Chapter 2- Turmoil

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Alex blinked, his head was pounding. He spat out the green liquid, a stream of it coming from the corner of his lips and down his right cheek. He coughed, glowing green coming from his mouth and into the palm of his hand. "Oh god... R-Riley? Drake? K-Kory?" He muttered, searching frantically for his friends. "Alex..." A whisper said to him, as Drake was spotted, gasping under metal. Alex ran over to him. "Don't worry, Drake! I-i'll get you out!" Alex tried to lift the debris, but it was too heavy. He tried until his arms gave out, but all he did was cough more. Drake smiled slightly, coughing a little. "Dude, it's... it's okay. I'm going to be," he coughed, a little blood coming from his mouth.

"I'm going to bo okay but now? I'm going to say the most cliché thing ever," he spat blood from his mouth, an iron taste stinging his tongue. "Go on without me." Alex shook his head. "If you were Kory, i'd run but... you're one of my frie-" Drake glared but smirked. "Second best." "Right, you're my second best friend!" Alex said, a sad look on his face. "Yea, i know. But seriously. leave!" Drake said, half-yelling. Kory shoved the poles off of him. "Ugh- the hell happened?" he whispered, touching his head. "Kory! help me goddamnit!" Alex screamed, waking up Riley from the slime.

Riley stood up, wiping the green waste off of his cheek. He gulped, walking around and finding Drake under the steel. "Guys! Ypu're alive! i thought you were killed with Kory's stupidity!"  Riley said, as Kory glared. "I didn't ask you to follow me." Drake coughed. "Not like we had a choice..." "Oh right," Kory said, rolling his eyes. He began to lift the rubble, but Alex spoke before him. "You can't lift that! It's too heavy! i tried, it's impossible!" he said, a worried expression on his face.

Riley held his left arm, as a cut swept across it. "I-i wish i could help you," he started, but Kory shushed him. "Shut up! I can do it..." Kory tried, not failing like Alex and Riley had expected. Kory's eyes lit up red and he pushed off the debris before falling limp on the ground. Drake fell backwards (What did you expect?) and leaned over, spitting out blood and then standing up, half slanted. Riley helped him stand better. "I'm fine," Drake said, sighing. "Kory... what was that?" He asked as Kory stared at the sky. "I have no fucking idea... but i have one thing to say about it..." They waited to hear something logical. "I'm motherfucking awesome!" a smirk plastered his face and Alex's jaw dropped. "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU!?" He said, before... floating off? (Yesh he can fly... maybe they need a second power :3 yea... yea they do ^^) "AND WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME!?" News crews and reporters started surrounding them, well, the facility, and took pictures and LIVE video feeds. Kory looked at them. "We have to go!" he said, running away from them and the containment feild. Most of the S.W.A.T team had put  the toxic waste plant on a quarentine chart-list-thing. Drake began to run, but sped so fast that he ran right into a S.W.A.T van. Alex gasped and halted to a stop. "Drake... umm- what did you do?" Drake's imprint remained in the van's side. "I ran?" he replied, smiling 'innocently'. 

Riley ran towards them, motioning for them to go down the dark alleyway. It was almost nightfall anyway, and Kory agreed to let them stay at his place. Riley looked away, his blue eyes watching on the lookout for any S.W.A.T team members. "What about the class?" Alex brought up, walking in the red building. Drake turned to him, "What about it?" Riley sighed. "I think he means, what about school tomorrow? they have us ON CAMERA going inside that steel door." Riley pointed out. "Oh... yea." Kory said, walking behind an old oak counter. Drake narrowed his eyes. "You remember Kalel and Crystal?" 

Alex blushed slightly, resting his hand on his cheek and sitting on the dark grey couch. "Yea... why?" he said, looking away. Drake sighed, "I think i saw them get hit by the green stuff..." Alex jumped off the couch. "YOU WHAT!? Is Kalel okay!? Was she touched by it?" He said, looking at his face, trying to find an answer. Drake shrugged. "I saw them get hit by it. I don't know. I think so." He sated, closing his eyes. Riley looked up. "What the hell is wrong with the fucking world..."

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