Shakes...

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So basically i made the prompt above as i had made it for my friends and it was PERFECT for this request so i put the names in and hoped that it would turn out like i wanted it to and it did! I'm so pleased over this stupid thing i really don't know why. I'm updating this over the weekend as on saturday i have family i haven't seen in AGES come over I'm so excited! If this doesn't get posted this weekend it's because im way too excited about my family and I forgot about this innocent little fic lying on my desk. So sorry. Anyway on with the story! I'm watching tintin and I'm legit crying right now I cannot find Destination Moon Part 1 in English. If anyone knows where i can find it please tell me. Phew! That was long. On with the story!

I DO NOT OWN SUPA STRIKAS

Dedicated to 1nt3rna1 for their absolutely amazing requests! This oneshot is their first request.

"Hey, has anyone seen Shakes?" Coach asked. He looked around the room as everyone shook their heads. Coach sighed and checked his watch. The date read July 19th and the time was 13:04 (AN-My dad has that type of watch where it tells the date and time, so i just added it in. Coach seems like the person to have that:D) He looked up at Rasta and Tiger. "Alright, let's go see where he is, he's 3 hours late. Something has to be wrong," Rasta and Tiger nodded their heads. "Shakes is always early to training...,you're right coach. We'll come with you to make sure he's ok," Tiger said. And with that, the three walked out and over to their cars.

T I M E S K I P COZ I B O R R O W E D K R O N O S ' S P O W E R S

Coach watched as Rasta went up to the dorr of Shakes apartment. "Is he in?" Tiger whispered. Rasta nodded, one ear pressed against the door, "Yeah, I can hear Glacia and- and crying...," Coach's concern grew at those words. "Knock on the door, Rasta," he said in a low voice as he came over and also listened by the door, as did Tiger as well. Rasta nodded. "Shakes..." He said softly, as he rapped on the door. Coach heard the sobs stop promptly, and some shuffling efore a miserable voice rang out through the door. "G'away," Shakes said. Rata sighed and knocked again, "Shakes, let us in, please?" "No,". Rasta tried again. "Shakes open up!" The voice on the other side sounded as if it were whispering to someone, or some dog.Shakes's voice grew louder as he said "Well, it all started when i was kid....". Coach was confused. Hadn't Shakes just heard their question to open up-Oh. Coach raised his voice, "Shakes, that's not what Rasta mea-," Tiger shook his head at coach. "Stop. Let him finish. This is probably the only way he'll tell us what's wrong," Coach nodded as he leant on the stair rail as he listened to Shakes speak.

 "It started when i was a kid, 5 to be exact. You know how my dad was a football player? Wel he was also a really enthusiastic explorer. It was his hobby, I suppose. He went to the Sahara, the rainforests and mountaineering. That was his favourite. But it comes at a heavy cost. First, the fact that he was away climbing these mountains meant that we rarely saw him. In fact, when we did see him, it was like the best time on earth. But... it also used to scare us as well, what if he never came back? We dreaded the call from the mountaineering company sponsoring him on that trip. Then one day, just a 17 days after my 6th birthday... the telephone rang. My mum picked it up. Dad's company was calling. He was gone. Missing. Never to return. I couldn't believe it. I didn't believe it. Every single year I waited for him to come for my birthday. Every day I was at the door in the evening, wanting some car to pull up and for him to come out and kick a ball at me. But... It never happened. I'm still waiting. But today... today is the day he disappeared. The day my life went upside down."

Tiger was speechless

He didn't realise that Shakes was living with this- this bittersweet hopefulness inside of him.

Rasta knocked again. "Shakes... can you let us in now?Please, we just want to know you're alright,". Out of the corner of his eye, Tiger saw Coach getting his phone out, no doubt contacting the rest of the team, who were waiting outside, ready if they were needed. Just as the rest fo the guys were coming up, he heard a creak of the door. Tiger whipped his head around, only to see Shakes engulfed in a bear hug by Rasta, who picked up the teenage boy easily and carried him in. The rest fo the team along with Tiger and Coach went in.

 Rasta hugged the boy close, rubbing his back as he felt Shakes's body shake (No pun intended guys...this is an emotional moment I don't make jokes....) with sobs. He looked up as the team came in, faces sorrowful and filled with concern. "So.... why is he upset?" North asked quietly. Coach explained in a low voice, as Tiger came and joined Rasta and Shakes on the couch, leaning in to hug Shakes. Once Coach was done, there was a sad silence. Shalkes calmed down eventually and turned a tear stained, heart-breakingly sad face that made Rasta feel a pang of agony and sorrow for him. Shakes was just a kid..... He didn't deserve to have his childhood ripped away from him. He deserved the best family that ever existed.

'Well,' thought Rasta detirminedly,'That's exactly what we'll do. We'll give him the best we've got,'

One look at the rest fo his team and he knew that was exactly what they were thinking as well.

"Can- can we just chill today guys? Maybe watch a movie-Unlessyouguyswannadotrainingtha-"

"Don't worry Shakes dude, we'll do whatever you want today, okay?" North reassured,"Anyone got ideas for a movie?" "Oh! I got one! Madagascar!" said Big Bo, looking at Shakes's face for a reaction. Shakes's face lit up like a Christmas tree, "I love that one!" The guys smiled softly, SHkes really was just a kid. They immeadiately started to get stuff for the movie.

"I'll get the best, most luxurious pillows I can find,"

"I'll get the DVD! It's in your collection, right brother?"

"Yep!"

"I'll get the triple-chocolate peanut butter marshmallow popcorn!"

The guys cringed

"Don't worry, it's just for me. I'll get you salted and sweet and both together!"

"Only salted for me, teenage taste buds have favourites and Sweet is disgusting! How on earth do you guys like it?"

"We're old, Shakes man,"

"Oh. Right,"

"Speak for yourself captain brother, the rest of us are young and healthy-"

"Ok let's get this party started dudes and dog!"

And if anyone noticed the team drifting towards Shkes till it was a massive bear hug, No one said a word.

AN-Whew! That took a while! The next chappie, well, some of it will be written today and some another day but I'm in a Supa Strikas phase at the moment so it will most probs be this book updated most! Nothing els to declare.

Yours in Demigodishness

Kion Jackson

Peace out✌️



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