ENERGY

Chapter 32

"Did he just say..?" Alexander said. "John, tell me he's joking.."

John was feeling bad, but apart him didn't believe it. Well, of course he didn't believe that this guy was hif father. He hasn't even seen his father. And if he ever did, he doesn't remember.

"..I don't know what you're talking about." He said. "So stop playing with me."

Disaster chuckled.

"I remember when you were born. Your mother was so happy. She wanted to name you Victor, but I guess John was a better name to her." He said. "Too bad she's dead now, huh? She would've been so happy to see that you have grown up so well."

The mention of his mother made him almost want to shed tears, but he couldn't cry right now. He had to deal with this guy first.

Disaster sighed.

"Do you still not believe me, John?" He said. "Do I have to do something for you to believe me? Fine.. but I've never done this before."

Disaster slowly reached for his glasses, and slowly pulled them off.

He moved his hair out of the way, and slowly opened his eyes. He had golden yellow eyes that had no sparkle in them.

"Look closely John. We have the same eyes." Disaster said. "Still don't believe me? You have a four year old brother named Oliver, right?"

John slowly blinked, trying to process all this.

"..No. There's no way a horrible man like you could be my father." He said. "I'm not falling for your tricks."

Disaster put back on your glasses.

"Then where did you get all of that extra energy from?" He said. "Have you ever thought about where you actually got it from? Well, I'll give you the answer: you got it from me. Why did you get it from me? Well, when you're born with the black energy, you're born with extra energy. And you're my son right? The energy must have went onto you."

Alexander slowly slid towards John.

"is this guy actually your dad, John..?" He whispered into his ear. "Or is he just trying to make you angry..?"

John closed his eyes and looked down.

"I don't want to talk about it right now," he said. "But I'll explain everything to you later."

Alexander grinned and slapped him on the back. "Don't need to be so nervous!" He said. "Just stay strong!"

John didn't answer. He just stood there, glaring at Disaster.

"Oh, you're looking like you want to fight me John." Disaster said. "But I have to deal with someone else right now.."

John tightened his fist. "No, you're going to deal with me right now and-"

Disaster lifted a finger, and flicked something black at John.

It was a black needle, and it flew towards John's leg and stabbed through it.

John screamed out In pain, and gripped his now bleeding leg.

"John!" Frostina said and grabbed him before he fell. "Are you okay?"

John inhaled, and looked at Frostina. "I'm fine." He said. "Just.. my leg.."

Frostina rolled up his pants, and saw that his leg was turning black.

"Oh my gosh..." she said, trying to hold back her tears. "John, your leg...it's.."

"He'll be fine." Disaster said. "But he won't be able to walk for a while.. anyways."

Disaster slowly turned towards Earlia.

"And how have you been? My, my, you have gotten so tall haven't you?" He said. "Have you been taking care of yourself?"

"Don't you dare try to talk to me like were friends." Earlia snapped. "Do you know what you have done to me all those years?"

She stepped up a bit.

"You pretended to love me, To take care of me. All you were doing was making me stronger just so you can steal all my strength." She said. "And now you're here talking to me like I'm your daughter?! Bullcrap."

Disaster softly, creepily laughed. "You finally decide to speak and you speak such cruel words." He said. "I did put you through pain, but you were my daughter, y'know?"

Earlia shook her head. "No, I was not. You don't treat a daughter by making her be in pain." She said. "Now, I'm about to beat your-"

Disaster let out a loud laugh, cutting off her sentence.

"Your parents didn't want you, did they?"

Earlia's eyes widened.

"They abandoned their four year old daughter on the streets." He continued. "To cry, to starve, to hurt. What kind of parent does that to their own child?"

Earlia's arms began to shake, and sweat appeared on her face. "Shut up! You aren't any better!" She yelled. "And my parents didn't abandon me.. they were nice people.. unlike you.."

Disaster laughed again.

"You are so pathetic." He said, while lifting four fingers.

He flicked a finger, and a medium sized black needle came flying towards her at the speed of lightning.

Too fast for her too move, and the needle stabbed her through the stomach.

She bit her lip in agony, but did not fall back.

"Earlia! Are you alright?!" Shawn yelled out.

Earlia grabbed the needle, and ripped it out of her bleeding stomach. She threw it on the ground, and glared at Disaster.

"I'm fine, Shawn, shut your mouth.." she said. "I'm not going to let him kill me.."

Shawn frowned. "But you were stabbed in the stomach with one of his black needles." He said. "You saw what happened to John, Right?"

Earlia huffed.

"I don't care." She said.

Shawn sighed, and folded his arms.

Disaster laughed creepily and cleared his throat.

"Look at this, sweetie." He said, and made a circle with his fingers. A dark aura started to appear around the circle and he brought his hand closer for her eyes to see.

Earlia looked at the circle. A few seconds later, she started to feel extremely weird. And then weird things started to happen. Sounds started to fade out around her, and everything turned black. Her vision started to blur, and Disaster wasn't in front of her anymore.

A massive headache pounded in her head, and all the memories of her and Disaster started to appear in her mind.

She shook her head, and looked angrily up to the pitch black sky.

"I know what you're doing, and I want you to stop it." She said. "You didn't come so I can play your dumb games, you came to fight me."