I sat on a roof and watched as a young teenage boy walked through the streets.
I followed him. I jumped down from the building. I was in a black flowy dress.
People were celebrating the day of the dead. I had a skull painted onto my face, so I blended in.
I overtook the boy and started dancing in front of a big crowd. My mesmerising moves made the crowd lock eyes on me.
I danced on and on, waiting for the boy to come. When he did, he stopped and watched me.
I sent a small smile over to him. Willie stepped in front of him. As soon as his view was blocked, I ran out of the crowd and watched Willie fail to get the boy.
I sighed and walked over to Willie, placing a hand on his shoulder.
The boy immediately looked at me.
"Leave this boy alone." I said to him. He nodded to me and walked over to where Billy was standing.
I walked towards the boy. "You OK?" I said. He nodded at me. I grabbed his hand.
"Better get away before those suspicious cops chase after us." I said. I walked quickly through the crowd and into a dark alleyway.
The cops were following us. He pushed me to the wall.
"Trust me on this." He said. He smashed his lips to mine.
I soon got where he was going with this.
Who could suspect two teens kissing on a special day?
"Oi, put your hands up where we can see them!" Shouted a cop. They were too suspicious.
I pulled away from the kiss. I placed my hands on top of my head and walked slowly towards them.
I then suddenly charged at them and threw them to the ground. Once they were all unconscious, I walked back over to the boy and grabbed his hand.
"RUN!" I shouted. We ran through a parking lot and reached the other side.
The police were chasing after us. I heard Saya's bike.
I turned around and pushed the boy to the floor. Saya stopped her bike, and we both charged at the officers.
I heard Willie shout that he had got the boy Saya grabbed the bike and pulled me onto it. We all sped back to Kings Dominion.
The boy sat on a chair tied up with a brown bag over his face.
Willie tore the bag of his head and stepped back. I lean against the wall watching.
Master Lin stepped in and introduced himself. I zoned out.
"But remember Marcus that you can come here and we will protect you." Master Lin said.
Marcus was his name.
Marcus walked past me. He looked at me and nodded a goodbye before leaving.
"Y/n go after him and bring him back. Convince him he needs to be here.".
I nodded and ran off to get changed out of the uncomfortable outfit. I wiped the face paint of. I got into some baggy ripped jeans and a black top.
I grabbed my black denim jacket and followed Marcus.
He went up to a tall tower and climbed to the top. He stood at the edge, looking down.
"What are you waiting for?" I said, stepping out. He jumped.
"What the hell!" He said.
"Sorry." I replied, walking over to him.
"No, it's fine." He said.
"Come back with me. The school can look after you and protect you.".
"Well, I don't want to!" He said childishly and walked closer to the edge.
"NO!" I said and grabbed his hand.
"Please, I know how you feel. I was once alone just like you." I said.
Marcus looked at me. I pulled him in and hugged him.
"Shall we?" I said. He nodded. I left him when I brought him to Master Lin and went to find Katie to tell her all that had happened.
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Deadly Class: Chester Wilson
Teen FictionBased on Deadly Class, a Marcus x reader. This is the first book of my series. TW will come up if there are any mentions of things such as blood, weapons, or gore. Disclaimer, I do not own any characters apart from Y/n and Katie.