A Fated Reality-Chapter 14
#15 of A Fated Reality
The most recent chappy to date!
I am SO SORRY PEOPLE! I HAVE BEEN SO BUSY LATELY THAT I JUST DIDN'T HAVE TIME!
I hope you guys can forgive me for my extended schedule and this chappy...(T_T)
Two new OC's from FF.net, courtesy of Siphon 117 and The Constitutionalist, make an appearance here! Only one more can join this fated reality!
Enjoy If You Still Read This Fic!
Roll The Film!
Cynthia's Villa Without Vanilla...
"NOOOOOOOOOO!" I cried as we all watched the morning news on Cynthi-Lindi-Christi's Teley.
'Yep! It's time for all the brats of the world to go back to their damn schools tomorrow!' the female news reporter cheered, making her news team laugh and cheer in response.
"WHHHHHHHHYYYYYYY?!" I cried, making their ears hurt.
"Calm down Sajuan. It'll be fine. I can transfer there with you." Steven suggested, making me smile at him.
"Thanks...Steven Universe!" I exclaimed, laughing at him.
"Stop calling me that!" he replied, face flustered in red as he was painfully reminded of his 'twin' status.
"Never! You are the second Steven I ever met and I would need to be able to call one of you in a room without making both of you look up like idiots~!" I explained.
"[Groan]" Steven went, crossing his arms in defeat and frustration.
"So what does this mean for you Sajuan?" Chris asked, prompting the others to look at me.
"Looks like I can't have rad-awesome adventures during the morning..." I said, looking sad.
"Don't worry; they won't be fun without you." Hazel-Oh So Luscious told me, holding my shoulder.
"I beg to differ." Lisa said, forever hating on me with Aurora nodding her agreement.
"Haters... Okay guys, who's going home because I gotta go!" I said, grabbing my stuff and my Spaghetti-Off Trophy.
It was made of real GOLD!
"I'll go." Steven said, coming over to me.
"I guess we're coming too." Jackson commented as Chris got up.
"Alright, going once...twice...SOLD to the prancy Blaziken on the carpet!" I exclaimed, grabbing onto Mister as he initiated Teleport...
The Next Morning Without Morning...
I woke up sleepily, already done with today and ready for adventure. Mister stirred from atop, shaking his head to clear his sleepiness.
"Good morning Sajuan..." Mister muttered, raising up off of me.
"Morning Mister...I hope that-." But I was cut off as the covers rose from my left and Leslie came out from under with a smile.
'Morning Daddy~...' Leslie said, his voice making me groan internally.
"Can I ever ask Arceus WHY you have that voice? You sound like a peppy cheerleader." I commented, looking at Leslie and Mister.
'You could always change it with some good ol' fashioned-.' But Leslie was cut off as C.T.Z rose up from Leslie's left.
'Good Morning Daddy~!' C.T.Z announced, making Gustav raise up from my right.
'Hey Dad.' he said tiredly, rubbing his eyes.
"Okay, who ELSE is under the covers?" I asked, feeling shifting from under them. They ruffled a little, before a BIG bulge sprouted up and came up to me. I looked into them...
Only to see Son in his normal state.
"Son?" I said, confused as to how he got out his Friend Ball last night.
'DADDY!' Son cried, hugging me to death.
"How did you...?" I said, hugging him back in joy and confusion.
'The voice said I can have my body back!' Son responded to me, looking like he was ready to lick me to the face.
"The F.D.S? That seems fishy..." I commented.
'I don't care! I just want to be with my daddy!' Son cried, licking my face as predicted.
'Well, he's my daddy too!' And with that, Leslie was also licking me.
'Well C.T.Z?' Gustav asked as I was lick-attacked by my other kids.
'Let's.' And with that, they all were licking me, making me squirm under them. When they were finished, my face could have never been shinier.
Although as soon as I got my freedom, I took my black-ass to the bathroom for a shower...
Collinwood High School-Campus...
"Ugggggghhhhhhhh..." I griped as me and Mister got off of the RTA bus that comes up this way. As the bus pulled off, I immediately grabbed Mister's hand and pulled him to the store across the street.
Five Star Gas was the sign that glowed as we came to the entrance.
"Okay...I have at least...$16,000 at home from the Spaghetti-Off so...I'll use $5!" I said, walking inside. Mister followed.
The inside was as always, snacks up ahead, chips to my left and drinks in the back. The clerks now had Nidokings.
"Okay...I want some popcorn...something to drink...and a little snack on the side..." I said, grabbing my items.
"Are you sure this is advisable? Who knows what'll happen?" Mister asked as we went to the register.
"No one can predict the next day of school accurately." I told him as I put my stuff up for bagging.
"$4.50." The clerk said, waiting for payment as he bagged my purchases.
"Here you go!" I said, handing him a $5 dollar-bill. When he took the money, the Nidokings behind him started to chuckle. I raised an eyebrow at this.
"What's so funny?" I asked them, only to get more chuckles.
'You'll see~...' One of them said, prompting more giggles. I just looked confused and put my purchases up before leaving out the store with Mister in tow...
Meanwhile In A Rural Part Of Virginia Without The Walls...
A 23-year-old man was training with his Greninja Fated, trading blows with each other as they went.
This man was Jack. Jack Prex.
Having only one blue eye, his left is hardly hindered by the lack of sight in his right eye, which was covered by a black eye-patch. A scar covers his chest from his left shoulder down to his right hip. He had a pale complexion with short black hair and a short black goatee.
Why did I think he looked like an evil Russian is beyond me.
He was wearing a one-piece dark grey body suit that covered him from neck-to-toe in a micro-fiber weave which resists the elements and with the plus of having limited resistance to damage (heat/cold/water/physical attacks). What made it unique was a forearm-mounted computer that can act as a Pok dex if the need arises for it.
Boss In A Suit.
The Greninja he was sparring with vanished, making him pause from the punch he was about to throw. He focused on his surroundings, making sure to let his guard look downwards before the Greninja struck.
He reached out, seemingly about to throw a punch when the Greninja reappeared on the opposite side of the raised arm, making Jack smirk. He immediately swiped with his foot, catching the Greninja off-guard and making it fall. When he put a foot above the Ninja Pokemon's chest, they both knew it was over.
"Alright Azure, that's enough for today." Jack said, letting Azure up from the ground.
'Gren. Ninja?' she asked him.
"Maybe later." Jack replied, taking a gulp of water from a canteen before passing it to Azure, who took it gladly.
"What're we doing tonight, Jack?" A voice asked, making Jack look to the side and see one of his friends, Siphon.
Siphon was 6'3", big boned and bulky, but not fatty-McFat-fat. He had bright blue eyes with wire frame glasses (the bendy-slendy kind). Siphon was wearing your average functional clothing, a typical red T-shirt and blue jeans. He had dat farmers tan and was lightly freckled.
"Probably just relax, maybe read." Jack simply replied, his personality showing like smoke.
"I wonder if Seje made a new chapter for something today..." Siphon said, checking his cellular device. Jack also checked his cellular device.
Even Azure checked her cellular device.
A Gardevoir, who was previously at Jack's 'umble abode, walked up to Siphon and whispered something into his ear. He chuckled in response.
"What did she say?" Jack asked him.
"Eva didn't say anything worth a laugh. I was laughing from one of Seje's chapters." Siphon replied, making little-to-no sense in Jack's book.
"Okay...Azure, stop rubbing yourself. I said later." Jack sternly said, making Azure stop rubbing her...private.
Yeah, she's a hermaphrodite. SPECIALTY!
"Wow. You sure know how to keep her in line. If I tell Eva to stop, she'll just make me watch." Siphon commented, nudging Eva's shoulder...
Collinwood High School-Interior-Second Floor-Room 261...
I was sitting in my Spanish II class, working on conjugating -er and -ir verbs for their preterite forms. My class consisted of myself, two other guys and four girls. The teacher, Mrs. Amoroso, was at her desk, checking past work.
"Aye aye aye...This is terrible." she said, looking at a test form one of the guys. Her Fated, a Cincinno with a scarf, patted her shoulder soothingly.
"What's wrong?" one of the guys that don't matter to this story said.
"Another 'F'..." Mrs. Amoroso replied, making everyone look at her for an explanation.
"For who?" One of the girls asked.
"Coreyaun." she responded, making everyone look at the guy who was speaking earlier.
"WHAT?! If I failed then Sirocco failed too!" he cried, making the guy next to him speak up.
"Nigga, I didn't cheat!"
"Boy, you was trying to look on Sajuan's paper too!" Coreyaun said, pointing accusedly at Sirocco.
"No I wasn't!" he responded, looking like they was trying to work.
"Is you tryin to work tho?" Coreyaun said, getting up fast even though he was on the fatty side.
"Yes." Sirocco replied, getting up.
"Hey!...I'm trying to sleep here!" I cried, being tired from this morning.
"Don't nobody care about you being tired!" One of the girls cried, making me irritated.
"EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP!" I exclaimed, making everyone look at me in surprise.
"Sajuan, no need for the language." Mrs. Amoroso said with a hand over her heart.
"I'm sorry...I need some air..." I said, getting up while turning in my work for today. I walked out the door, seeing no one in the hall. I released Mister from his Luxury Ball.
"Hey Mister..." I said with a yawn.
"Are you okay? I could feel your emotions through my Pokeball." Mister commented, grabbing my shoulder.
"I'll be fine. I just need some-." I was cut off as I heard a scream from downstairs.
Now the only reasons for a scream would be...
Someone getting off or someone with a gun got into the school.
Since I heard running from downstairs, I thought the latter and grabbed Mister's arm to bring him downstairs.
"Why are we moving towards the screams? I thought you were black!" Mister said as we came down the steps.
"I may be black, but this school still has meaning to me..." I told him, bringing us around the corner to the front door, where these guys with chrome pistols were holding the principal captive.
They weren't even black!
"There he is!" One of the gunmans said, pointing his pistol at me.
"Why are you here?" I asked hoping that they don't do anything to the principal.
"You got our boss arrested...It's only right that we finish what he started..." Another gunman said, edging closer to me.
"Do you not see Mister?" I said, gesturing to my Fated.
"What's he gonna do, stare at his spoon hoping it'll float?" The third gunman remarked, making the others laugh. A tick mark appeared on both of our heads.
"Mister?..." I said, seething with a glare that would send the Renegade Pokemon to his knees in begging position.
"Yes?..." he replied, having the same mood as me, along with my children.
"Get these scum...outta my school..." I said, looking ready to kill.
Meanwhile at Cynthy-Cindy-Mindy's villa, everyone had this feeling that their hearts dropped.
"What's going on?" Hazel-Dearly Beloved asked Chris, her face showing dread.
"I don't know Opal...But I gotta feeling that Sajuan has something to do with it..." Chris said, looking out the window.
Back to me and Mister, the gunman had abandoned the principal and aimed their guns, cocking the hammer back on them before they fired.
BOOM!
One of their guns went off, the bullet exiting the barrel and heading for me. Mister immediately glowed blue and stopped the bullet.
"No." he said, before sending the bullet back, hitting the shooter in the bend of his shooting arm.
"AHH!" He went, holding the bloody arm in pain.
"You know what?" the middle gunman started, holding his crotch like a gangsta.
Oh God, no...
"What man?" one of the other gunman said, looking back at mister 'gangsta'.
Oh God, No...
"Ain't we gangsta?" he said, making his croonies nod in agreement.
Don't do it...
"Yeah we is." Gangsta #3 said, getting in line with his fellow goons.
I get that people these days talk like that, but please don't do it...
"You know what gangstas do?" The apparent leader said to them.
For the love of all things holy, don't do it!...
"We go out in style..." They each reached behind their backs, grabbing something.
Please...Don't let them be what I think it is...
They quick-drawed...Squirt guns...
Mister was busy stifling a laugh as I stared at them in disbelief...
Before they started dousing us with hot water.
As they pumped, pumped, pumped their guns, me and Mister was wet, wet, wet; wasn't any fun. When their ammo was depleted, me and Mister were wet in the face and head. I wiped the water outta my face and said, "Just why?"
"Reloadin'!" the lead gunman cried, grabbing water bottles filled to the brim with water. The others followed suit.
I looked at my principal and told her, "This'll be quick." She nodded her response and walked away, not even drawing attention to her as she went.
"Alright, we gone do this the easy way or the hard way...You choose..." They said simultaneously, aiming their squirt guns again.
"You said that wrong and...Go to sleep." Me and Mister said that last line simultaneously, running towards them at break-neck paces. They were too shocked to do anything as we made them see stars with our collaborative punches to their faces.
BOOM!
The gunman were launched out of the doors, making a lot of noise. Applause sounded after a few moments, making us turn to see the ENTIRE school populace behind us.
"Thank you Mr. Jackson!" Collinwood's Dean Of Engagement said, giving me a standing ovation. I felt proud to protect our school...
Until the bell rang for next period, that is...
Later...
Chris, Hazel-Deliciously Good, Adam, Alexander, Aurora and Viridis were running around playing tag when I arrived in my Superman pose, Mister standing next to me.
"Seje!" Hazel-Darling cried, drawing attention from the game to me in an instant.
"Hey there's!" I said back, stretching my back.
"How was school?" Chris asked.
"BORING AS FUCK!" I exclaimed, catching them off guard.
'What happened?' Alexander questioned as he came over.
"Let's see...The school got invaded by 'gangstas', my Amer. Govt. Honors teacher let us watch a boring movie about the Watergate Scandal, P.S. was boring because we had a test today and my phone died. Lunch was just...ugh, Advisary was boring as always, AP English had its ups and downs, and Alegebra II Honors was filled with worksheets on the Pythagorean Theorem." I explained, walking to the villa.
"Sounds like a routine." A voice said, making me look up at the front door and see these two guys, one with a red T-Shirt with no design and another in this gray body-bod suit leaning on opposite sides of the doorway.
"Who's youse two foos'?" I asked legitimately.
"The name's Jack. He's Siphon. We were looking for a guy named 'Seje' but we haven't seen him." The guy named Jack told me.
"My name is Seje. Do I win my prize of $1 mil?" I asked, raising my hand.
"No. But you do get the reward of our presence." Siphon said, a Gardevoir coming out of the villa and hugging his body-bod.
"Oh gee...I love this prize." I said, anime-sweat dropping like a boss. The others just laughed as we all went inside...
Cliffhanger's a right old bitch, isn't it?
This has been mercenary man guy.
So, the long wait has been quenched! I give you this as recompense!
Two new guys join the group, I got shot, and Son came back!
What'll happen next chappy?!
I dunno.
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