“Hey! I was talking to her before you stepped in get your hands off her.” Sam stepped in front of Edward and firmed her chin as she glared at the obnoxious boy on front of her. “Actually, I hadn''t said a word to you and I clearly chose Edward. So please leave us, go stalk someone else” Stevens glared at back at her.


    “Don''t talk to me like that bitch or you''ll regret it.” Sam grimaced. It didn''t seem to mater what she did he was going to try a cause trouble. She felt her rage building, she clenched her teeth and tried to clam her fury, she really didn''t want to go through this again.


    “Hey guys everything OK here?” Sam looked up and saw Paul and hoped blossomed in her heart. “Paul! Oh my god it''s so good to see you.” She rushed forward and hugged the Neo look alike. She turned and stared at Mick Stevens.


    “This creep is trying to start a fight, it looks like he doesn''t want to take no for an answer.” Paul startled by the gorgeous blonde suddenly in his arms gently pushed her to one side as Stevens moved towards them. “Ha! Skanky whore, jumping from one guy to the next in a blink of an eye, so is it my turn next?”


    Paul looked towards Edward who moved to intercept Stevens. “The young lady has said she isn''t interested, surely a big guy like yourself can find a willing partner somewhere else?” Sam snorted and mumbled something under her breath and Stevens snarled at her.


    Just then Porter came into view and Sam let out a breath of air she didn''t realise she had been holding. “Hey porter, you get everything sorted?” Porter nodded and glanced at the stand off before him. He looked at Mick Stevens who snarled at him, obviously not at all happy at his return.


    “Yes thank you miss Holden, I see you''re making new friends! Is everything alright Mr Stevens?” Mick Stevens flashed a look of hatred towards Sam and went to stomp off, just as Porter put his ha2nd up to stop him. “Ah! Excuse me Mr Stevens, one moment please?”


    Stevens looked back and then snarled as he saw four storm haven guards come into view. He leapt at Sam who instantly recognized the situation and in one swift movement had moved half a step backwards and slammed her fist down on the back of Stevens neck as his lunged past her missing his target by an inch, he collapsed to the floor unconscious, probably.


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    Sam looked up at Porter and shrugged. “Sorry Porter but I''m not just going to stand there and let him attack me or my friends.” Porter grimaced but nodded. “Er...is he still alive?” Sam looked at porter and then down at Stevens and frowned.


    “Ah...i erm..think so?” she knelt down, felt for a pulse and let out a breath of relief, she smiled at Porter. “Still breathing!” Paul snorted. “More than he deserves, the guy''s a psycho!” Porter nodded. "Yes it seems Mr Stevens might not be storm haven material after all.”


    He gestured to two of the four security guards and they hauled him off. Porter looked up and stared around eyes lighting up as he spotted his next target. “Ah! Mr Anderson, could you step forward please?” Sam''s head shot up. She hadn''t seen him at all and was startled as she saw him get up out of a chair at the rear of the group. The hair on the back of her neck stood up, he was not at all happy!


    His voice coarse voice boomed out in anger. “What do you want Porter, I ain''t done nothing” Porter winced as he saw the size of the man-ling. He glanced at the two security guards left and they prepared themselves to get to grips with the behemoth.


    “Ah well that''s not strictly true now is it Mr Anderson, indeed your back ground check has failed a deeper inspection, it appears you are not who you say you are and that means your admittance to storm haven academy has been voided. If you would come with me we can escort you back to whence you came.”


    Rage filled Anderson''s face and he bellowed his fury as he bulldozed his way through the group, his ire focused fully on Sam. “Really? What? Is it my perfume or something?” Sam huffed as she realised she was yet again the target of his aggression.


    She knew from past experiences that this guy just wasn''t going to stop, even when she had left him a shrunken, shriveled wreck he still refused to kneel. She shook her head and closed her eyes and focused on his essence. She had to find a way to stop him that wouldn''t freak everyone out, siphoning essence would stop him, but it looked terrible and left her brimming with power and nowhere to let it out.


    She imagined encapsulating his essence in an air tight container, cupped her hands together and pressed. hard! The veins on Anderson''s neck bulged and he stared at Sam in disbelief as he stumbled and collapsed to the floor, dead.