Anon-A-Miss: New Student

by vvHunterr


Micro Chips

"I'm ruined. I'm so....fucking...ruined!" A student exclaimed. He had a yellow shirt with an atom symbol on it, gray pants, and tennis shoes. He also wore a pair of glases. He sat down at the lunch table with his friends. One of them had blue hair, a gray jacket with a lightning symbol on the sleeve, and blue jeans. He was Flash Sentry. He was the guitarist and leader of his band called the 'Flash Drives'. The other had long green hair, he wore a red t-shirt with a brown vest, blue jeans and tennis shoes. His name was Sandalwood. He was considered one of the eco kids.


"Micro Chips, just calm down, my dude" Sandalwood began to say. "Tell us what happened."


"NO! I just can't calm down! Someone just fucking died because of something I did!" Micro said with anger mixed with a hint of sadness in his voice. Flash and Sandalwood were a little shocked. It wasn't usually for Micro Chips to cuss like...ever.
"Now it's only a matter of time before Gilda rats me out...and when she does...I'm done...Once they see what part I played, they will never accept me in any college!" He was beginning to get stressed out.


"Micro, chill out!" Flash said. "I'm sure whatever you did can be forgiven over time! Now what happened?"
Micro took a deep breath and told them everything.


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A few days back


School had just ended and Micro Chips was walking down towards the hallways out to the front doors. Once he was outside, he used his keys to find his car. It was quite a good distance away from the school, so he walked over to it. He didn't have plans for tonight and decided he was just going to stay home and work on his computers. He was about to get into the driver side of his car when suddenly...Two strong grips pinned him down on the ground.
"Help!" he screamed but his mouth was quickly covered and his screams was turned into quiet muffles. They also covered his eyes. Panic began to set into Micro as he got worried where these people would take him.


"Put him in the trunk," A voice ordered. Micro felt himself being dragged across the parking lot. He decided he wasn't going down without a fight. The problem was, not being able to punch because your arms were pinned behind your back by two very strong grips didn't exactly help. So he had to rely on only kicking. He landed one good kick on someone's thigh and he felt one of the strong grip slighlty lessen, but it was still not enough.


"Come on!" The voice said. It sounded like a female, and one who was impatient to get going. "We haven't got all day!"


"I like to see you come and help us!" said a male voice, who also sounded annoyed. Micro heard the girl sigh and the next thing he knew, he felt himself punched in the face. He groaned in pain as he was thrown on the ground and his ribs got a hard kick. He groaned again and clutched where he had been hit. Then he heard that same female voice right in his ear.


"Shut up! Unless you want to see what I can truly do to you!" she snarled.


Micro Chips then realized the voice, as horror began to set in. It was Gilda. A dreadful feeling had set in him as he desperatley tried to escape. He had heard stories about Gilda before. She had sent numerous kids throughout the year to not just the nurse's office, but to the actually emergency rooms. What did they want from him?! He tried to ask but his question came in uncomprehensible muffles. He then expirenced what felt like the strongest punch to the head. It was more than enough to knock him out. Gilda and her gang took Micro to thier car, put him in the trunk, and closed it. Then they took off.


"Wake up...." someone said in a sly tone. Micro Chips began to regain concioussness. His eyes scanned around to see where he was at. Based on what he could tell. He was in some kind of Alley Way. He felt his arms still being pinned to his back as he was held up against the wall. Gilda approached him.


"Ok, smart guy. We're going to need you're help! But first!" She grabbed Micro's phone from his pocket and threw it on the ground, then stepping it. Utterly breaking it.


"No! What are you doing?!" Micro shouted. Gilda laughed.


"That's so you won't have an easier time calling for help! Now I need you to do something for us!" she snarled as she took a switchblade and held it so close to the back of Micro's neck, who didn't dare move for fear of how aggresive this psycho was being.


"N-Never..." Micro said weakly. Gilda began to gently but firmly press the blade into his skin. Micro began to panic.


"What do you want?!" he asked.


"It's really simple. I need you to create a tracking chip so we can put it on Sunset Shimmer!" Gilda said.


"What?! Why?!"


Gilda rolled her eyes. "Don't you know what she did to people like us?! Listen buddy. I know what you're thinking, but where ultimatley on your side too! Don't you want revenge on Sunset for being a bitch to us!"


"N-Not really," Micro began to say but was cut off. "I mean if she did do this to us, don't you think that's a bit too far?"


"What do you mean if she did?!" Gilda screamed. "She did do it! Don't tell me you're getting stupid! You're supposed to be one of the smartest kids in the school!"

"B-but,"


"Well it looks like you don't have a choice, do you?" Gilda sneered. She then took the switchblade away from his neck and put it away. "Now are you going to help us or not?!"


"And what if I don't?"


Gilda smiled to herself as she answered. "If you refused....then....you can expect to find both your parent's head on my wall!"


"N-No! Please!" he desperatley cried. Gilda only laughed. "So are you or not?"


"Ok ok! I will just please don't do annything stupid!"


Gilda leaned in close and whispered. "And if you EVER tell anyone about this, you or anyone you love will never see the light of day again!" she threatened. Then she said. "You have until the end of the next day! Bring it or else!"


Micro Chips shakily nodded his head. "Ok"


Gilda and her gang decided they had enough and got in thier cars and took off, leaving Micro Chips all alone. He leaned up against the walls and began to sob, feeling horrible about what he was going to do.


back to present

"So you made that tracking thing?" Flash asked. Micro nodded.


"I had no other choice. I couldn't tell anyone, because if they found out, they would awful things!"


"My dude, I'm so sorry. But listen to me. You have no blame to take on this! Gilda's the one who should be really sorry!" Sandalwood reassured. Flash agreed with him.


"He's right. She thinks she can treat us however she wants. Say what you want about how Sunset Shimmer was but at least she wasn't cruel enough to send us to the emegency rooms!"


"I don't know still...none of this wouldn't have been possible without me!" Micro said sadly. "Thanks guys for trying to make me feel better...but I think my life is ruined."