[I was sick last week and couldn't upload chapters. So here's some extra chapters this time around! Thanks for all those who inquired about my health]
The football game was still going on, but Katherine and Amy were called and both abandoned their cheerleading duties to rush to the scene. They brought the purses and shoes that Susan, Suzanne, and Glory had entrusted to the couple who had been sitting nearby in the stands.
By the time the two girls got there, Alan and Christine were being loaded onto gurneys, despite protesting that they didn't need them. Suzanne knew the gurneys were unnecessary, but had tangled with school administrators before and muttered dark legal threats until those were brought out. Being brought in on gurneys would put the two heroes near the front of the hospital emergency room's waiting line for treatment, and so get them out faster.
Katherine and Amy were beyond horrified to see Alan lying on a gurney. Their first thought was that he was dying or at least seriously wounded.
Both were already crying as they rushed up to him.
"OH MY GOD!" Katherine shouted. "Brother! Are you okay?!"
Alan smiled. "I'm fine. Just a few cuts and bruises. Nothing's broken. And we won! Don't worry. This is just a formality."
Amy was trembling. "Really? Don't lie!"
"Really! I didn't want to get on this thing at all, and neither did Christine. We just have some scrapes and bruises, is all. But Suzanne and the assistant principal... what's his name? Mr. Garcia. They absolutely insisted. It's some kind of legal thing. We've gotta be checked out at a hospital even if we're perfectly okay." His words switched to the fight in general. "Can you believe it? We actually came out of this okay!"
Katherine let out a great sigh of relief. "Oh, THANK GOD! Really? Can I hug you?"
He smiled. "Definitely!"
The two girls practically threw themselves at him, but they could only do so much trying to hug him while he was lying on the gurney. They were crying even as they laughed with joy, knowing that he was okay. They bent over him and tried to hug as much of him as they could until he winced from their pressure on his bruised sides.
Suzanne walked up behind Katherine and tapped her on the shoulder. "Hey, that gurney needs to move." As Katherine stood up, Suzanne pointed towards the patient but slightly annoyed paramedic waiting to push the gurney away.
As Suzanne walked around the gurney to pry Amy off Alan on the other side, she said, "Alan's right; this is just a formality. With any luck, Susan and I will get them in and out of the hospital in an hour. Then we'll take Alan home and you can hug him all you want."
That thought cheered Amy and Katherine considerably, and they started to disengage so that both Alan and Christine could get pushed away.
But as Amy started to lift her head, she remembered that, as Alan's official girlfriend, she could get away with more in public. She placed her mouth up to his nearest ear and whispered, "Speaking of hugs, my lips want to give Alan Junior a good long hug, if you know what I mean." He didn't answer, so she paused uncertainly and then added, "That means I want to suck your cock a really, really super long time to show how happy I am that you're okay."
He chuckled, even though it hurt his bruised sides. "Yeah, I kind of figured that's what you meant." He looked up at her with a loving smile.
Katherine punched Alan on the shoulder very lightly, making sure to pick a spot that didn't look hurt.
"What?" Alan asked.
"That's for looking like you're dying and scaring me half to death!" But she was smiling widely even though tears were still rolling down her face.
The paramedic was tapping his foot, more than ready to push the gurney away, which he thought he'd finally be able to do.
But acting on impulse, Amy suddenly bent back down and gave Alan a nice long kiss on the lips.
Susan, Suzanne, Katherine, Heather, Simone, Glory, and even Christine in her gurney stared longingly at the kiss. They all wished they were in Amy's shoes.
Susan was watching Alan particularly closely. It was taking all her willpower (and some private, strong words from Suzanne) not to stick by Alan and hold his hand all the way to the hospital. Heck, if she had her way she would have been happy to lie on the gurney with him. Or better yet, naked and on top of him. It drove her crazy, but she knew that she had to restrain herself lest people start to suspect things.
She thought, As Suzanne keeps telling me, a good mommy has to do more than just suck and get fucked. Sometimes I have to look responsible, and even wear clothes. Even a bra, for crying out loud! Yuck. Sadly, this is one of those times. I can't even so much as suck on his fingers. But I'm a good mommy. I have to stay strong!
She gave Alan a blazingly hot look as she thought, But just you wait until we get home, Tiger! You're my hero! My brave, strong hero. And you deserve a great big hero's welcome, that's for sure! Mommy's gonna get all naked as she drops to her knees and serves her master with her hungry mouth and busty body! Maybe you need to tie Mommy up and give her a good spanking for wearing a bra, and then bend her over and...
Shoot! I can't do this. Not here, not now. I have to keep it together. I have to! ... Oh, poo! Why does he have to be so heroic and studly all the time?!
With Alan and Christine finally rolling out of sight, and Heather's father and Christine's parents busy talking to a school official, Suzanne gathered Susan, Amy, Katherine, Glory, Sean, Simone, and Heather into a private huddle away from everyone else.
Taking charge, Suzanne said, "Good news, everyone. Now, it's obviously bad that Alan and Christine had to fight and get hurt, but the good side is that this should permanently remove the football player threat. Those four guys are in a world of trouble. I've been talking to my lawyer, the vice principal, and others, and I think it's pretty certain that all four are going to have to do some jail time."
"Jail time?" Amy squeaked, shocked.
Glory nodded. "I don't know all the ins and outs of what happened at the fight, but in Rock's case what happened doesn't really matter. He's been expelled from this school and he came back onto the school grounds. That's an open and shut case right there since it can't be denied he was here. He might get a year in jail just from that, and I'm sure there'll be other charges against him."
"Really?!" Sean was very surprised.
"Sure," Glory said. "The law is very clear. After all, once someone's been expelled, what else can you threaten them with to keep them away but jail time? Usually when someone comes back it means big trouble, like what happened today. So this is taken very seriously. Mr. Garcia told me that Ryan and Ivan are also being suspended immediately, pending expulsion, and will not come back to this school next week, if ever."
Suzanne nodded. "They're all in a world of hurt. It's obvious that Ryan will happily sell out the others to save his own skin. Heck, I wouldn't be surprised if EACH of them try to cut a deal at everyone else's expense. But none of them are going to get off scot free; I'm going to make sure of that. And my lawyer says we can also tie this fight into a larger conspiracy against Alan, and so sweep up the rest of Ryan's clique. There clearly was a conspiracy to get Alan, in every sense of the word. You all remember when they threw him down the stairs, punched him, painted his chair and all that. They'll all be charged with what any of them have done. If any of the guys arrested today want any leniency at all, they'll have to rat on all the other conspirators, which will let us completely flush the whole rotten lot down the toilet. The others obviously won't be in as much trouble, but an incident this public means that they'll all be transferred to other schools, at the very least. So our worries are over."
Everyone gave a sigh of relief at that.
Heather and Simone shared a private grin. They had no doubts at all who would be spreading the word about this incident, not to mention the dividends that would be coming their way for months to come from Heather's maneuverings a day earlier on the phone.
Heather was particularly elated. She knew that a lot of girls would be practically kissing her feet in gratitude for having been given the heads-up in advance, so they could publicly burn their bridges and steer clear of guys who were now going to be radioactive for the rest of the year, all before the shit hit the fan. Meanwhile, Rebecca, Ryan's girlfriend, would be pleading for crumbs from her hand, to keep her part in this criminal conspiracy from becoming public knowledge. All of this would do wonders for her chances to win Homecoming Queen, effectively erasing the hit her reputation had taken for dumping Rock and getting involved with Alan in the first place.
But Heather was even more excited over what this could mean for her relationship with Alan. She hoped her brave stand in stalling the fight would put her back in his good graces. She was honestly surprised at just how very elated that prospect made her.
I rock! I totally rock! Alan's ass ban is so gonna be history; I just know it! I'm gonna go from his doghouse right back to being his brick shithouse and living in total Bitchslut heaven! Yep, he's gonna be calling me his one and only Bitchslut again as he pumps and pounds my ass like only he can! With any luck - and a little necessary pushiness - I'll have him in me before today is even over!
Thinking about Christine standing next to Alan after the fight, and having some vague notion that Christine had some martial arts training, she continued with a bit more worry, I didn't get to see what happened in the fight, but knowing the Ice Prude and the way she's been trying to cozy up to MY Sir lately, she's probably going to try to take all the credit. Ice BITCH! But whatever she did before I arrived is moot, since the fight was obviously about to restart and they would have been creamed had it not been for ME and MY brilliant delaying tactics. I just need to make sure he understands who had the REAL pivotal role in this fight!
Suzanne went on, "Furthermore, this will be like a charm of protection for Alan for the rest of the year. Anyone else who messes with him might get sucked into this whole conspiracy situation, so all but the total idiots will steer clear."
"Wow, that's cool," Amy said. "But isn't he gonna have all kinds of court trouble and stuff?"
"Not if I can help it," Suzanne said. "I've got some pull here and there, and where I don't have pull I'm gonna get it. I can guarantee you almost 100 percent though that this will be settled before a trial. The only one who might fight is Rock, and he doesn't have a leg to stand on. And for press, there's bound to be a story in the local rag, but I'm gonna smooth things over to make sure this story doesn't have any legs beyond the bare minimum coverage."
Heather, always sensitive to the levers of power, asked, "How are you going to do that?" She was very interested in Suzanne's techniques. She'd never really given much thought to Amy's mother, except to acknowledge to herself how attractive she was, but by the way Suzanne had taken charge today she could tell that this was an impressive woman with formidable talents. She wanted to learn from her.
Suzanne could practically read Heather's mind. I'll bet you'd like to pick my brain, wouldn't you, Blondie? Well, it ain't gonna happen. You're dangerous enough as it is. The last thing I wanna do is teach you new ways to try to manipulate my Sweetie. However, I wouldn't mind picking YOUR brain. Alan seems pretty attached to fucking your ass, and after checking it out I can certainly see why. Heck, you might even end up in the harem someday, if you ever get your shit together. So I need to make it my business to understand YOU. Hee-hee.
But Suzanne just smiled enigmatically and said, "I have my ways. But this is not the time to gab, as I've got a lot of things to do at the hospital. If you're really curious, maybe we can meet or talk on the phone some other time."
"I'd really like that, Mrs. Pestridge," Heather replied in an obsequious manner.
Suzanne nodded at that and continued, "I just wanted everyone to know that things are good and there's no reason to worry. Both Alan and Christine were a little dinged up, but by the time school starts on Monday you won't be able to tell from looking that they'd been in a fight at all. Now, some of those bullies are more hurt, but I'm not exactly going to cry about that. Everything is going to work out from here just fine, trust me. Thank you, by the way, all of you, for coming through in a pinch. Everybody did great."
Heather cut in, acting as if Suzanne was talking only to her, "Yeah, it was pretty touch and go. When I arrived, Alan and Christine were just about to be totally defeated. But my quick thinking and stall tactics saved the day."
Suzanne frowned at that, but just said, "We can talk about that sort of thing later, but right now, who wants to come with me to the hospital?"
Susan raised her hand in a split second and practically threw herself in front of Suzanne. "ME! Me, me, me, me, me, me, me! Let's go!"
Suzanne smiled widely at that, and also noted that Amy and Katherine were eagerly raising their hands. She thought, Why am I always the one who has to take charge of all this unpleasant stuff? I actually enjoy doing it, but I also want the others to start carrying some of the load. I'm hoping that Glory, at least, can help me in some areas. I don't want my Sweetie to be unduly bothered by the fallout from this fight, but I'm certainly gonna have my hands full for the next couple of days.