Novel & Cerita Bully Trouble Veggietales

--- Bullet led me through a maze of corridors, past rooms filled with shouting men and clinking bottles, until we reached a set of stairs. "You sure you want to do this, Lady SpongeBob?" He asked, a hint of amusement in his voice. "This isn't exactly a place for... well, people like you." "People like me?" "Normal people." He grinned. "Good people. The kind who wear pyjamas to underground fighting rings." I looked down at my SpongeBob pyjamas and felt heat rush to my cheeks. I tightened his jacket around myself. "It wasn't exactly a planned trip," I muttered.

I turned to look at them. My brows furrowed. Aren’t those the bullies that I had in high school. How come they are gardening here. That shouldn’t be so. That shouldn’t be possible. 8i noticed that Lia was crunching her nose. She muttered that they were just disgusting omegas and that I shouldn’t pay attention to them. Her were so familiar. Those guys said the exact same thing to me when they bullied me. Okay it was official, I’m not in the real world. I have no idea where I am “Lia. I have one last question?”

I was still too weak. Moving in with my grandmother was amazing. I finally made a few friends and enjoyed the rest of my last year of high school. I had studied hard and gotten into college and I was about to be in my last year. I decided to transfer to the pack college for my last year, I was ready now to face my bully.

It became so worse that I began to think of who would be a mother to Kendrick if something bad happened to me. ‘Definitely not Betty.’ Kiara muttered. “Thank you.” Betty’s voice jolted me out of my thoughts again. She looked at me and I quickly feigned a smile. “What next?” I asked. “Vegetables.” She uttered as we started walking again. “Cabbages, Carrots, Broccoli, Green Peas, On…” “Argh.” I groaned as my shoulder collided with someone, causing Betty to immediately stop talking. “Watch where you’re going, okay?” Betty uttered angrily at the man who hit me. His eyes were fixed on mine and I slowly saw anger overwhelm him.

Brother sighed. Dad let out another long sigh before dishing out plates with the food on them. Sure enough, there was a pile of green things on the plate, along with everything else. Wrinkling my nose, I growled at the rabbit food. Brother gave me a chop on the head with his hand before sitting down next to me. “You need to eat your veggies. Otherwise you will never grow big and strong.” “I am big and strong!” I looked at him, horrified. He laughed. “No, you aren’t. You’re a shrimp. You’re the smallest out of your entire class. You can’t even wear the shirt they hand out for gym because you’re too shrimpy.”

Once again the embarrassment settled in and I felt my tears built again. "Sofia suffers from mental issues. I'm sorry for her behaviour," mum apologised. Of course, Erica could never be wrong. I was always the wrong one. "I think she should be put in a mental facility before she harms another student then," principal Morris was saying. I chuckled at my misery. She never saw all the bullying of the other students. Would I be wrong to harm anyone else who bullies me?

I asked, looking up at her. "I'd better not; Etta hasn't experienced spicy yet." She picked up a knife and started on the bell pepper, and then the mushrooms. "Ok," I set aside the jalapenos and begin with the onions and potatoes. Harley pops a mushroom slice into her mouth. "So we have cabbage, onions, bell peppers, baby reds, and mushrooms. Can't say I'm not curious." "We were, too, the first time. " I've never known where she got the recipe." I take the veggies over to the sink. "Probably her own creation to get us to eat vegetables, but it stuck."

Some bully had pushed her inside the mud and Isabella had done the only thing she could other than cry- she had gotten so mad. She walked home to grab a machete that her mother thought she had done well to hide and ran to the bully's home, threatening to hack off his head. When the bully hadn't shown up, coward that he was, Isabella had hacked up the flowers on his parents' lawn instead. Her mom had been furious, but she understood Isabella. It was the only way she would not feel small and slighted. She knew that.

“Anyway, thanks for being worried about me but next time, you don't have to.” Valentina glared at me but before she could speak, Hayden's voice came from the hallway. “Abby, get ready, we're going to meet those investors in the next one hour.” My heart slammed into my ribs as Valentina's gaze dropped menacingly. “Enjoy it while it lasts.” She pushed me and I hit my bottom on the floor. “Weak thing.” She spat and left. I sat on the floor there, my jaw tightened. Fists curled. But what can my anger do? Nothing without having a wolf. Those that are wolfless are always subject to bullying. They have no strength to stand up for themselves even if they want to.

Zee had requested veggie meals every lunchtime from Rebel over at the kitchen in Satan’s Bar, and Viking had been surprised at how amazing everything looked and smelled and anyway, it couldn’t possibly hurt him to eat a few more green things and cut back on the heart-strangling red meat. So just like that and before he knew it, he was poring over vegetarian recipes online and giving them to Rebel to try out, then proudly telling Zee stuff like, “I know you love eggplant, doll face, so that’s what I requested for our lunch today!”. Like, who even was he anymore?