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Tina
by Michelle Galea
Disclaimer: Although
these characters are my own. Any resemblance of the characters of Xena and
Gabrielle, who belong to MCA/Universal and Renaissance Pictures. No
infringement on their rights is intended.
Subtext disclaimer:
Anyone against two consenting adult females in a loving relationship? see
ya. not allowed to read in your area. bye. If you'r eunderage, Hey so am I.
But I never write anything above pg. Maybe next time.
Language: Yep
they have bad mouths, but not too bad.
Violence: There's
violence. A school bullying, but not too bad. This was the first one I
wrote but the 2nd one I've posted. I love feedback so tell me what you think
but
please be nice: xenano1fan@hotmail.com
Thank you again Red
Hope for beta reading this story. You Rock!!!!!
Cover by Michelle
Galea
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It all started in the
year 2020 when I was in year ten at Deer Park Collage. Me, not liking
the mornings, was always late.....
"Kate come on
darling. Get up, its 8:30 you're going to be late," mum
yelled.
'Shit that's twenty
minutes till school.' I needed to get up.
"Thanks,
mum," I yelled while I dragged my bum out of bed. I don't know how people
get out of bed in the mornings, or why they have to have school at fuckin'
8:50 in the morning cause I sure can't. Putting on my uniform is one thing,
first I've go to find them in this messy room of mine. Here I am looking
for my clothes when I should be going to school. After ten minutes I
find them in the bathroom. Putting them on and doing all the other things you
do in the morning, I stopped checking the time. It was 8:45, five
minutes to go, so I gave mum a kiss on the cheek and ran to school hoping to
be there in time.
No such luck.
I was ten minutes late
again. Knowing we had a new teacher for S.O.S.E I was hoping this
teacher was kind enough to let me in. I'll lie and say I have never been late
before, hopefully nobody will open their mouth.
Arriving to class I
knocked.
Nobody came.
Knocked again louder.
No answer,,,,
So I put my head
against the glass door, and I could see everybody listening to the new
teacher. She was tall, and had long black hair, but nobody was listening to
me. So, I thought, 'Alright I'll be a little good girl and wait.' Ten
minutes went by and still I'm waiting outside so I knocked again
No answer.
Okay. Now with
me being short tempered and since it had just begun raining, I started
yelling, "Let me in you fuckin' wankers!" Oops okay so that came out
wrong and I nervously brought my head back to the glass door. I gulped. I
didn't want everybody looking my way, especially a pair of angry, dark blue
eyes. Did I say the students looked like hell "Damn," I muttered.
I waited for another
ten minutes until she decided to come out. I was so nervous I did the
only think I could think of - talk.
"I'm sorry miss,
I really didn't mean to talk like that." I started fiddling with my
hands. "Its just that um I knocked and nobody came and it started to rain
and I was getting wet and..."
But I was cut off by a
deep angry voice, "Shut
up girl."
I snapped my mouth
down with a clap and looked down at my hands.
"Look at me
girl," she said. I moved my head in a no, she can tell me to shut up, but
she can't force me to look at her. Was I wrong. She just grabbed my chin
roughly and pulled it up till I was looking at her. I was almost on my tipey
toes! She just stared into my green eyes. I was getting nervous; I hate
looking into people's eyes. It felt like hours but it was probably about
twenty seconds. And when I'm nervous my temper comes, which it won't again.
Slapping her hand away
from my chin, I said in a soft voice, "Don't touch me... miss." I
couldn't take it anymore so before she could see me cry, I started walking
away. I was grabbed by the arm and roughly spun around
"My office
now!!" she growled.
"But
miss..." I started saying while rubbing my now sore arm, but she had
turned around and walked into the class slamming the door behind her.
Oooh fuck!
So off I went to her
office, I didn't know her name or where her office was. I would've asked
a teacher, but then you have to tell them why you need to go and for how
long. I thought she'd forget about me, and not turn up so I just waged
the day of school.
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The next day started
off calmly enough. I got up and arrived twenty minutes late to school, then
apologized to the teacher for coming late. I did my school work, recess came
and went, then we had S.O.S.E. I was hoping she had forgot'n about me. I
walked in with a big smile, but she didn't look my way. Thank the gods she
forgot, so the class went on well. The class was a double and when lunchtime
came, I put on my favorite baseball hat and started walking out when a hand
grabbed my shoulder. My blood went cold when I heard the deep voice say,
"Stay here." Who the hell does she think she is?
The answer was easy
'my teacher.' You see, it's the year 2020 and the teachers are back to that
hitting students and stuff. If you don't listen, they hit you. Yet by
gods, if I can help it, nobody is going to hit me. Not even my bloody own
mother has hit me.
I heard the door close
with a bang and then I looked up. A pair of very angry, blue eyes looked at
me. Boy was I scared. But did she look sexy when she was angry. I then looked
down and noticed the... stick in her hand. I stepped back in fright. Except,
she just moved forward.
She continued moving
closer to me and I just kept shifting back, I looked around hoping to find a
door or window to run out of, but no such luck. I wanted to tell her, no beg
her, to leave me alone. However, that would only make things worse, and I
won't cry cause that would show my weakness to her. So I just kept walking
back until, bang! Oh fuck, I just hit my head on the fuckin' wall.
Okay, so now was the
time for crying and I did. The salty tears fell over my cheeks - I cried. I
held up my hands to stop the stick "Please I...I won't do it again
just...just don't hit me with that thing. I swear I won't... won't be smart,
but please don't hit me...please." I was on my knees with my face in my
hands crying openly. "Please don't," I whispered in a plea.
When I didn't feel the
slap of the stick on my backside, I was worried she was waiting for me to
stand up or stop crying before she gave me my punishment. But then I heard her
kneel down softly in front of me, gently lifting my face up. I just
gazed at her.
I was scared shitless
now and I started shaking but she kept on pulling my face up to look at her
eyes. Finally opening my eyes, I looked into gentle, blue eyes "Kate,
hey, don't worry. I'm not going to hit you." I looked up in shock,
but that soon turned into embarrassment. I could feel my face turn hot.
Yet, I was still scared plus hoping she wouldn't hit me when I least expected
it. " I'm sorry miss..."
"Miss
Amphipolis," she cut in.
"Sorry?" I
questioned.
"My name is Miss
Amphipolis," she stated.
'Ohh, I thought. I
wonder what her first name is? See, as I said, everything has changed from the
early 2000's. Now were not even allowed to know any teachers' names until they
tell you. I can't just go, 'What's your name?' That would be like a threat to
them and then I would be slapped.
"Okay,
Miss...Miss Amphipolis. I'm sorry, I thought you were gonna hit me when you
grabbed the stick. I just don't like it," I revealed shakily; I couldn't
stop shaking.
"Calm down Kate,
nobody likes the stick," she reassured gently. Just ten minutes ago she
was this cold bitch and now she acted like Mother Goose.
" Sorry," I
mumbled again softly.
"Don't be,"
she answered. After awhile, I couldn't stand the silence she kept looking into
my bloody eyes and it was driving me crazy. I was getting nervous again, so I
dropped my head only to have my chin lifted again, gently. Okay I mused, keep
calm, she just likes your eyes. I didn't expect the next thing she told me.
"Go home
now," She whispered darkly.
I quickly got up and
grabbed my bag; I didn't even bother to put it on my back. She scared me and I
wanted out. One minute she was a cold bitch, then the next she was nice. But
before walking out I heard her voice very softly say, "You have very
lovely eyes, Kate" I didn't bother to glance back.
Getting home was
another problem, I'm not a very popular kid at school, I can be a smart-ass.
My temper and mouth have gotten me in some very serious trouble. That's when I
came across the most popular group in the school, they called themselves the
"Deer Park Chicks". My ass, all six girls are fuckin' bitches if you
ask me. Knowing they would have seen me, I walked the other way and hoped they
would leave me alone. Nope, they had to start me.
"Hey shorty."
God I hate that name but I won't let my temper come ... for now.
I turned around,
looking like I had just seen them. They were all tall with brown hair, except
the leader of the group named Calli. Calli was a tall, skinny blonde with
deep, brown eyes. She may be hot, but a bitch to the top.
"Yes," I
answered in a cool tone. By the way they were looking at me I knew I was
doomed. Gulp.
"Where do you
think you're going?" Calli asked tauntingly.
"Home," I
replied harshly.
"Home," She
repeated and circled around me. "You'll be crawling home after we're
finished with you. I still haven't gotten you back from the punch you gave me
last week." Shit I didn't remember that. I looked at her cheek. I could
see she still had the yellow mark where the bruise was fading.
Scanning around the
area - I saw that the street was dead; everybody was at work. I started to
walk briskly through the alleys since not many people come here, if any.
The next word I heard
made my blood turn cold.
"Get her,
girls!"
The first punch hit me
in the jaw and I knew I would have an ugly bruise soon. I felt a punch hit my
back. They were all hitting me everywhere at one time and I couldn't help but
cry out, which made them enjoy it more. The pain was so bad I almost black
out.
I tried getting some
punches in. I had hit a couple of girls on the left, who in return gave me a
punch to the jaw again. I was almost at the end of my ropes when I heard Calli
call out.
"Enough, let her
go."
I fell to the ground,
hard, but I was not gonna let her just walk away. I got painfully to my feet
and yelled. "You fuckin' coward... you need five girls to do your dirty
work." I was answered with a hard slap across the face. She then
whispered into my ear, "You're lucky your alive shorty."
After they walked off,
I collasped down on the ground and laid there for about ten minutes. Tears of
pain ran down my face. Before I got up, I was hit with dizziness and waited
for it to go away. Then I started to walk home; I almost screamed from the
pain walking created.
It hurt everywhere. I
was sore like something had run over me. I finally made it to my house.
Opening the gate I walked to the door and opened it. I walked in and closed
the door before the darkness overcame me.
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I woke up, still on
the floor, and stared at the clock. I'd only been out seven minutes. Mum would
be home soon so I painfully lifted myself up and walked to the shower. The
entire way, I wished I'd die and go to heaven or hell. Who cared? Anything was
better than this fuckin' pain.
After I slowly took
off my clothes, I glanced at myself in the mirror. I was horrified to find
about eight big, ugly bruises on my chest and legs. Then a big, ugly bruise on
my jaw, which was all black and blue. Whether I like it or not, I'll have to
go to school. I made a cool bath and prayed it would help the swelling go
down.
I soaked in it for
about an hour till I heard my mum come home.
"Kate," she
called.
"I'm here
mum." I replied.
I knew I wouldn't be
able to hide the bruising this time. She opened the door and I knew, without
looking, that she had seen the bruises. I gave a weak smile and Itried
lightening the mood by asking, "Hi mum, why so quiet?"
That was when the
outburst came. " Oh my god! Darling, what the Hell happened to you?
You're black and blue," she yelled.
"I know mum, I
can feel it." I tried laughing at my little joke but as I did I was
washed over by pain.
"Mum hel... help
me up out of here." After I got out and put my favorite baby blue pajamas
on, mum had helped me into bed.
"You're not going
to school tomorrow."
"What? Why?"
I asked in shock. She never lets me stay home. I have to wag to get a
day. Even if I wanted to stay home I could not.
"Mum, I
can't."
"Why?"
'Think quickly, think
quickly,' I had told myself. "I have a test, a really important test for
math. I can't miss it mum, you know that."
Mum looked at me and
then said gently, "I know you waged all your sick days off Kate."
"I didn-"
But I didn't get to finish.
"You did Kate.
Don't lie to me, you know how much I hate that." She took a deep
breath." I had a phone call from Miss Amphipolis yesterday saying you
were very rude and that you have a very bad mouth. Young lady, Miss Amphipolis
is only three years older than you, but she is very smart. That is why she is
a teacher at such a young age. You're not going to get anywhere if you wag all
your bloody school days."
"Yes, mum."
I could only answer because my mind was elsewhere. Three years older? Wow,
when I think about it she did look a bit young. Yet, with her height of almost
six feet it made her look much older. Hang on, how did mum know that?
"Mum, how did you
know that?" She gave me a pat on the hands and smiled.
"I've got my
ways, now bedtime if you want to make it to school on time tomorrow. You need
your sleep cause you're gonna be mighty sore when you wake up, night."
Mum gave me a quick kiss on the forehead then walked out, turning the lights
off on the way.
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I woke up to a very
sore body. Getting up I got painfully dressed, checking the time to see
it was already 8:30. Here we go, I'm gonna be late again.
I made it out of the
door at 9:15. I was in so much pain with every step I took, but I had S.O.S.E
second period and I was not going to let Miss Amphipolis see me in pain. My
face may have had a bruise, but I'd just tell her I fell off my bike and hit
my face. Yep that should work.
First period would
have gone quickly, that was if everybody would have just stopped staring at
me. I couldn't take it anymore so I asked to be excused and went for a walk,
hoping to calm my nerves.
I was getting nervous
again and my hands were shaking. Eventually, I sat in the bathroom until I
heard the second period bell sound. Getting painfully up, I slowly walked to
my S.O.S.E class. I walk in and for once wasn't late. I didn't look at
anybody, just kept my head down so nobody could see my face. Not even tall,
dark and dangerous saw my face. I went to a seat in the dark corner at the
back of the room. I listened to her speak.
"Good morning,
class. We're going to talk about the government." By the end of the class
I was beyond bored and in pain. I shouldn't have come to class at all, I'm
sooo sore. I quickly got up feeling a bit of dizziness, but it finally passed.
I walked out into the schoolyard finding my favorite corner behind the class
rooms - I sat. I pulled my knees to my chest and cried my eyes out because the
soreness was getting worse every minute. I just wanted to get into my bed and
sleep till all the pain disappeared. I must have passed out cause the next
time I woke up I was at home.
"Fuck!" I
screamed. God the fuckin' pain, I was burning hot and hurt everywhere. I
peered up at a concerned 'teacher' watching me. I saw something in her eyes,
but then it passed.
"What what are
you doing here miss, and why am I at home?"
"A student found
you behind the classrooms asleep and came and told me because I was doing yard
duty today. I picked you up and called your mum. She just went to the shop to
get you some painkillers. I cleaned up the bruises the best I could."
I glanced down at my
body and noticed myself in the nude under the sheets. My face turned bright
red on the spot.
Keeping my head down I
whispered sheepishly, "Thank you, miss... but I'm okay now." God I
really needed to go to the bathroom but I didn't want to get up in the nude in
front of her.
"Um can you
please miss... um turn around. I really need to go to the toilet
but..."
She turned around and
I quickly jumped off the bed only to feel searing pain. Knees buckled, I was
falling to the floor... and fast.
I was caught and
easily picked up, then carried to the toilet.
"There you go,
Kate." Once she released me, she turned around and walked back to my
room.
Once I finished, I
slowly trudged into my room painfully again and sat heavily on my bed. Once I
pulled the covers up over my body, I told her she could turn around.
"Okay, now."
She smiled softly at me then asked, "Better?"
"Yeah, thanks,
miss."
"Tina," she
replied instantly.
"Huh?" I was
now really confused.
"Tina's my name.
Tina Amphipolis," she explained.
"Tina. I
can call you Tina?" I asked, knowing I'd just heard wrong.
"Yep," she
responded with a smile, a smile that had just brightened her whole face. My
mouth went dry - I needed water. "But only when we're off school
grounds," Tina added.
"Of course,
miss."
But she wasn't
finished "I live next door so if you need anything just come and see
me."
I know my mouth must
have touched the floor. Next door?!
"Well I've got to
go. See you next week," she said with a small smile. It was only
Tuesday.
"What do you mean
next week? I've got school tomorrow... and I can't take a day off. I don't
have any left," I rambled on softy as I put my head down.
Tina lifted my head up
again and with a serious voice, she replied, "Don't worry about it, okay?
I'll take care of things."
Afterwards, she got up
and left.
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I hadn't seen her for
a whole week and I was starting to get nervous about going back to school
again. All the bruises had faded and only one hurt. It was the one on my lower
stomach, where one of the bitches gave me a hard one.
Monday came and went,
I still hadn't seen her or been to her house. She wasn't at school today, and
I felt a deep pain in my chest at not seeing her.
When I went home I
changed out of my school clothes and into a pair of faded blue jeans and white
tank top, and went next door.
Knock knock, I rapped
on Tina's door.
No answer.
I tried again.
When I didn't get a
answer I started walking away then I heard her voice.
"Come in
Kate."
"How did
you...?"
"You're the only
one who knows where I live besides Calli here, she replied as we went into her
home.
"Oh." Then
it clicked. Calli!? "Um you did say Calli right?" I inquired while I
walked through her house. I turned around the corner where Tina and somebody
else had been talking in the kitchen - it was Calli.
She turned around,
gave me that evil smile of hers and taunted in a sweet voice, "Hellooo
Kate, you look good." She gave me an up and down examination.
I just gave her a
dirty look. "Um, I just came to say..." I trailed off when I
discovered that Tina was not looking at me, but was instead mouth-locked in a
passionate kiss with Calli. Why did I feel jealous? That answer was easy, I
think I'd fallen in love with Tina. But in such a short time? Well, that was
how loved worked.
So instead of
finishing what I was going to say, I ran out of the door. I felt my heart
being ripped apart all the way home.
That night I sat on my
bed and cried. I just cried and cried. My heart felt like it was torn apart
that day. I went to sleep and only thought about Tina.
I was awakened up by a
low tapping sound, somebody was at my window in the middle of the fuckin'
night. Yet, I crawled out of bed and went to my window. I found Tina there. I
quickly opened the small window and she crawled in.
"What's wrong
Tina? It's the middle of the night," I whispered in concern. She looked
at me nervously. She was wearing black jeans and a red tank top. Her
hair was everywhere, but to me she looked drop dead gorgeous.
"Uhhh, I just
wanted to see if you were okay. You kinda just ran out earlier this
afternoon."
"Yeah, well, I
didn't want to see her." Ah shit, I realized the moment I said that I'd
regret it, considering the relationship between Calli and Tina.
"Why?" Tina
asked me instantly. I was surprised to find her voice worried and not
accusing.
"Nothing," I
brushed off and pulled the cover up to my chest. "I have to go to
bed," I stated in hopes of dropping the topic.
"No," she
said. She grabbed me and stopped me from turning away from her. "Tell me
why; what did she do? " Tina's tone was angry but not directed at me, I
could tell by the way her eyes became protective over me.
I was so upset from
everything, I hopped out of my bed. I went across my room in the hope of
calming down, but I couldn't, so I yelled, "You want to know what the
fuck she did to me?!" I asked as I whirled around. "She's the
person, her and her gang, that beat me. You saw what happened to me last week.
She she did it!" That was when I started crying hard. Tina came over
quickly and pulled me into a soft embrace.
"I'm so
sorry," Tina kept whispering over and over in my ear, "So
sorry."
After I relaxed and
stopped crying I looked up at Tina. Then I let my feelings take control, I
pulled her mouth down to mine, our lips met in a blaze of liquid fire. Several
moments later, I pulled away from Tina and looked directly into dark blue eyes
that were filled with passion.
"Tina, make me
yours," I pleaded softly with searching eyes.
My breath caught in my
throat, fear took over my body. Had I just said that? I wanted desperately to
make love to Tina and for her to be my first.
Tina was quiet for a
moment, emotions flickered across her face then she asked, "Kate, are you
sure? This means forever for me.... I need to know that it means the same for
you. If we do this there will be no turning back," she stated.
"Forever Tina,
forever," I replied with a warm smile.
Tina bent forward and
lifted me into her arms, she started heading towards my bed, being very
careful not to bump into anything. She laid me gently on the bed and then
crawled over me with twinkling blue eyes.
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Well she was my first.
And today, three years
later we are still together.
I told her about my
love about two weeks after that night. Tina then told me she fell in love with
me the first time she'd seen me waiting outside in the rain. And as for Calli,
the following day after Tina and I had been together, Calli got the stick from
Tina. Did Calli ever regret beating me; then she was kicked out of school. I
moved in with Tina a year after that night.
Mum is okay with the
relationship. Tina and I are happy and that's what counts.
I cannot ask for a
better life than this.
Well, I'm off...my
love is home from school.
Until next time,
Kate
THE
END
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