For The Better//Septiplier

Chapter 2

Ok, so, there is literally a hurricane about to hit Florida, my home, and im updating my book. Whoop. XD

     

         Jacks pov

Matthias gets to me and The others follow suit. He immediately crouches down and asks, "Dude! Jack! Are you ok man? You took quite the fall there!" He looks concerned but also amused about my fate. I glare at him and look around at my surroundings then the other people. A couple flinch at my harsh face, well, good.

  "It doesn't matter if i hurt or not. This isn't real so I'll wake up probably on my couch after talking to Felix and Mark. So if you dont mind, I'll just be getting the fuck outta this weird ass dream." I stand up and look at Matthias, his face has a look if shock written across, along with the others, which i still have yet to actually interact with.

  He stands up also and puts both his hands on my shoulders. "Sean, i dont know how to convince you, but this isn't a dream. Ok? We need to take you to a nurse cause you obviously have a couple injuries." He starts pushing me towards the building, i didnt entirely notice it at first, what with me falling out of the sky and all. "Matt, i know for a fact that my brain is having some weird ass fever dream, or something. Because none of this could even possibly happen."

  I feel another presence next to me so i look over and apparently ethan is now in my dream. "Jack, bro, this has to be alot to take in, i know, but this isn't a dream, you're at a school for..uh..gifted people, S.P.S, is what its called. Stands for The Secret Power Society. Ok? This isn't being made up." He looks like he is trying to persuade me as much as possible.

  I finally take a moment to look around at the people watching me and Ethans exchange. Im almost blown away by the people i see and recognize: Bob, Wade, cryotic, tyler, emma, and those are just the people i recognized immediately.

  "Seriously?! Almost everyone i know is here! Who the hell is next? Fucking Felix? Or even Mark?!" I'm really starting to get agitated at my brain.

  "Actually, ya. How'd ya Know bro?". I here a chuckle and see the crowd split to reveal, you guessed it, the one, the only, Pewdiepie. "Look, jackaroonie, ya need to calm down ok? Lets just walk and talk alright?" He says while walking to my side and puts his arm around my shoulder and starts walking, taking me with him.

          Marks pov

After the skype call with Felix and Jack, i decide to get something to eat myself. Maybe I'll go train some more too, ya, that sounds good to me. You can never train to much, plus its alot of work to keep this body in shape. I flex in the mirror on the back if my door. I sigh to myself, out of disappointment in myself for how egotistical that sounded.

  I make my way out of my room and to the cafeteria. The 'rooms' are more like apartments than anything. I have a fully functional kitchen too, but im just too lazy to cook right now.

  Once I'm to my destination, I decide to just eat something simple. Ramen it is then. It'll do for now, even if it's not the best thing to eat before exercising. I don't really care at this point however. I'm only gonna train for, eh, maybe an hour at most.

  It took me about a half an hour to just eat. What? Phones are distracting! I'm sure you've done it too. Anyway, now that I'm done,  I'll start to the gym. I think I'll go to the out side one, so i can use my wings.

  I just love the feeling of being in the sky, free, and out of gravity's reach. Now, If only i could fly to space. Then I'd never come back down, which could cause problems for some people, mainly my community.

  The walk there is relatively short, or maybe i just walk fast? Probably both. I see that there isn't anyone else here, which is certainly odd. Oh Well, im not complaining, thats for sure. The dummies have just been changed out too! Awesome!

  I'll just start with basic attacks, then work up to more difficult moves. It doesn't take long for me to start working up a sweat, considering the heat there is. So i throw my shirt off and toss it to the sidelines by the door. I'm sure no one would mind.

         Jacks pov

  Dream Felix just kept talking. None stop. Im desperate to wake up at this point. I'm not completely listening to him, but maybe i should? Some of the stuff he's saying is making sense, even if i dont want it too. I heard him say something about showing me around a bit, and I'm just walking wherever he does, so i follow him.

  I see tall walls up ahead and finally start listening a little more to Felix. With all the stuff thats happening in this dream, i could write a book, that is, if it's not done already...well, anyway, if i remember this when i wake up, then i might just write about this.

  We reach two large doors that look impossible to open, just from how heavy they look. Of course, this is easily overcome by a few hand movements by Felix. Ok, that was kinda cool i wanna do that too! The doors ease open, and im greeted by sounds of fighting. I also see a shirt thats eerily familiar, recently seen familiar, but i can't put my finger on it. I look more upwards and see the most absolutely graceful fight scene i will possibly ever see.

  There is only one person against a few dummies, but woah. They are really putting effort into this. Im so busy taking this scene in, that i don't notice Felix go quiet as well. The person looks male, and his wings, they are a flowing dark to light pink, top to bottom. They act like, i dont even know what to describe it too, other than silk.

They land, too take a breather im guessing, he put an arm up to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and i notice his bare upper body and muscle tone, and immediately know it's a guy now. Though i can't ignore this feeling in the back of my head, like i know him, yet i cant entirely tell who it is.

  It's almost as if he read my mind. Not even ten seconds after i thought it, he turned around. However i wish he didn't, because now i realise immediately who the hell it was. And the shock i feel, causes me to only shout out his name.

"MARK?!!"

  

 
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Eyyy, hurricane Irma is gonna hit tomorrow, Sunday the 11th. Oooohhhhh booooyyy. 1177 words.

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