Out of This World: Chapter 1, Part 2

"Grant Lunarai? Can I just call you Grant?" she asked. He smiled a half-open grin "Of course, may I call you Jenna?" She giggled "You may" she said bowing her head. Grant chuckled "Come on, Ms.Jenna, before that cut gets infected." Jenna and Grant walked side by side towards the nurse, once again. "Are you new here?" Jenna asked suddenly while he opened the door. He ignored the question "May I have some gauze please?" He asked the nurse behind the counter. She nodded and handed a roll over the surface. He turned and Jenna was already sitting on the edge of the small white bed. Grant pulled a small wooden stool up beside her and lifted her leg onto his lap. He looked up for a split second to see her reaction, and saw her face beet red. Grant gently wrapped the roll around her leg and taped it into place. Grant could feel her muscles tense up beneath his fingertips. He forced his face to her direction; her eyes were filled with tears. "Did I hurt you?" Grant questioned. She shook her head "I'm sorry!" she mumbled. She shoved herself off the bed and ran out the doors leaving tears falling in the air. Grant listened to the tears splash against the cold hard tiles of the floor. Grant could feel Eric approaching behind him. "Woah, you were right, I guess I am a lot better with this planets women than you" Eric chuckled softly. Grant glared at him. Eric could feel the burning sensation of pain within his glare. "Are you okay?" Eric dropped his arm around Grant's shoulder. "Come on; don't whine about it...it was just a joke..." Eric watched Grant's burning eyes stare at the floor. Just like he was looking right through the planet itself. They dragged themselves up a small hill just outside the school. Grant dropped his body to the ground. Eric sighed dropping to the ground, he laid his head on the gravel. He shoved his hands between the ground and his head and whispered "Do you remember what Xerxes said?" Grant was unresponsive. "Xerxes" was Grant's only older brother, and ruler of Cursia, Grant and Eric's home planet. Grant thought he was an excellent ruler but a terrible brother, even though he made decisions every day he also made Grant's decisions for him. Grant knew the day would come when his brother was wrong about something, and hoped it would come soon. Eric drew in his breath, and looked up into the sky. "He told us never to get close to anyone in our travels" Eric paused to watch Grant's reaction stay the same. "People will never accept us, or our planet...it's just the way humans are brought up"

Jenna hurried to her locker, and started twisting the dial clockwise. "Oh, Jenna!" a voice sang. A huge arm slapped the locker door shut just as Jenna was opening it. She whirled around and gasped for air. A very muscular male body stood about 6 inches above Jenna's head. He curled his rough fingers around Jenna's ever so fragile chin. Squinting from the pain, she managed to push his hand away. "Go away Greg!" She snapped. Jenna turned back to her locker, but the hand stopped her face and squeezed her cheeks. "That's no way to talk, I thought we had a date" Greg chuckled in his throat. Jenna knew this could only mean bad news when he took hold of both of her hands and shoved her into a nearby janitor's closet. Greg pressed Jenna against the wall sliding his fingers between Jenna's fingers. Jenna could feel his warm breath on her trembling face as his lips brushed against her collarbone. He moved upward kissing her neck, Jenna pulled her face away while he kissed the side of her chin. Greg jammed his pelvic bone hard into her hips and her force keeping her face away jerked for a split second reacting to the pain. This was just enough time for Greg to lock his lips firmly onto hers. His body kept her nailed to the wall while he pushed his hand up Jenna's leg. Greg removed his lips to grin as his hand reached too far for her to handle. Jenna kneed Greg in the worst spot possible, grunting as he crouched down in agony; Jenna made a run for it. She burst out of the closet and dashed toward the nearest exit. Jenna could hear Greg's screams as she tried her hardest not to check how far he was. She slammed into the doors and pushed them open letting the sunlight touch her frightened face. "I need someone to help me.." Jenna thought to herself. She saw two boys sitting at the top of a hill in the corner of her eye. But when she went to run towards them, she felt a hard hand around her wrist. "Jenna....let's not be difficult" Greg's eyes shined as he spoke. She quickly got loose, and sprinted towards safety.

"Jenna?" Grant said confused "Look she has a boyfriend, better not interfere" Eric sighed in relief. Jenna approached them with tears streaming down her cheeks; she crashed her scared body near grant and took his arm praying for security. Grant stood in front of Jenna with flames burning in his eyes, not from pain but from hatred this time.