The Tempest Spell

Chapter 2

"Briiiing!!!!" "Briiiiiing!!!!"
Ronan sighed as his phone messed up his focus on the delicious chocolate milkshake he had been drinking, and the conversation he was having with, Bryson, the captain of the basket ball team. He took it out of his pocket and checked who it was. Like always it was his father, probably drunk amd most likely wanting him to take the dog out even though, this dog he was talking about was the neighbors ad just liked to talk to fences,... a lot. He ignored the call and went back to Bryson.
"We have to attack somehow, these bikers have the bigger picture, how are we supposed to get around town if they have the gas stations. We have to take them back."
Ronan just nodded his head pretending to listen, wishing he could get out of here, but he had no where to go. He'd get slapped if he went home, for A ignoring his call, B not knowing where he was, C not coming home, D not listening to him, E being alive and F he's his son. Also if he just walked the streets one of them would find him. He could go to Brian's though. Brian was also on the basket ball team, but didnt give a hang about poulars, he thought they were jerks, and sometimes that he was a jerk to for hanging with them. Which they were but this was all part of his show, which Brian knew about but also didn't cre for. Brian was just always there. His house was a normal 2 minute drive, but without the highway somewhere around 10 minutes.
Ronan didn' mind the biker group, he wished sometimes he could be one of them, he owned a harley but coldn't ride it if he wanted to be with the popular kids. He especilly liked to watch the girl with the blue hair, Nova her name was. She always seemed to know what she was doing, and she owned the school. She's the girl all the bad guys want. Which meant he could never have her either.
At that moment he picked up his milkshake and walked out the door, his mind made up.
No one called after him.
He got in his Mazda and sped off. Bryson called but he didn't answer and kept driving. He listened to the rain pour on the car's hood.Sirens cried in the night, pushing his car through the rain.
"BAM!"
Thunder.
Something big and white slid off the window.
"What the?" He watched as more fell off the top of his car. He pulled onto the highway.
Big mistake. the highway was backed up so far it had to be miles.
"Great." he tapped against the wheel
After not moving for 5 minutes all the cars cleared off.
"What the?" Ronan exclaimed for like the 30th time in the past 10 minutes, and then he saw it, a tornado, tearing apart the highway ahead. sucking in cars looking for victims. "oh no!"
He stopped driving as the tornado found him. It turned his direction and threw a truck up in the air at him, and of course it had to be an gasoline, truck. A huge gasoline truck falling from the sky.