Hello! Pinetree here just to say HA! I left you off with a cliffhanger, I hope it was good! Anyway, this chapter is all of what happened. Enjoy!

Bailey's POV

I looked around the park and saw Shooting Star pined up agents a tree and being punched in the gut by Gideon. I then looked over at Llama and saw her being kicked in the stomach by Patrick and held back by Nate. Once I looked over at Ice, seeing him try to get up, fail, and start to groan.

"Ahem!" I called. Everyone looked at me, the look of relief fell on my friend's faces and horrified looks on the 3 enemies.

"Well, well, well! Finally decided to show up, Dixey? About time," remarked Gideon. A smile covered his face, and his 2 friends laughed and high fived. Once they finished, Gideon started again, "I thought you were suspended for life."

"My punishment is only for one week, pipsqueak," I stated. Ice, Llama, and Shooting Star chuckled a bit. "Anyways, let them go," I replied flatly.

"No, I don't think so. Besides, you're here now, so this is going to be even more fun," Gideon said. He had Shooting Star by the throat now, she was gasping for breath.

"Let... them... go... NOW!" he was pissing me off now.

Gideon let go of her throat, took off his belt, and tied her to the tree. All the while, she was gasping in breaths.

Nate grabbed Llama a little more as Patrick walked away to help Gideon. Once that was done, Gideon snapped his fingers and Patrick started to walk towards me. Gideon followed.

"I said, LET THEM GO!" I screamed.

What's going on!?!?!

Nothing, go back to sleep.

Are you kidding me?! I was sleeping for less than an hour, and you're already in a fight.

This wasn't my fault! Our friends wanted help doing something illegal. They wanted your help, but I knew you were already stressed enough, so I told them I would do it. Don't ask me what it was, they didn't tell me.

What's going on, Bailey?

I came to meet our friends at the park and saw the 3 morons here. Shooting Star was being punched by Gideon, Llama was being kicked in the stomach by Patrick and was held back by Nate, and Ice was laying on the ground moaning, so who knows what they did to him.

Scare them away, but don't hurt them. Leave only a few bruises.

Will do!

When I came back to reality, Patrick had me by my arms and Gideon was just about to punch me. Just before his fist made contact with my face, I kicked him in the shin, making him screamed in agony. I then gave Patrick a good headbutt and he let go of me.

I went into a defensive position, but before I could take a swing at either one of them, Gideon tackled me. He sat on top of me, and Patrick grabbed my arms and put them to my sides. Gideon then punched me over and over again in the face.

Bailey!

Sorry Dixey, but this is self-defense!

I reached down into my pocket and grabbed my knife. I stabbed Gideon in the thigh, and he screamed again. Patrick was so shocked, he jumped up, letting go of me. I stood up now, my knife was only bloody at the tip of it. Gideon stood now, holding his bleeding leg. The look of shock was on his face, and Nate let go of Llama and ran to Gideon's side.

Llama ran over to Shooting Star and started to untie her. Ice was over there too. I guess that he gained enough energy to at least crawl to her.

"You.....you stabbed me," Gideon was shaking as he said this. Unknowingly, I laughed.

"I told you to let them go, and you didn't," I said happily.

"You crazy son of a-," began Patrick.

"Ah, ah, ah! Language, Patrick!" I said.

"Don't just stand there idiots! Get that knife!" commanded Gideon.

"Come on man, let's just leave before someone else gets hurt," Nate replied.

"You better listen to him, Gideon," I smiled and gripped the knife a bit more.

"Get that knife! Or I'll do more damage to you than that chick could ever!" Gideon threatened.

They both didn't think twice and started to run to me now. Little did they know that they weren't ever going to get this knife. I ran to another tree right next to the tree my friends were at. I climbed the tree with ease, and the boys tried to follow but failed.

"Come on weaklings, at least put some effort into this," I sat on a tree branch, swinging a leg, and saw that they were getting mad, and I loved it.

Remember, only a few bruises. Put the knife awa-.

She couldn't finish. Nate grabbed my ankle and dragged me down from the tree. The knife fell out of my hand, and Nate fell off the tree as he dragged me down. Patrick jumped down and went to Nate to see if he was ok. I ran to where I thought my knife would be, to find that Gideon had a hold of it.

Oh no...

"H-hand over the knife, Gideon," I stammered. The knife was a gift, from Dixey to me, last Christmas. It was special to me, and Gideon had it.

"Not a chance Dixey! Now it's time for you to get feel some pain," Gideon then snapped his fingers, and Nate and Patrick grabbed my arms.

I tried to loosen their grip, but they didn't move. Gideon walked up to me, knife in hand.

BAILEY!

Dixey! Just don't worry, and close your eyes. I don't want you to see this.

Gideon was close to me now and had the knife to my throat.

"I'll give you 3 seconds to run. We could all forget that any of this ever happened," I was saying through my teeth. I didn't want to hurt them, I knew that I would go too far once I did.

"You're going to feel the same pain I felt when you beat me up in the hallway," Gideon then whispered in my ear, "little girl,"

That pushed me off the edge. As the knife came up and headed down to me, I elbowed both Nate and Patrick in the gut. I then grabbed Gideon's arm before the knife came in contact with me and twisted it.

SNAP!

His arm was broken, and the knife was on the ground. As he screamed I laughed so hard I fell to the ground. When I opened my eyes, the knife was beside me. I stopped laughing instantly and picked up the knife. Hugging it close to my body.

"You broke his arm!" Patrick yelled.

"Yeah, so?" I replied standing up.

"You hurt my friend, now your a dead girl!" Screamed Nate.

I laughed again. "Bring it,"

Nate lunged at me and punched my arm.

Weak

I know right?

I grabbed Nate's arm and flipped him over my shoulder. I then crushed his ankle with little to no effort. He screamed, but it could barely be heard because of my laughter. Something went down hard on my head, and I went down. I looked to see the object, and it was a rock. A splotch of blood was on it, and I knew it was from me. I put my hand to the back of my head and pulled it in front of me. Blood was on my fingers, and I smile. I laughed darkly and stood up slowly as I did so.

Once fully up, I turned to face Patrick, who I believe threw the rock. He had another one in his hand, and I had the knife in my left. We stood there, staring at each other, then he charged at me with the rock. I only smiled, stopping my giggling. I took a step to the left and he passes me. Before he could go far, I grabbed his hair. He tried to hit me with the rock but failed. With the knife still in my left hand, I put it to his throat.

With one quick slide of the knife, his throat was cut, only enough to cut the first layer of skin. Blood splattered over the knife, my hand, and my face. I still had a smile on my face, and I dropped Patrick to the ground. He was too shocked to do anything but hold his throat.

I looked to Nate and Gideon, who was still screaming in pain. I looked down at my knife, then looked up again. I licked above my lip where some of Patrick's blood splattered on me and I started to walk towards them, slowly.

"Are you done? Because I think Patrick is going to need to go to the hospital," I replied calmly.

They stopped screaming and looked at Patrick. Their faces were blank, and it was hilarious! Nate stood up and lunged towards me the best he could with his broken ankle.

I stuck my knife out, and it went right through his chest. He choked out blood, life draining from his eyes slowly. I pulled my knife out, and I placed Nate's hand on the hole in his chest.

"You....y-you k-killed them!" Gideon was shaking and he began to pull out something from his back pocket.

"Not quite yet. If you don't get them to the hospital then they will die. What do you think you're doing with that?" I said.

"I going to blow your brains all over this park!" yelled Gideon.

He had a pistol in his hand, and it was staking. He put the safety off and pulled the trigger. I simply ducked down, and the bullet went into the tree behind me. I looked at Gideon one last time. I then threw my knife, and it came into contact with the tree that was beside him. He dropped to his knees, dropping the gun beside him. 

I walked over to him and pulled on the knife. His eyes followed my movements. Once the knife was out I knelt down to his level, grabbing his chin with my thumb and index finger. 

"This is my last warning to you. Leave my friends alone, and you and your friends can walk away without any more injuries. I suggest you take them away to the hospital."

With a quick nod, Gideon shuffled away from me and grabbed onto his friends to take them to get help.

"B-Bailey?" I heard Ice speak quietly. I had forgotten that they were there. 

I turned to face them, "Are you guys hurt?"

"No," said Llama. They were all huddled together, and shaking badly.

"Good,"

I then hear a very faint voice say, What have you done?  With that, I blacked out.