The Sleeper.

"Sir, I have located the target at the residence in the file. I have tapped into their phone line and found out that apparently, she has been trying to remember her past. At the end of the school day, she is going to undergo hypnosis therapy in an attempt to reassamble her memory." He then told the commander his plan for bringing Sandra in.
 
The commander okayed Jason's plan, seeing that the proper equipment found its way to his hands in time to execute it later that same day.
 
Sandy

I leaned against a bench and stretched, pleased with myself, I'd managed to complete my morning run 5 minutes faster than my best time and I didn't feel that bad for it. Loosening my muscles a little I headed home at an easy pace, plenty of time to slip in, shower and avoid Mum and dad, I really wasn't in the mood for a lecture.

Rounding the corner towards home I jogged past a couple of cars, nearly at the drive I stopped and stretched some more. I didn't need to but something wasn't right, there were too many cars parked up. Closing my eyes I pictured the street, then opening them again I could see the grey sedan was wrong, it was parked in the street where Mr Rivers normally parked and I knew he was out of town for a few days.

Great, not only was my sister turning into Miss Paranoia 2003 but I was looking for things that weren't there as well! Shaking down I ran inside, avoided my folks and managed to grab a quick shower before heading out to school.
 
Buddy Rose

Let's see...return Bull's movies to the Buxxxom Lass, fill up the gas tank, visit Bull at the hospital...

I ran through a mental list before leaving the house. I'd taken a sick day so I could be with my boy Bull, and I find it helps me remember things to make a list in my head, otherwise I tend to forget. It's not that I'm stupid or anything, I just get sidetracked easily. Like this one time, I was supposed to meet this girl at McDonald's, but on the way I saw this advertisement for an indy wrestling show so I stopped to grab some front row seats and then I got to talking to the promoter and......

.....what was I talking about?

Oh yeah, Bull. Some bitch fucked him up bad. I mean real bad. Like, put him in the hospital bad. Although....don't tell anybody I said this, but sometimes I wonder if he didn't deserve it. I mean, guys talk in the locker room, y'know? Bull'd been going on for a while about how he was going to nail Shadi chick and I know for a FACT that he has a temper on him. So I'm thinkin that maybe, y'know, she doesn't want to put out and he forces her, so she fucks him up. Wouldn't surprise me. Not. One. Bit.

*sigh* Still, though, I figure we're teammates, and teammates stick together. So until something is proven I won't say anything. So I walk in to Bull's hospital room and I see him talking with that chick Madison. They seemed pretty startled to see me (well, actuall, Madison was startled to see me. Bull just kinda stared at me with his jaw open and a little drool dripping off his chin) and got really quiet when I walked in. I walked over to Bull and punched him in the arm and said, "Hey numbfuck, you owe me seven bucks on those videos." I could feel Maddy glaring at the back of my neck. I figured she wanted me to leave, so I plopped down in the only chair in the room and broke out in a shit-eating grin. "So what's up, Babs?"
 
Jason slept a few hours before waking up in the car. He checked his watch and saw that it was still early in the morning. He waited for a while, and watched as Sandra left the house and began jogging. He sat back and waited until he saw her come back around the block. "At least she still seems to be in shape," he thought to himself.

He saw as Sandra stopped near her driveway. She seemed to be concentrating on something, and that's when he saw her glance in his direction. When she went inside, he started the car and decided to drive to the school. He would wait for her to arrive there.
 
Madison

"God, Buddy, you are so insensitive. Bull was attacked by that horrible Sandra girl. I've always known she was trouble. She never fit in on the squad anyway. Now I'm going to kick her off once and for all." She glanced at Bull, comatose in the bed.

"I know we've had our differences, Buddy, but you'd just hate to see anything happen to me, wouldn't you? That girl is obviously derranged, who knows what she's capable of doing. You'll come with me to talk to her, won't you? I could really use a strong guy to protect me."

Madison knew she was scraping the bottom of the barrel to ask for Buddy's help, but it didn't look like Bull was going to be in any shape to back her up anytime soon.

"I'll see you at school, okay?" She forced her sweetest smile.
 
Buddy Rose

I didn't really think about what Madison said until later that night. Of course at the time I said yeah. I've always been a sucker for a pretty face and, let's face it, I wanted to talk to that Sandra girl too. Besides, maybe Maddy would be so ::greatful:: she'd offer me a little...compensation. Man, just thinking about that got my rock on a little.

Anyway, like I said, I only thought about what she said after I made it home. She probably wanted me there to be muscle, right? Well, okay, let's think about this. Either that Sandra girl's a normal chick who just got lucky, in which case Maddy's probably got some cruel plans for my "muscle," or she's some kinda psycho-bitch, in which case I will probably get fucked up like Bull. Neither plan seemed to hold good things for ol' Buddy.

*sigh* I figured I'd talk to Maddy the next day and tell her what I thought. In the meantime, though, I'd just entertain myself with what Maddy'd let me do to her if I saved her from that Sandra girl.
 
I managed to get into school without bumping into too many people, my couldn't care less approach was pretty much ripped to shreds within the first 5 minutes though, the stares were more than I had bargained for but on the upside a few of the girls from the rougher end of town seemed to be on my side.

As I walked to my locker calls of "You can run with my crew anytime" put a small smile on my face, hell I culd probably run their 'crews' if I wanted but right now I just had to make it through the day without getting into any trouble.

Grabbing my books from my locker I could see a few of the cheerleaders pointing in my direction, I shot them a filthy look and turning on my heels headed for class, I had no idea what I was going to d next, all I really could do was survive the day and see Councelor Troy at the end of it.
 
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Madison

It was a game day, so Madison was wearing her short red cheerleader skirt with the tight white sweater, showing off her toned brown body in all it's glory. She gritted her teeth and caught up to Buddy at his locker.

"Hey sexy! Ready to help me show that Sandra bitch who's in charge here? Come on, you can walk me to her locker."
 
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Buddy Rose

Maddy----sex------curves------tits------sweet------hothothothothothot-------horny

WARNING! Fatal system error: teenage hormone overload. Reset to default: blithering idiot

"Guh...I...hitr....huh?" Yeah, I wigged out. Couldn't help it. It's just...Madison. In her cheerleading outfit. You can't possibly concieve how fucking HOT she was in that thing...it was like she was just poured straight into it and overflowed her bra. I was so out of it she had to practically drag me to Sandra's locker by my arm. I'd somewhat regained my composure by the time we saw her (although my damn wandering eyes kept betraying me).

I became more conflicted the closer we got to that Sandra girl. I mean, she wasn't exactly what you would call threatening. Hell, unless you'd already heard the story you never would have thought a little girl like that could fuck up a big-assed jock like Bull. I was just about to start resisting (really I was, it was just a matter of prying my eyes away from Maddy's delicious orbs) when Madison started up with a hearty, "Hey, bitch!"
 
Madison

"Yeah, I'm talking to you!" She strode confidently to Sandra's locker, green eyes blazing. She stayed a good six feet away from the girl. With one hand on Buddy's waist she gently maneuvered the poor boy slightly in front of her.

"Everyone knows what you did to poor, sweet Bull. And not a scratch on you. You probably drugged him first and then beat him with a bat or something. You sick piece of shit."

By now, a crowd was gathering in the hallway.

"You're finished on the cheer squad, Shadi. And if you don't transfer your fat ass out of this school, you'll be sorry you ever messed with me."
 
Principal Eliot Richards:

It was 8:14, and Eliot was just sitting down with a quickie mart cup of coffee at his desk, oblivious to the events playing out just outside of his office, at the lockers. He had Shadi's file on his desk, and a firm set to his jaw as he flipped it open, taking a sip of his coffee as he did. "Accidental injury... Accidental injury..." Eliot sighed. "Accidental my ass..." His brow tightened as he pushed it away and squeezed at the bridge of his nose. "I'm getting too old for this shit." He groaned.
 
Sandy

I looked over to see who had spoken to me, great it was Madison, the Queen of bitching and gossip!

There she was cocky as hell hiding behind Bull's second in command Buddy while she shot her mouth off at me. I Stood there while she ranted on, struggling to keep my anger in check. I let her get on with it, there was no point interrupting her while she was in full on bitch mode.

Really fighting the urge to just pop her in the mouth I looked her up and down, there was a load of kids stood around and it was hardley the right time for another round of trouble. As calmly as possible I squared up to her...well the bit I could see behind Buddy anyway!

"Madison, the only problem I had with Bull was that girls like you spend so much time on your back with your legs open, he believes all girls are like that. Maybe if you spent less time working on your 'popularity' and more time chilling you might have a better time, though I believe high class whores earn enough so you may just be alright!"
 
Madison took a stunned step back. Nobody talked to her like that. Nobody had the balls. But this girl did. She glanced around at the other students gathered around them in the hallway. She couldn't be seen to lose face in public like this.

"You are going to regret that, you crazy freak." But she sounded less sure of herself now. "Buddy, are you just going to let her talk to me like that?"
 
Councelor Troy:

Anna walked in the main doors at 8:17, she'd been running late because she was calling to confirm Sandra's session with an old collegue. He was a highly recognized hypnotherapist after all. Turning the corner, Anna saw a bunch of students gathered in the hall. "Oh... Not good..." She sighed as she began to step forward, intent on pushing through the crowd.
 
So...I was kinda screwed.

I mean, here I was stuck in EXACTLY the position I didn't want. Maddy was telling me to go after Sandra. Sandra was looking mighty pissed off at the world in general. And what's worse, a crawd was forming so everybody would know exactly what I did here. I knew I had to make a choice, and I had to make it quick. Did I really want to risk my entire high school career on this chick that messed up my best bud?

I figured "aw, fuck it." Then I got in reeal close to Sandra and said, "Look, bitch. I didn't have a problem with you. You were waay low on my 'things to do' list. In fact, you prob'ly coulda got by without ever seein' me this close. But you fucked up my boy. And I can't let that slide." I pinched her cheeks together and layed a big, slobbering kiss on her lips. "Now, you best watch yourself, baby. I'm gonna be keeping a real close eye on you from now on."

Gawd I hated acting like such an ass. But I had to get things done. I couldn't let everyone think I was some kinda chickenshit, y'know?
 
Sandy

Madison made a half hearted attempt at biting back back but it came out sounding a little bit twee. Last resort, she set Buddy on me, he came in real close and for a minute I was caught by what to do while he breathed all over me. Not that I had anything against the guy but this was a bit too personal for my liking.

Waiting while he laid his big hero speech on me (hell he was only doing this to get into Maddy's knickers surely!) I looked at the crowd, there was a fair 'ole mix, the populars and the not so populars and from the looks of things Madison didn't have quite as much backing as she thought she had.

I stood there letting Buddy slobber all over me, a bit like an old hound we used to have and decided that this was so NOT worth the hassle, leaning in I put an arm around his neck and with the other hand hidden from everyone else I grabbed his testicles nice and tight. For the benifit of the crowd I said out loud "But Buddy why don't we talk about this."

Moving in close I spoke into his ear "Look neither of us want to be here so why don't we both say we weren't and look on this as one of those things eh." Squeezing his balls just enough to let him know I could hurt him if I really wanted to I let go, shook my hair out and walked away.

Man was I mad, more with myself than anything else. I had let the situation get out of hand all too easily and I could feel the adrenalin rushing round my body like crazy. Shoving the door to the toilets open I glared at a couple of girls in there who vanished as if on queue, it seemed my reputation was preceding me. Running the cold tap for a minute I drenched my face in, for once, cold water and took a while to sort my head out.

Was this really worth all the hassle? people like Madison had only one goal in life and that was to ride on the backs of everyone else...or their own if no one fitted the bill!!

All I had to do was wait till the end of the day and I would know who I was and where I came from, one day and it would all be over. Grabbing some paper towels I soaked them and ran them over the back of my neck in an effort to cool down.
 
Councelor Troy:

She'd pushed through the crowed just in time to see Sandra leave the confrontation behind. It took her a few moments but with a sigh, she pushed her way through the other side of the crowd. She walked into the women's room just as Sandra was leaning over the sink, cooling down, visible in the mirror, silently smiling toward Sandra.
 
Looking up I saw the Councellor, she didn't seem angry which was the last thing I needed right now, balling the towel up I threw it at the bin without a glance and leaned against the sink with my arms folded.

"Any chance of putting a rush on my hypno thingy, I get the feeling I won't be around class much today and to be fair I doubt I'll be missed."

I'd made Madison look stupid in front of a lot of people and I knew she wouldn't take that lightly, much as it grated it looked like the only option was to get out of school, if I didn't somone might get hurt and much as it was tempting I really didn't need something like that on my record.
 
Councelor Troy:

Smiling with a nod, Troy stepped forward. "I'll see what I can do about the appointment. And I'll excuse you from your classes if you would like to wait in my office?" Troy opened the door, offering it to Sandra.
 
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