"I uh, wait here." I told Fiora while she was still sitting down.
I rushed out of the room and went to meet my dad, I called out to him.
"DAD!"
"What?!" He asked startled. "Don't fucking tell me you are breaking up with her already!"
"WORSE! Where is the memory wipe machine?!" I began.
"Scrapped." He answered.
"Shit! Um, didn't you say that uh memory wipe and rewrites were permanent???"
"No?"
"YOU SAID IT DID!"
"I was explaining about a prototype that COULD do it permanently. Of course that idea was scrapped since it would be useless since Emerson is alive once again." He explained.
"What about that mass memory wipe thing!" I was panicking.
"Also immediately scrapped for parts."
"SO IT WAS NEVER PERMANENT!?!?!"
"Nope, I was working on that part but it never saw the light of day."
"Ah shit! FIORA IS GETTING HER OLD MEMORIES BACK DAD!!! WHAT DO I DO!?!" I shook him.
He looked at me with disgust, he turned his head and turned away from me. "You were the one that brought her into this, you either deal with it or lose her!" He sipped his coffee. "Not my damn problem you like stealing and raping women."
I was furious, frantic and confused all at the same time. I noticed Fiora walking out of the room and asking. "Sanderson is everything OK?"
"Uh he um YEAH! It's totally OK!" I smiled.
"I'm glad I dumped Em for you, you're really funny sometimes!" She laughed, you're always making funny faces when you are nervous like that sometimes.
"Oh yeah that." I chuckled.
I WAS NEVER EVER FUCKING NERVOUS WHERE DID SHE GET THAT!?!
AH STOP FUCKING TELLING ME YOU'RE GETTING YOUR MIND BACK DAMN IT!!
"Um, I uh was never nervous around you before." I explained.
"Huh, that's strange. I remember you would use to get nervous sometimes and you would have a puke tendency when you got REALLY nervous." She remembered.
"Did you know anyone else that did something like that?" I asked.
"No, Emerson was a stuck up asshole who was atrocious to be around ever since I saw him, John had too much PTSD to even know what was going on with him." She added.
OK great, I STILL have some time left! Doesn't matter if she gets her memory back in the New Reality cause it'd be too late. I better hurry up with this plan and go forth with it!
"Oh alright, it was a stupid question anyways." I sighed. "Phoenix has a tough mission that requires us both and John. We're going to take down the rebels and finally build our New Reality tomorrow. Think you can handle that?"
"Of course! I love kicking ass!" She smiled.
Can't wait to see you kill Em with your hands haha.
Wellston High, Seraphina's POV:
"Emerson?" "Emmmeeeerrrrsssoooonnn!"
"EMERSON WAKE THE FUCK UP!!""
I yelled at the blue and brown haired teen who was sleeping on a bench.
"Dude!"
"What?" He weakly groaned.
"You can't be sleeping!" I told him.
"Be quiet you aren't my girlfriend." He turned around. "I'll sleep if I want to."
I began to become fed up, I grabbed him by the arm and I pulled him off the bench.
"ALRIGHT ALRIGHT FINE I'M UP!!" He jumped.
"Thank you! You were supposed to help me find a third recruit for our showdown with Phoenix!"
His face was much paler than usual, like ghostly pale. His eyes had huge bags under his eyes and he was constantly coughing.
"Are you even sure you're OK?" I asked. "You kinda look sick."
"I AM sick," he stood up. "But I can't even sleep cause I'm sick cause Phoenix has to be up my ass. Fucking shit man can't they find like an adult to fuck with not some depressed lonely ass teenager." He tried to walk off his drowsiness.
"*sigh* I understand."
"One of the few that does." He pressed his hand on his forehead. "I have a headache already."
"You sure-"
"I'll be fine." He brushed it off. "Don't worry about me, I already stopped giving a shit about my life a while ago."
"So who is-"
"I don't fucking know!" He exclaimed sitting back down.
"Whoa dude, you don't need to be mad."
"I guess you're right, I'm sorry." He sighed. "I'm just hesitant that I don't want a third fucker to die horribly."
"Wait what do you mean?!" I asked.
"I have suspicions that they will try to press on the New Reality WHILE we are confronting them. We may or may not fight while on the brink of our very existence." He explained.
"That...sounds awful." I added.
"Yeah we could be torn in ripped time and space."
"This is a lot for just a bunch of school kids." I added.
"Yeah..." He started to cough again.
"What about Reese and Skyla?" I asked.
"I wanted three but fine." He agreed. "Not much I can count on anyways."
"Why strictly three?" I ask.
"Cause I know it's going to be a three on three." He explained. "But I DO need somebody to try shut off the reality shifter while in midst of chaos."
"OK deal, we got our team then!" I smiled.
"Good, go get them while I nap." He went back to sleep on the park bench.
You little shit.
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unOrdinary Champions 2: The Red Darkness
FanfictionIt had been a month since Emerson's death, EMBER and DARKLORD had joined forces and became Phoenix. The new lead of Phoenix creates an ultimate being with the DNA of Josh and the ability of Emerson to wreck havoc on Wellston High and finally obtain...
