Beatrice lies on her bed, gripping a cucumber tightly as she uses it to pleasure herself.
"Yes, Yes Michael, Michael!!" she shouts as she squirts all over it.
"This isn't enough, it's not enough, I need it, I need him." Beatrice says, her face twisted with pure lust.
Meanwhile, Michael lies on his bed, staring at the ceiling as he thinks about yesterday.
"Woah, I can't believe I had sex with someone older than me without the eye. That's a second after Rachael, and it felt good too. I wanna go back. Let me go and tell Clara I wanna head back." he monologues, then quickly gets up and rushes to his door.
He opens it and freezes.
"Hola."
"Huh!!" Michael says, looking at Gwen in confusion.
"That's hello in Spanish dumbass." Gwen says as she casually strolls into his room.
"I know that!! What are you doing here by the way?" Michael asks at the sudden intrusion.
"You hiding pornos in here? Why are you so scared about me in your room." Gwen says as she sits on his bed.
"One, no one buys pornos anymore, the internet is a thing, and two I was heading out to meet Clara." Michael says, still standing.
"Why were you heading off to see my aunty this early in the morning, don't tell me you have ulterior plans for my aunt." Gwen says, looking at him with a disgusted face.
"No! What the hell is wrong with you? I was going to ask if I could go to the farm today." Michael replies.
"Why the hell would you want to spend your day in a farm? You attracted to animals or what." Gwen says as she lies back on his bed.
"I'm not into beastialty Gwen, and secondly why I want to go to the farm, it's none of your business." Michael tells her.
"Well it is now, cause you're not going to the farm, you're follow me to the local skating ring." Gwen says, pointing her finger at him.
"And why would I do that!!" Michael says, giving her the side eye.
"Cause I wanna show you around, come on, just hang out with me for today." Gwen says, putting on puppy eyes.
"I guess there's no harm in hanging out with her. I could always go back to the farm next weekend." Michael thinks.
"Fine." he says.
"Yes! Let me leave you alone, so you'll get ready, meet me at the front door by 11." Gwen says as she leaves his room.
"This better be worth it." Michael mutters as he heads into the bathroom.
Later, the two of them stand at the front door. Michael is wearing shorts and a black shirt.
"Ok, you put on shorts and a black shirt, pretty smart, since white would've gotten dirty easily." Gwen says.
"It is trust me." she adds as they leave the house.
After a while they arrive at the skating rink. An old man sits on a chair holding a coin.
"Yo Mural, hand over the coin I wanna skate." Gwen says.
"Who's the kid with you?" Mural asks, pointing at Michael.
"A friend, you gonna let me in or what." Gwen says, looking down at him.
Mural flips the coin toward her. Gwen catches it, and the two of them start walking in.
"Watch out for the scorpions bite, they're after you." Mural calls after her.
"I'll kill it before it bites mural, you should know me by now." Gwen says with a smirk. Mural just faces forward again.
"What's that all about?" Michael asks, confused.
"Nothing, just a bunch of rubbish, come on let's go get our skateboards." Gwen says, smiling at him. Michael still looks confused but follows her anyway.
They grab skateboards from one of the lockers and head over to one of the rinks.
"Take a seat and watch how it's done first." Gwen says. Michael sits on the edge of the rink.
Gwen drops her board and rolls forward with speed, sliding across the ground before going up the slope and performing a clean double turn right in front of Michael's eyes.
"She's incredible." Michael says in awe, watching how fluid she is. She continues going up and down, pulling off tricks that leave him excited.
Eventually she stops and rolls over to him.
"Pretty cool huh." Gwen says, smiling.
"Yeah, I didn't expect you to be that good." Michael replies with a smile of his own.
"Ok, ok, enough with the flattery, it's your turn, come on pick up your skateboard." Gwen says. Michael does as he's told.
"Put the front towards the edge while keeping one leg on." she instructs. Michael follows carefully.
"Now just go down, while putting the second leg as soon as the board rolls down." Gwen continues. Michael pushes off and starts skating around the rink. He's not doing any tricks yet, but he's controlling the board well enough to go up and down the slopes.
"I'm doing it, I'm skating Gwen, this is so cool." Michael calls out.
"Of cause you're skating, who the hell do you think I am." Gwen shouts back from above.
Suddenly a voice cuts in from behind her.
"What do we have here, it can't be, is that the bitch we told not to show her face here again." A man appears with his tongue out, a piercing glinting in it.
"Yes, it is Sting, it's the whore we told not to come around her or else she knows what will happen." Another guy with long red hair says.
"You have some nerve coming here again Gwen, Sting and Claw told me what you did." A third man with short white hair adds.
"What's this Disney channel type intro, if y'all came here to box, let's box, I'll beat y'all up like I did your bitch." Gwen says with a smirk.
"Huh what's going up there?" Michael says from below, confused as he sees Gwen getting cornered.
"You think you can take us on huh bitch, come on Poison let's beat her the fuck up." Sting says. Poison gives them the go-ahead.
"They're about to attack Gwen, I need to-" Michael starts rushing up the side of the rink, but Gwen shoots him a sharp look that clearly tells him to stay back.
"What's she's thinking, they'll beat her up." Michael mutters, worry clear on his face.
Gwen drops into a fighting stance. Pink strings form around her knuckles and harden. Sting throws a punch at her face, but she ducks under it and drives a fist into his gut. He spits heavily as she follows up with a kick that sends him flying.
"How dare you do that bitch, don't get cocky!!" Sting growls as he lands a punch on her stomach.
"Take that you whore!" he smirks, then freezes when he sees Gwen's face completely unfazed. She starts laughing.
"What's so funny bitch!!" Sting shouts.
"Take a look at your hand dumbass." Gwen tells him.
Sting looks down and sees his hand is crushed. The pain hits a second later and he starts screaming. Gwen punches him square in the face, and he drops to the ground unconscious.
She turns to Poison, who is shaking and pointing a gun at her.
"He's got a gun!!" Michael shouts, trying to rush up again, but Gwen stops him once more with a raised hand. She just laughs at Poison.
"Really dude, what's the point of that, put it away." Gwen says as she slowly walks toward him.
"St-, stay back you freak." Poison stammers, still shaking. Gwen takes one more step.
"Blam."
The gun fires straight at her.
"Gwen!!" Michael shouts, running toward her again, but she holds out her hand to stop him.
"Uh how!!" Poison yells. A glove of hardened strings has formed around Gwen's hand where the bullet hit. She opens her fingers and the bullet drops harmlessly to the ground.
"A lot of thing can't be explained, you know right, so when next you come here looking for trouble, your deaths would surely be unexplainable to the cops." Gwen says, staring Poison down.
"You-, You're the devil!!" Poison says in pure fear as he looks into her eyes. He scrambles up and starts running. Sting and Claw limp after him as fast as they can.
Gwen bursts out laughing. Michael runs up to her, still in shock.
"W-, what was that." Michael says, fear clear in his voice.
"Come on get your board, I'll explain as we skate." Gwen says, smiling at him.
They both get back on their boards and start skating around the rink as they explain their powers to each other.
"So you have the power to manipulate strings and you only recently got them like nine months ago." Michael says.
"Correct, the first time I noticed was when I cut my finger, I was about to clean it up but then it started sewing itself, pretty cool huh." Gwen replies as they keep skating.
"Yeah, yours is so much cooler than mine." Michael says.
"Dude are you insane? You have the power to control people, I'll say that's better than strings, that would be so useful on my lecturers, when did you even get your powers?" Gwen asks as they skate past each other and turn around.
"About a year ago, how I figured it out it's pretty embarrassing too." Michael says, scratching the back of his head.
"How, tell me." Gwen says, looking curious.
"I dared my friend to jump naked into a public pool, obviously I knew he wouldn't do it, but then all of a sudden he pulled his pants and jumped into the pool, everyone saw him, I felt really bad." Michael says, looking away.
Gwen starts laughing hard.
"Really, I was expecting something like you accidentally made your friend kill himself."
"I said embarrassing not Grimm!!" Michael shouts. They both burst out laughing.
They skate for a while longer before Michael brings up another question.
"Where do you think the powers came from."
"Who knows, and who cares, it's the best thing that's ever happened to me, I can do things that the old me only dreamed of, so the origins don't really bother me." Gwen says as they sit on the edge of the rink.
"I guess you're right, this powers have gotten me into all kind of good scenarios, can't imagine my life without them." Michael says, smiling.