, but most followed the girls in anticipation of what was to come as they made their way to the park... The end of part 4. (Part 5 is coming SOON) Thanks for reading. Any comments or future ideas/requests, please write to mashafan1@hotmail.com (PS: I'm sorry that the chapters of this story have been so spaced out, but I'm going to make it my mission to write 2 more instalments within the next week. Thank you for all the nice feedback I've received regarding these stories.)