Chapter 8: Welcome to hell--I mean summer school..

123 13 3
  • Dedicated to Annoying Friends
                                    

(A/N: Sorry Guys.. I re-uploaded because i accidentally deleted the chapter on my phone. There's a bonus chapter before this. Oh.. and chapter 9 will be uploaded soon. I hope.)

"Dude."

I heard a voice ringing in my head... I tried to speak up, but all I let out were mere retarded groans. My body ached all over.. Shit. How long was I out?

"Dude!"

The voice boomed again. But I was too tired and too bruised to answer. When suddenly I felt another electric shock surging through my body, which surely made my senses wake the hell up. Then that one dreadful name popped in my head.

Zion Chase. That rotten human pikachu who electrocuted me minutes--or hours ago.

"WHAT WAS THAT FOR!?"

I woke up screaming at him from the ground where I layed bruised.

"Sorry, Just making sure you were alive."

He replied, munching on a slightly burned cheese burger. I darted my eyes on an open familliar red backpack lying on the grass with burned holes in it.

"How long was I out?"

I asked, gritting my teeth.

"4 hours.."

4 HOURS!?

"Hmm.."

He said, savoring the flavor of the cheeseburger.

"Tastes nothing like artemesia.. Could use a little extra cheese though."

Wow, this dickhead electrocutes me, opens my bag without my fucking permission then takes my fucking food THEN complains about how it tastes?

. I continued to glare at him, beggining to feel agitated again. I guess when I'm angry, a certain level of energy comes back to my body because I started to feel normal again, ignoring the bruises while I got up and raised a fist at Zion.

"Please dont roast me!"

He yelped defensively, while flinching.

"I was just really hungry when I caught a whiff of food in your backpack. So I dug in and found a cheeseburger.. "

He explained..

I sighed, putting my fist down. But the glare remained plastered.

"Lets start over again.. Shall we?"

He suggested, holding a hand out.

"Hi Im Zion.. And I'm a lightning Mage."

This time, It was my turn to get some revenge. I grabbed a hold of his hand, waiting for that burning sensation to take over me and fry this asshole. But it didnt work.

'Uhh..Hey powers.. If you're out there inside of me, now would be the right time to prove that Im a Mage..'

I mused silently, still waiting..Then I realized the look on Zion's face.

"Uhh..You mind letting go of my hand?"

He said awkwardly.. Okay, the pleading for powers thing obviously didnt work, but Im not letting this go without my revenge. So I squeezed his hand and twisted it hard making him yell in pain.

"OWWW!"

He cried after I let go.

"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR!?"

"You tell me."

I replied sternly.

Zion took a deep breath and acted like a good sport.

The Chronicles of Navin: Journey to the promised landWhere stories live. Discover now