As soon as they got back to school, everyone except George went to the cafeteria. George decided to start his plan, seeing how lunch started in less than a minute. "Excuse me? May I use the P. A system?" George asked the radio team politely. The male in the room handed him the microphone and turned it on.
"Oh, Jacky~. Did you think you could get away so easily? I understand your parents are very powerful people, but karma always has ways of showing itself. I know what you did. And I'm coming for you. I'm done with playing the victim. Be prepared for what awaits you," George said into the microphone, his tone laced heavily with malice.
The fear on the radio kid's face when he handed him back the microphone made George smile. He quickly thanked the younger classmen and left the room. As he walked to the cafeteria his pace was even and prideful. His aura screamed power in every direction as he stepped into the room.
Clay was the first one to spot him. He quickly grinned as George's eyes trailed the crowd until he failed to find the person he was looking for. He scowled and walked out of the room. He quickly found who he was looking for.
"Oh, Jacky~," George said as the male in question turned around.
"What do you want, runt?" Jackson said, trying to act cool in front of the people stepping into the hall.
"You see, you hurt a lot of my friends and family when you tried to kill me," George said, looking Jackson dead in the eye.
People began muttering and George's eyes turned from chocolate brown to bright orange. One of George's eyes turned white except for the flame in the center. George snapped his fingers and a small flame produced right next to Jackson. Jackson stepped back in fright as George walked forward. His trail left soot on the floor as his arms and legs turned black with hints of fire licking up his limbs. Jackson turned and tried to run, only to be stopped by a wall of fire. The skin around his white eye turned black and on his cheeks formed orange and black tiger-like stripes. The students in the hallway screamed and started running in the opposite way of the flames as the smoke from the fires set off the sprinklers. Jackson had tried to run again but was trapped in a peninsula of contained fire. His skin reddened as the heat started to scorch his skin. That was when he noticed the wings and horns flicker into existence on the small boy. His feathery wings were a deep red and the foundation of the wings was an ashy black. The horns were black and had red tips and a gray smokey halo formed around one of the horns. Smoke curled out from just about everywhere on the boy.
"Leave me alone! Please!" Jackson screamed as kids poured out of the cafeteria. Willow, being the mortal she was, ran with the other kids, but Clay and everyone else in their friend group stayed.
"George?" A voice said as he felt a presence behind him.
"Hello, Clay," George said as he snapped his fingers and the walls of fire moved closer to Jackson.
"Are you gonna kill him?" Nick asked, suddenly, very fearful of his brother's powers. Nick knew George would never hurt him unless absolutely necessary.
"No, but he is gonna hurt. A lot," George said as the fire shrunk even more. Sirens could be heard in the distance as George willed the fire to spread.
"You guys should leave soon. I'm not containing the fire for very much longer," George said as Darryl started to drag Zak away."Sorry George but I'm not risking Zak being hurt," Darryl shouted as he dragged Zak outside.
"You guys should get going as well. I will meet you outside shortly," George said, smiling before turning back to the male now on the floor.The fire spread a little and started melting the tiles and scorching the roof. Burn marks began forming on the floor as welts began forming on Jackson's face.He would not leave this school without scars. George would make sure of that. The burn welts began popping and oozing which made George look away in disgust."You do not go near my friends or family. If I find out you do, I will not be so lenient," George said as Jackson was forced to inhale smoke. He turned and put out some of the fire, allowing Jackson room to run. As soon as the door clanged shut he heard a thud and smiled maliciously. He heard footsteps behind him, and he turned around to see a total of four firemen in the corridor. "D-did you start this?" One of the firemen asked as he saw the boy.
"Why yes. Yes I did," George grinned. He swirled his finger around as the fire changed color to what he saw it as.
"I'd leave if I were you, I'm not containing it much longer. Everyone is already out by the way," George said as the firemen began to back up. Once the firemen were out, George snapped his fingers and the entire school went up in flames. The flames were a bright gold with hints of blue and white in it. Truly marvelous if you asked George. He walked out of the school as his form flickered back to his human form. He walked back to his group as firemen rushed inside to try and contain the fire.
"You're right. It is beautiful," Clay said in awe, his eyes trained on the raging gold fire.
"George, are you sure there was no one in the building when you left?" Darryl asked, trying to make sure everybody was safe for the most part. "Yes. I checked and I saw no living beings in the building. The only person I wanted to hurt was Jackson," George smiled."If you're sure," Darryl smiled. The ambulance pulled into the roundabout and packed up Jackson's lobster red body."Welp while they try to get that contained wanna go back to the beach?" Zak asked as a not so awkward silence dawned upon them."Yeah, why not," Nick said trying to pry his eyes away from the building. Out of the corner of his eye, George could see everyone getting on modes of transportation or walking away from the burning school. George heard water pulsing from the hose as he snapped his fingers, making ninety percent of the fire disperse. A thud went down as a small portion of the school fell and nearly exploded. That part of the school would have to be blocked off and rebuilt. Sucks for the city. George watched as they were able to contain the rest of the fire.
"Not even twenty minutes back at school and already wrecking the place, huh, George," Clay smirked as they got in his car.
"What can I say, go big or go home," George grinned as they drove to the beach."The best way to do it," Clay grinned, pulling up next to Nick."You guys want to go get lunch first? I know a great place," Nick said as everyone (rick)rolled down their windows.
"Yeah, why not," Clay said as the light turned green. They followed Nick as he pulled into a Pizza Hut. They ate outside enjoying the cool air and talked about random things.
As they finished their lunch, they drove to the beach and parked. They went to the changing stalls and rechanged into their bathing suits and went down to the water.There were a lot more people here than before, mainly because George set the school on fire. The rest of the day was pretty uneventful other than them horsing around in the water.Then the sun started to set. To the normal eye, it was a deep red and orange, but to George, it was like gold and bronze.Sometimes he hated the fact he couldn't see most colors properly. But then there were times like this where he enjoyed the fact he couldn't see reds. The bronze color began to fade into a redless copperish color before settling on deep indigo."George, may I speak to you in private?" Clay asked as the sun finished setting."Yeah sure," George said standing up from the dock. George followed Clay to a cliff side that had a small bench to view the water and sun.
"What's up Clay?" George asked, confused.
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Amnesia (DreamNotFound High School AU)
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