Red Chemicals (Young Justice FanFic)

Chapter 1

(Esmeralda/Izzy's POV)

"Miss. Vosgrone a little faster please" My gym teacher harped. I pumped my arms faster, but went no faster. Breathing heavily I still lagged behind the rest of the class. Gym was not my thing. I felt myself start to wheeze 'oh no, not good' I saw the end of the lap in a vain attempt to go faster. I passed over the line and slowed down trying to keep my breathing under control.

I stood a little straighter and looked around. Everyone had already finished. They were all red faced and panting, except dream boy perfect, Dick Grayson.

He was standing with his hands on his hips and a cocky smile on his face. He wasn't breathing heavily or red faced, but he was done first. God I hated him so much. The cocky bastard.

"Everyone do your stretches, then I'll explain today's game" the teacher yelled snapping me out of my hateful and envious thoughts. I walked away from the group to my own little corner.

After a few painful pops and snaps from my tired joints I joined the rest of the group and waited for instructions.

"Today we will be playing dodge ball" I heard a few whoops as I internally groaned and complained. "I think you guys know how to play, so lets choose captains". A few hands shot into the air. The teacher chose one of the football players and of course the cocky bastard himself, Dick Grayson.

They began choosing people and surprise, surprise I was one of the last kids. It was Dick's turn to choose. It was between me and three others, with a sly smirk the boy looked toward me and said "Esmeralda, with me" I huffed and walked toward him. 'This is going to be a long game'

I stood in the back of the room trying to play the least amount I could get away with. Then there was Dick showing off and performing inhuman twists and flips.

I had to admit he was cute, but he was too popular and cocky. Did I mention he was cocky. 99% of the girls who went to school here had a crush on him. Then there was that small one percent, like me, who have their heads on straight and don't worry about boys.

I felt kinda dizzy but shook it off and continued to stand in the back of the room and do nothing.

I started to shake. I knew this was a really bad sign. I skipped dinner and breakfast and now I was going to pay for it. I started to walk toward the teacher, but stopped and my legs wobbled and turned to jello and my world turned black.

Now I was alone not knowing whats happening to to me.

I was all alone.

In my head.

To think.