Hey this just came to me from watching Austin and ally and the avengers soooo lets get started
Disclaimer: I own nothing once so ever sooooo yeah
The air is icy to a touch but my perspiration blocks the sensation from my exhausted body. My adrenaline pumps through my veins; my heart is a drum beating to the rhythm of my breath, fast and deep. About a month ago I was on the verge of being a famous musician, my girlfriend didn't have stage fright anymore and was going to go to that prestigious music school in New York, what was it... uh... oh yeah M.U.N.Y, my best friend was going to LA for a creative filmography school, and my other friend was, well she was going with my girlfriend, apparently they also have mangers study and she was also looking in to being a director. We were all going to be so successful - until something horrible happened. Now, I'm in a star spangled military outfit with a shield, and above superhuman strength, speed, stealth, and senses, theirs a 30ft green monster beside me fuelled by emotion, my best friend is in a government archery suit with a high tech bow and arrow in his hands, my girlfriend is in a (yes military) slick all black suit, strapped to her right leg was an Astra a-80 and to her left was a Beretta 92g-sd/69g-sd and on her back was an AK4,bullets strapped across her chest and she wore black auto suction gloves wow she looked sexy hmmm any way, a god is floating a little above the ground and a 10 year old boy is in an advance metallic war suit that he made himself (yeah it's who you think). We all are completely different but we share one common goal, even though were all bloody and bruised up and probable going to die we still fight even though theirs billions of them and only six of us we fight, to the little kid, infants, elderly, adults, and even teenagers like ourselves we protect, and to the innocent people who died because these evil bastards we… AVENGE …
Chapter One: WHAT THE F…
Austin Moon woke up in a cold sweat his was breathing hard and his heart increased every minute, 3:00 am, is what was read on the clock.
"damn" is all he could say because for the most part he was speechless, this has been happening for weeks now and the weird part is that he doesn't have any nightmares or dreams at all just nothing then all of a sudden he's awoken drenched in sweat and breathing like he ran a mile.
Now he's so use to it that he shrugs it off and tries to go back to sleep but it's made hard sense his bodies still shaken from the burst of movement, 3:15, he is still awake, 3:20, drifting off, 3.30, complete snoring.
Sunday ,Sonic boom 1:00pm in the afternoon
Ally Dawson is behind the counter selling a keyboard to Nelson the 10 year old boy who doesn't process everything right causing obvious mistakes.
"Nelson isn't this like your fifth key board already?" "uh well I like to collect them" "but they call $50 each how are you coming up with this kind of money ?" "Uh what is this 20 questions geez Ally" Nelson then walks off with his new keyboard. Austin then enters with Dez.
"Dude it happened again" "yeah but now I'm used to it" "so when it happens there's no dreams no nightmares, what triggers it" "I seriously have like no clue man but at least I'm not losing sleep over it anymore" "yeah but I still think you should tell your parents or think about going to a psychiatrist" "oh no, I'm not making a big deal out of this" "making a big deal out of what?" Ally asked walking over to Austin and Dez.
"Oh how Austin keeps waking up in a cold sweat, tired, without a nightmare or dream at all losing sleep over it" "Deeeezzzz!" Austin says shocked and annoyed "is that true Austin?" "yeah but I wasn't planning on telling anybody" he shoots a look at Dez "I think you should see a psychiatrist" "that's what I said".
"GUESS WHOS GOT A JOB AT THE COMIC BOOK STORE" Trish said entering the store "which one" asked Dez "why does it matter?" Trish asked "because there's one by the book store which is really tedious and the clerk is a jerk and there's one by Cheese out of my league "yeah that's the one I'm working at" "yeah that one's great the clerk is really cool and the have issues of the Avengers" "the avengers?" Trish asked, Austin and Dez turned their heads irritated and disappointed.
"What did I say?" Trish asked Ally "you work at the best comic book store in the mall and you don't who the avengers are" Dez said "nope should I?" Dez was about to get up in anger but Austin taps his shoulder "Dez calm down bro I got this" Austin then faces Trish with a fake serious face "do any of these names remind you of anything Ironman, Thor, Hawkeye, Hulk, Giant man, Wasp, Black widow, Nick Fury anyone?" "nope" " hey you forgot Captain America".
For some reason that name was like a dagger to Austin, his heart started to become more rapid, cold sweat dripped from his fore head and then the room started to spin
Monday, Miami elementary school 12:00p.m
Nelson is sitting by himself in the cafeteria which is filled with wild kids running around, throwing food, and poorly being tamed by teachers. To him it was just a loss cause these kids are scientifically immature its nature, see there's something's you have to understand about Nelson , the person you see at sonic boom, the one whose clumsy, always makes mistakes and isn't that bright well that's a façade.
"Hey NERD what you doing?" says a chubby boy with a red cape followed by two boys smaller than him, the boy asked referring to what Nelson was doing which drawing a sketch of a metallic arm with detailed labeling and notes on the side.
The boy snatches the drawing and laughs at it "what's this supposed to be uh?" "It's called a drawing Ted oh or are you still lower level of intelligence to know what that is?" " uh shut up baby" " great comeback" "shut up or I'll rip your stupid picture" " you seriously think I have compassion for a piece of paper with a doodle on it please" the boy then tares it in half while his friend laugh, then Nelson got up about to walk off but stops beside the boy.
"You feel good uh? Ripping a piece of paper, did it make you feel strong? You a hotshot now that you tore a completely recyclable tool huh? You know what I hope you feel happy yeah you probable got couple of ladies looking at you yeah because the one thing girls like is a guy who can rip paper" Nelson pats him on the shoulder "good luck with your life man" then walks off.
"Young man" a tall and skinny woman calls to Nelson "young man where are you going?" "Home" "preposterous it's the middle of the school day go back to class boy, now" " my name is Nelson N-E-L-S-O-N not young man or boy, Nelson".
Oh your they boy who is a supposed genius, if that's so why are you here and not in college" "because my resume got lost in your deep condescending tone ,seriously what's with every one today and asking so many questions?" after the last comment he walks off in his previous direction "hey stop young man I'm serious, I should give your parents a phone call for this rude behavior but I'll let you make it, now back to class".
"Listen uh" he looks at the teachers name tag "Ms. Butler, I understand that all you're doing is trying to better a kid's life until the harsh unforgiving world takes their innocent souls and turns it into a heartless being filled with depressing reality but let's be honest, most of these kids are going to be high school drop outs who gets pregnant or gets someone pregnant resulting into the obvious drug problem causing them to either overdose or get sent to rehab were they learn absolutely nothing which because of an incident with their drug dealer sends them to prison were they meet nice masculine woman (puts up air quotations)named bob , and then there are those ones who actually make it to college because of hard work and dedication but then realize the sadistic game of life and becomes a regular player causing them to see that everyone is useless and goes on a murder spree, then there's the one who gets by on daddies money allowing them to become a winey, conceited, pothead whose use to getting what he wants so in actuality the minds your educating are a doped up gay inmate, a psychotic serial killer , and a dick, so keeping me here will allow me to fall in one of those three categories.
"And as for my school work just email it to me" Nelson then walks out of the building leaving the teacher speechless.
Monday, Nelson's room 12:45p.m
He was laying on his bead when he felt that pain in his chest again, he gets up then walks to his desk, observing the disorganized paper scattered all over each one filled with theories and notes some had sketches with detailed labeling on them, others were just paragraph and paragraph of impossible thoughts then he focused on the broken key boards that he intentionally smashed, then to the wall above the desk witch had different papers each with a sketch of a metallic body part that was labeled and noted all of them taped together to form a picture of a full detailed labeled and noted metallic suit of armor
Then finally he peered his eyes over to were the broken key boards led it was exactly like the picture except that it was the frame of it beside were unfinished metal boots and his bead were two metal gloves that were finish.
The pain in his chest happened again but this time it was much worst like a man slowly piercing you with a knife, he immediately ran to the restroom not bothering to turn on the light he close the door were now his in complete darkness until he takes off his shirt to reveal a blue circle in the middle of his chest, the pain goes down giving him breath of relief.
Before leaving he stares at it for a second "this is my heart".