Chapter seven: Secret fireA Chapter by ThatonedawgChapter seven. Thanks to anyone who reads this!Chapter 7: Secret fire
Half asleep, I rolled over and clutched my spare
pillow in a hug. A sound filled the room and I quickly understood it to be my
alarm. It felt like I hardly even slept at all, and not a blink ago, I was
getting into bed. Shutting off the irritating sound I groaned and rolled out of
bed to the floor. My body was so weak and my mind was so foggy, that I felt
like a zombie, as my morning routine happened in front of my sluggish eyes.
School is going to blow today, but at least I can catch some sleep there before
Hiro's training. The image of my split soul popped in my head and a pleased
smile curled across my face. As odd as it looked, I was still thrilled with my
weapon. Though unusual in appearance it serves the same purpose as any other.
It's special though... it's mine!
Once I was ready for school, I let out a long yawn
then teleported from my room. Appearing on the street, I stretched and groaned
trying to wake myself up. Max was at the end of the street already, so I ducked
behind a tree before becoming visible again. Even though every ounce of me
wanted to tell my friends, I knew it would only put them in more danger. The
worry of them not believing me has crumbled however, as I could easily dazzle
them with my invisibility and flight! Though they wouldn't be able to see me flying,
I’m not a ghost and I assumed I could carry them!
"Happy friday!" I greeted as brightly as
possible.
"Apparently, that’s what class is for."
Maxwell chuckled sarcastically.
"Damn straight!" Zen shouted giving him
a friendly shove. "Looks like we're starting to rub off on ya, huh?"
"Oh, hi guys." Shio mumbled, slipping
his head phones off.
"Are you still staying at my house this
weekend?" Max asked as Shio came within range of his voices volume.
"Yeah, all good with my folks." His
normally melancholy voice glinted with shards of excitement.
"Can I come over?" Zen spoke in a
pitiful tone as a fake frown grew across his face.
"Only if you're on your best behavior."
Maxwell, Shio, and I laughed at this statement.
"Yes sir!" Zen used an army style voice,
as he saluted and stood up painfully straight.
"Vyon, you alright man? You look really out
of it..." Shio asked and I looked up, my vision blurring slightly.
"Just tired, thanks though." My response
coaxed a small smile and a nod from Shio.
How do they do this? How did I ever do this?
Walking is so painfully slow and tiring... Just a taste of flight would have
them all hating the feeling of concrete beneath their collective feet. No sane
person would walk when they have the power to burn across the sky like a
shooting star! Just thinking about this made me internally moan. We were still
about three blocks from school and I was feeling tired again. Tonight is going
to be worse... If I don't get a good amount of sleep at school, then training
later is going to be a nightmare. Maybe I can skip one day... they wouldn't
mind, right? Reaching the corner I watched Zen and Shio run across the street.
Where I would normally have followed, I was in no mood to run anywhere. Once
the "walk" sign came on, Max and I crossed the street to join the
others.
"Good morning Lyra." Maxwell replied,
accepting a hug modestly.
"Hey Lyra, how are ya?" As I asked this
she latched her arms around me.
"Yeah... I am." This came out in a
whisper, as I was lost in her embrace. "Good news though, I can hang out
after school!"
"Awesome!" Lyra cheered brightly upon
seeing how much vigor her kiss gave me.
"Thank you your majesty! Glad you'll grace us
with your presence!" Zenex chuckled at his own mocking joke.
"Shut up!" I snapped, laughing with him.
Taking my seat, I found the desk to be comfortable
for once, extreme fatigue causing this marvelous event. Putting my head down on
my arms I was instantly out. Awaking to the bell, I found several mean notes
scattered around me, as well as a few pencils stuck into my hair. Throwing all
this away, I trudged to my next class hoping to go back to sleep. Stepping in I
found we had a substitute today and I knew sleeping would be easy! Plopping
into my desk, I awaited roll call, then passed out eagerly. Never thought I
would say a class ran too short, but I was still incredibly tired when I walked
outside. Heading straight to the lunch room I caught up with the others as they
headed inside.
"Nah, I got it! Don't worry!" Zen
replied over Max who was about to speak.
"Nope, I'm not even staying the night!"
Zen exclaimed in response.
"Hi!" I replied cheerily, as he was the
only teacher I even remotely liked.
"Really? Haven't changed anything
recently." Chuckling my response, I took my seat as other students began
flooding in noisily.
"Must be me..." He laughed softly upon
saying this, then addressed the class.
Though I tried to pay full attention, my heavy
eyes were soon falling shut. Once the bell rang, the room was filled an
explosion of movement. Everyone fled toward the door as I stared around the
emptying room in a daze. Standing over me was the teacher who frowned in a humorous
disappointment, his eyes shutting even before his hand met his eyebrows.
Excited to escape, I quickly began stuffing my bag with papers and books in a
disarray of scrambling movements. My teacher chuckled as he moved away, toward
his desk.
"You were sound asleep. I didn't want to
disturb you." The teacher mocked me as I hurried to leave.
"Thank you! Have a nice weekend!"
Opening the door I shot him a smile as he began gathering his things.
Air whipped my face as I ran across the yard and
toward the front gate. Rounding the corner, I stumbled a little bit and grunted
in frustration. Now I'm not saying I forgot how to run... it just feels
strange. Flying sort of feels like aerial running, but with no motion or
actions required. I’m not really sure how to describe it... Running with my
thoughts, using my life force’s legs, not my own muscles. Like god damn Uberman,
that’s how it feels! Then at night, I get to be Captain Comet! It felt funny
thinking these things as I passed the other kids. I could get a costume and...
nah! My eyes wandered to a random face, someone whom I had never even seen before...
Something struck me and I had to look away, the girl spun her eyes toward me
then, and I bowed my head bashfully and because of... this feeling...
I... holy s**t, I think I felt her... emotions!
Whoa, she was... that was... I didn't actually feel them, I just, knew! It was,
like, a momentary wave of that, like, socially awkward feeling!
That was incredibly bizzare, weird as hell. It isnt really super significant,
that could have been my own feelings. Still, it was like I understood instantly!
Yet it dissipated almost instantly, with the next breath.
"Hey guys!" I shouted to them passing
through the gates archway.
"Vyon!" Zen and Lyra cried in unison.
"Fell asleep in class. My teacher was cool
though, let me sleep till the bell!" Stretching out I was very happy for
that power nap.
"Lets go, I hate being here after school is
out." I said receiving a confirming nod from Zen and Shio.
Heading across the parking lot, we were followed
by a mob of dispersing bodies. Each heading to a home or activity and all free
for two glorious days! In the sky ahead, a figure shifted and I felt the surge
of internal fire. It was a Fuzen, lurking in the tall trees around our school.
This creature appeared to be a bloated head with a long snake like tail protruding
from the severed end, composed of veiny, twisting tendrils. However it
slithered through the air like a kite caught in phantom winds. Just as I felt
myself begin to worry, a flash of green cut the creature in two. Hina appeared
to catch the weapon, before it even struck the creature! Darting off toward
suburbs, she let out a spectral sonicboom! Like a jet had blast off in another
dimension, but this exact location! Feeling a smile creep across my face, I
began feeling less upset over skipping training.
"Thanks!" Lyra and I said, a few seconds
apart. "No problem, thank my sister for getting lazy!
Thank you, Shio for buying the goods!" Zenex said passing his lighter
around once his smoke was burning.
"My pleasure." Shio's reply was muffled
due to him focusing on rolling a blunt.
Taking a deep finishing drag, I held it strong and
then blew it out slowly. Holding the cigarette smoke was a good effort to
temper my lungs for the pot. Unable to hide his excitement Zenex clapped and
made a loud noise of joy as Shio began to finish. Burning it lightly he
tightened it up and then set it down as he cleaned his fingers and scraped the
remainder together with his school ID. It would be hard to say I didn't enjoy
it. Aside from flying, I don't know what else makes me this good.
"Spark it." Shio muttered handing it to
Zen delicately.
“Nice... aww yeah!" He replied eagerly, a
cartoonish smile coming over his face.
Watching the end burn away, I saw the fire of
Zen's lighter gleaming in his aqua colored eyes. After a few puffs and then a
long drag, a Cheshire smile appeared alng his face, as he began inhaling
through his nose. Lyra had it passed to her and she smelled the smoke coming
off the blunt, making a pleased noise afterward. I was next and part of me was
sad Shio, would be last, but I was happy he shared at all... Taking a pretty
wicked hit, Zen and Lyra's coughing was soon joined by my own. Holding it
toward Max he took it and placed it in his lips for a few seconds. Shio then
had it and took several sharp puffs, breathing deeply in between. Before
passing it he breathed deeply, straining a bit. Shio released a loud bursting
cough, which he had to pat his chest to contain or soothe. This felt good...
Not just the tree, but my family. Shio's first blunt was almost out by the time
I saw Max pass it to him again, but he just handed it to Zen, for he was
working on another one. The rotation was switched, but being in the middle made
that not matter to me. I got my hit at the same rate, but it was smacking my
brain pretty hard. After a long day at school nothing feels better than to kill
some brain cells! Alright, that’s a pretty depressing statement actually... But
I’ve been really on edge for about a week straight now! I don't want to say I
deserve to smoke, but, I do!
My thoughts, the way I think, nothing is real
anymore! Nothing learned previous to this seems to matter, I’m fighting for
survival here! These things haunt, literally everywhere... It’s like life has
been put beneath a veil, or the lights turned off... Other people, normal
people, they live under this shadow, but I can peek outside! Theres an internal
light, a fire I can use, to look through the fog that is reality! For the last
week it has been like I didn't exist fully. Like I had left my plane of reality,
perception, existence...
"Got enough for one more little one."
Shio mumbled as he scraped what was left together.
"Wish I had my sisters pipe..." Zen
started as I took another hit. "That'd be a few bowls."
"No prob, I can roll a shorty." Shio
mumbled.
"She’s right..." Max choked, then spit
to his left. "This stuff burns more than usual."
After we had finished the pot, everyone began
doing there own thing. Maxwell began reading a book and Lyra went on her phone.
Zen and Shio were playing a card game of somekind, but I didn't want to move to
watch. Lyra occasionally would show me funny pictures as she scrolled through
the internet, but this became less and less frequent. Pretty soon I went on my
phone just to mask my deepening thoughts. My recently discovered obligations
have weighed heavily on me this last week. Life is changing and not in the way
I would have expected... Hiromasa isnt someone I thought would’ve needed to
exist outside of vampire hunter flicks or How to kill zombies, that one was
great!
Lyra snapped her fingers in my face, I had dozed
off. "Hey buddy! We're gonna go get some food." She stated once she
had my focus.
"Sure, let's go! I mean, I'll go."
Scanning the other guys faces I could tell they were reluctant.
"I can do whatever I want, so yeah! I'm
in!" Zen exclaimed with a cocky grin.
Although school is the last place I wanted to go
on a friday evening, I was excited at the prospect of breaking in. It wasn't
the first time we snuck in some place only to flee once caught or leave with
the same stealth entering required. Hopping the fence we headed around toward
the gymnasium quickly and quietly. Though I doubt security was here this late,
I still would have rathered avoid any problems all together. A constant fear of
encountering a fuzen was also lodged into the back of my mind. Approaching the
back door to the swim area I saw Zen reach into his pocket and remove his
wallet chain. On one end was a decorative steel spike, about three inches in
length. With a few curse words and a large amount of clicking, Zenex attempted
to pick the lock. Shifting the tool around he grunted and struck the other end
with his palm, causing a loud metallic crunch. Removing the bent piece of metal
he opened the now broken lock and waved us in.
Lyra slowly dipped a foot in the water and waved
it around testing the tempature. Zenex tossed his phone and wallet aside, then
dove in fully clothed. He came up with his normally spiked hair a compressed
mass against his face and head. Maxwell untied his shoes and unbuttoned his
shirt, folding it neatly before he prepared to get in. Shio also kicked off his
shoes, then rolled both pant legs up and sat with his feet in the water.
Pulling off my shirt, I sat down with my legs in the water, not caring the end
of my jeans got wet. Max hopped in with a small splash and I followed creating
a larger burst in the water. After a little splash fight Zenex started trying
to climb on Max's shoulders, but he simply threw him off each time.
"You're going to freeze on the walk home
Zenex." Maxwell warned him doing small laps in the pool length wise.
Lyra fell forward, then posed into a type of dive,
piercing the water gently, but causing splash as her legs began to kicks.
Swimming around me, she went to edge of the pool. Watching Lyra move beneath me
in the water made me wish it was just her and I. Wait, wow, that is way to
strong a feeling! Im probably coming down, I get all dopey and open when I’m
starting to get tired. She rose from the water, her long hair forced to a
single mass behind her head, accenting the water peeling from her cheeks
intricate patterns. Diving to the bottom of the pool, I came up next to her and
splashed her with my arrival. Playfully punching me in the arm she swam away
quickly, her face and body beckoning me to chase her. As I was about to grab
her from behind a terrible sight filled my vision.
"What the hell are you all doing?" The
tubby security guard called as he appeared in the pool room.
"Oh s**t, run!" Zenex shouted climbing
out and narrowly avoiding being grabbed.
"Run, come on guys!" Shio shouted, which
was odd... hearing him yell.
"Go, go, go!" Maxwell demanded as we
flung the door open and ran out into the night.
I hopped the fence and started to run, but looked
back as I heard. "Vyon, wait!" Lyra called from atop the fence, where
she was stuck or something, probably due to lack of coverage.
"Jump!" I called holidng out both arms.
"Now!"
"Whew, thought you guys got nabbed!"
Zenex cried popping out of the bushes and causing Lyra and I to jump.
"Didn't see that coming..." Maxwell
panted with a hint of thrill in his voice. “See what... you get...” Max was out
of breath, though still averted.
"Vyon, you can put me down now." Lyra
chuckled and I quickly set her down before shaking my hair dry.
We walked for a while until we reached Max's house.
His large respectable home had double doors and upon entering I felt bad about
being wet. Maxwell didn't seem to mind however, as he told us to get comfortable
and he went to change. The house was cold, but having my friends nearby grew a
positive warmth in my heart. Plus I held Lyra tonight, I’m holding her hand
right now! My tired body fought to keep up with my racing mind, but soon it
gave up and I collapsed on the couch. Once everyone had dried off as best they
could we watched a really bad horror movie. Part of me kept picturing it as an
actual enemy and I just kept laughing... Hard to be scared of rubber masks and
makeup when you have seen the vile creatures I have. A warm weight hit my shoulder
and I perked up to find Lyra had fallen asleep on me. Smiling widely, I brushed
the hair from her face and gently rested my head on hers, so I could sleep as
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StatsAuthorThatonedawgSacramento, CAAboutI have been writing for a long time. My father was a writer and he always encouraged me to do so as well. Sadly he never read any of my work or even cared for that matter. I just need to know that som.. more..Writing
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