Emo's POV
"Oh no! We're losing him!"
"Sir?"
"Come on son stay with me."
"Sir!"
"Clear!"
"Sir please."
"Clear!"
"SIR!"
I sat up quickly and gasped for air. I looked around frantically and my heart pounded against my rib cage.
'Where am I?!'
"Sir! Calm down its alright."
I looked for the source of the voice only for someone to grab my shoulders. I looked at him and was met with a familiar face.
"You sON OF A BITCH!" I roared, tackling him. He pushed me off and stood up. I followed and charged at him.
I rammed him over and straddled him, grabbing his throat.
"Where am I and who or what are you!" I yelled.
"C-calm down. I don't know where we are but I'm officer Lobos of the local P.D." I looked down at his clothes and saw he was wearing a tattered up police uniform.
I was pushed off and he took the chance to do the same to me. "Your turn." he said but instead of choking me, he pinned my shoulders down.
I focused and a blast of energy shot in all directions off of me, sending "Officer Lobos" flying. He hit the wall and fell. He coughed and spit some blood onto the floor.
I walked up and grabbed his throat, lifting him up so he was eye level with me.
"I won't ask again. What and who are you." I growled.
He looked at me with fearful green-blue eyes. Suddenly instead of Hunter, I saw a teenager with brown eyes, long scruffy black hair, and a strip of cloth wrapped around his head.
I gasped and dropped him. I looked down at the teen only to see a man coughing up blood and shaking on the floor.
"Ladies are we done fighting." said a smooth, cold as ice voice. I looked around till I found that it came through a speaker in the top corner of the room. Next to it was a security camera. I ran over to it.
"Come and fight me yourself!" I yelled.
There was no reply.
"Come on! I dare you!"
A door creaked open behind me and the noise of plastic skidding on the floor echoed through the room. I whipped around just in time to see the door slam shut and Hunter stand up shakily. I was confused until he turned around.
"Now do as I say and he won't do it." Said the voice.
Hunter had tears in his eyes and was shaking as he held a gun to his temple.
"Now go sit in the chair." said the voice.
I slowly nodded and turned to see a chair in the middle of the room facing the door. I went and sat down. As I did metal cuffs attached to the chair arms and legs snapped closed around my wrists and ankles.
Hunter dropped the gun with a relieved sigh before walking towards a chair of his own that only had hand restraints.
"Good." said the voice.
I heard the sound of foot steps and the door swung open blinding me with a bright light since the room was dimly lit. A man walked in but the light made his face hard to distinguish. The door closed behind him and in front of me stood Hunter. The leather jacket wearing, orange eyed Hunter.
"Miss me?" he asked.
I growled.
"Aw. Don't be like that. I thought we were friends." He said.
"Yeah up until you drugged me and brought me here!" I yelled.
"So what are you? Evil twin brother?" I ask.
"Oh no it's much more complicated then that." He said.
He closed his eyes and his face began to morph and change.
He now had short brown hair, his bright orange eyes, and scars that ran from the corners of his mouth to almost under his ears.
"I'm Lucas by the way." he said as he put his hands out and turned as if showing of a new outfit.
I was confused yet amazed at the same time.'How did he do that!?'
"Oh! Almost forgot the piece de resistance." He said as he reached up and put his hands against the part of his jaw that sat under his ears.
There was a click and his jaw dropped...literally. It looked as if it was broken. I turned to look at Hunter. His eyes were wide in fear and disgust.
Lucas grabbed his jaw and closed his mouth before putting his hands under his ears. He moved his fixed jaw around before saying
"So how's that little brother of yours? Still calling you a monster?"
"H-how did you-?"
"Drop my jaw or know your brother?"
"Both."
"He was there when you nearly killed me and I had it fixed that way."
My heart stopped and my eyes widened.
"Y-your-"
"Yeah." He said drawing out the 'ah'.
"And I know what you are to." he said with a smirk.
"I don't know what your talking about." I said defensively.
"Im one too. It happened when I was in my..what..year long coma?"
"The book hasn't glowed."
"You weren't near me."
"How did you learn about your powers?"
"Chris told me."
"What are you two talking about?!" Hunter yelled.
Lucas put his hand out towards Hunter but didn't look away from me.
"Stay quiet." he said his eyes flashing a brighter orange. I turned and saw Hunter eyes flashed the same color before his mouth shut closed.
"Mind control. Got to love it." Lucas said with a smile.
"And shapeshifting?" I ask.
"Eeyup." he said before turning around and walking over to Hunter and grabbing him by the chin.
"Humans with such simple minds just waiting to be told what to do." He dropped Hunters chin and walked up to me grabbing mine. I tried to pull away but didn't have much room to move.
Lucas smiled wickedly before his eyes changed color and his face morphed.
He now had short black hair, silver eyes and scars across his face and down his right eye.
My eyes widened. He stepped back and cleared his throat.
"Well I best be off. Orion will get worried if I'm not home soon." He said in my voice before walking towards the door.
"STOP! DON'T!" I yelled after him.
"He turned and smiled before reaching into his pocket and taking out a matchbook, lighting a match, and throwing it onto the wooden floor.
"No evidence." he whispered before opening the door and walking out.
"NO!" I yelled as the door slammed shut.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
*In a questioning/worried voice*
Better?
Comment
Vote
View -CB
YOU ARE READING
Emotional
Teen FictionThis story is about a group of people who were given the task to represent the main human emotions. Read about their past and the struggles they face. Especially since they can die but don't stay dead.