CHAPTER 38! if i somehow stop breaking all these fucking scientific laws

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SMOKE SIGNALS ★﹚

𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐌 𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐏 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐑!

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𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐌 𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐏 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐑!

"i'm gonna look so cool doing this." he grinned.

"i wish i could record you. but my phone is on that fucking machine!" i pointed.

adam practiced swinging the lightsaber, and i dodged it.

he grabbed onto my waist, and flung the lightsaber to raise us up.

"you are not spider-man!" i shut my eyes, and only opened them when we landed on solid ground.

"superhero landing." adam whispered to me, and i laughed.

older adam looked up from the floor where he laid, bloody after being beaten up by christos.

adam waved around the lightsaber. "ever had your ass kicked by a 12-year-old nerd with an inhaler? supper time, spanky."

who is spanky?

i'm gonna google it.

nevermind.

"yeah, are you gonna get your girlfriend to kick my ass, too?" christos laughed, getting into a fighting position.

"no, she just got her nails done." adam shook his head.

christos punched him, and he landed on the floor.

i love adam, but he really needs to calm down sometimes and stop overestimating what he can do.

with a sigh, i helped adam up, and took the lightsaber from him.

"yeah, i'll cheer you on from here." adam said sarcastically.

christos tackled adam to the ground, choking him, making sure the grip on his neck only got tighter and tighter.

i hit him in the neck with the lightsaber, the only part of his body that wasn't covered in metal.

a large gash appeared.

he reached for it, putting his hands behind his neck.

older adam caught his breath, the color returning to his face.

the solid metal door a few feet away from us was caving in, making a loud noise.

but i was busy trying to corner christos to finish him off.

"cherry, move!" adam called.

he grabbed the lightsaber and yanked me down onto the grand.

the door finally gave out, a giant metal object flying through the door like a bullet, hitting christos and slamming him through the machine in the center of the room.

𝗦𝗠𝗢𝗞𝗘 𝗦𝗜𝗚𝗡𝗔𝗟𝗦! adam reedWhere stories live. Discover now