A/N: Ryan wrote this one, enjoy!

Ryan POV:

I can't believe he fucking had the nerve to do that. He wasn't always a cunt, but he changed, he changed so much. God damn it Jonathan, why the fuck did you do this? And why Luke, why did you play with my feelings like this?

I walked away from the cafeteria, after meeting that wolf hybrid and Aleshia running away, I couldn't bare to stay around people any longer. I knew that if I was in there for a minute longer I would blow.

And I did.

After I walked out, I went over to Jon's locker, he had given me the number in case I needed help at the new school. I drove my left hand into the blue locker, forming a dent in the metal and blood to gush out of my knuckles. I put in his combination, his favorite numbers 426 and took out a red sharpie.

My eyes began to water as I caught sight of the familiar purple notebook we had used to pass notes to each other back in middle school. I let my fingers trace over the familiar hockey mask I had drawn back in the day.

Flipping to the back page, I wrote down in the red sharpie: 'I love you so much Jon. But I hate you as well. Please try to fix this'

I quickly put the notebook back and shut his locker, now walking over to mine to retrieve my math textbook. As I reached my locker and began to put my combination in, I felt arms wrap around my waist and pick me up. I began to kick and punch, not being able to scream because some cloth was shoved in my mouth. "Shut the fuck up you dirty wolf hybrid." A menacing voice said in my ear, causing chills to reach down my spine.

"Let her walk." Another voice said to my left.

"Do you promise you won't run away or yell?" The one holding me spoke.

I nodded my head and swallowed past the fear inside my body. As they put me down, I felt every urge telling me to run, but I didn't, I couldn't, the curiosity of what was going to happen was too great.

We all began to walk past the cafeteria to the outside, them leading the way, standing on both sides of me. As I looked, I saw the one on my left was a pig, and the right a cat. I sighed silently as we continued to walk, my eyes glued to the floor.

We finally reached a hill where many hybrids were. Jon was sitting down, his legs crossed, as he held an acoustic guitar in his hands. The same smile he always wore was gone and replaced with a frown as he looked down at the strings, clearly deep in thought.

The pig shoved me towards the hill, knocking me slightly off balance. I quickly regained it and crossed my arms, turning to look at the pig with a questioning look. All he did was shrug and rest his elbow on the cat hybrid, a strange innocence being found in the cat's ocean blue hued eyes.

A warm hand was placed on my right shoulder, causing me to turn around, my eyes being met with an owl hybrid's brown orbs. "Hello Ryan, I'm assuming that you're confused as to why Tyler and Bryce escorted you here." He spoke while motioning to the two hybrids. I didn't answer him but stared at him, hoping he would go on. "Name's Evan, but most people call me Vanoss." He said and offered me a warm smile, his white teeth showing.

I bared my teeth at him instead of a smile, hoping he would back off, "What do you want, Vanoss?" I asked, clearly agitated.

"Just to tell you a few things." He said and started to walk around me, my body turning to watch as he did so. "First things first: we run this school, and you should never get in the way of us. I don't care if Jon's your brother, just don't mess with us. Second, we could use a new member in all honesty." His brown eyes shimmered in the sunlight and he raised his right brow, stepping closer to me.

I raise my arms and pushed him back. "No way am I going to be a part of your stupid group." I said, scowling at him.

"Perhaps I can persuade you." Vanoss spoke, cocking his head to the side.

"No." I responded, shaking my head at him.

"You sure?" Vanoss reached out and grabbed the collar of my white shirt, then pulled me towards him, "If you join us, I'll lower your punishment for what you did today." He spoke, his voice menacing.

"Fuck you." I spat and shoved him away.

Vanoss snapped his fingers and I felt arms grab me, holding me in place. He stepped forward and drove his fist into my stomach, if it weren't for the arms holding me I'd be on the ground from his force. He raised his fist again, a ring on each of his four fingers glinting in the sunlight, and threw a punch at my face, the metal cutting my left cheek. He continued to beat on me, fire in his dark brown eyes.

"Evan stop!" A familiar voice spoke, it sounding broken. I looked up and saw my twin holding Vanoss back, tears falling from his blue eyes. "Please Evan, stop hurting her. You can't force her to be a part of our stupid group!" He spoke, his voice wavering from the tears.

"Are you one of us now?" Vanoss spoke as he tried to remove his fist from Jon's grasp, his eyes never leaving mine. I shook my head no at him and growled. Vanoss pushed Jon away, his body falling onto the ground, and walked over to me. "Wrong Answer!" He hissed and punched me across the face again, his rings scratching up my left cheek again.

"Evan! Stop!" Another voice yelled, gaining the attention of the owl hybrid, causing him to look away from me. "Let her go!" The same voice spoke, the arms not releasing me. "LET HER GO!" He spoke again, the arms finally releasing me, causing my weak body to drop to the ground, my knees landing in the grass, and my hands clutching my stomach.

"Screw you Luke." Evan spoke and walked away, hopefully to never come back.

"Are you okay?" Jonathan asked as he kneeled down in front of me, his eyes filled with worry.

"What do you think?" I asked and scowled at my twin.

"I'm so sorry Ryan. I didn't mean for any of this to happen. I didn't want to hurt Aleshia, Vanoss made us. I didn't think he would hurt you at all. I'm sorry." He spoke again, tears falling from his eyes as he placed his left hand on my right cheek.

I felt a few tears fall down my face as well as I stared at him, and saw how broken he looked. I grabbed him and pulled him into a hug, trying to calm him down. "I love you Jonathan." I spoke into his shoulder as I felt him shake in my arms.

"I love you too Ryan." He said into my shirt.

The bell rung and we pulled apart, frowns on both of our faces. "Jon, we gotta go to class. Come on." Luke spoke as he pulled Jonathan up. My twin nodded and began to walk to his class with Luke.

"Let me help you up." A charming voice spoke as a hand was placed in front of my face. I grabbed the hand and let him pull me up, a small smile on my lips from the contact of our skin. "I'm sorry Ryan, are you okay? If it hurts too much I can take you to the office." He spoke, his mask moving as he did so.

"I'm okay Ohm, now let's go to PE." I spoke and began to walk to the lockers with him next to me. I let the back of our hands touch as we walked, feeling comfortable around him.

You know what? Fuck Evan, he's such a fucking dick!

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A/N: Well that's the end of Chapter 8. Ryan got into a little scuffle with Vanoss. Jonathan has apologized for hurting Aleshia, but didn't for punching Kyle in the face, he probably forgot (XD). And now she's off to PE with Ohm, and I believe Aleshia has that too (from earlier chapter? I think so XD) Anyways, have an awesome day/night and PEACE OUT!