Hello! After 2 episodes in a row for 3 weeks in a row, Xiaolin Showdown has finally got me motivated to write a story! Or maybe it was all the scenes of Chase (drools) hehe…or not…. NE Wayz, this is my story, I probably won't update soon cuz it's finals week at my school and yeah…this story will get funny soon, it was originally funny, but then I had to make a beginning and yeah…ever wrote a story and then lost the original point of it? Anyways, please review if you have time! Thankies!
I don't own Xiaolin Showdown or any other copyrighted thing in here, I haven't got the money to pay for the lawsuit against me especially since senior year is just starting in 3 months…(shudder) I swear, I feel like an 8th grader still, I look like one too…(cries)
"Dojo!" I cried out. "Wait for me!"
Dojo looked down at the short girl with long flowing black hair. She wore green cargos with a light blue shirt that fluttered in the breeze as she ran up to him.
I waved my hand around and quickly jumped onto Dojo's back. "Didn't Omi tell you I was coming?" I panted out as we rose into the air. Kimiko glared at Omi, who blushed out of embarrassment for not remembering.
"You forgot?" Raimundo and I yelled at the same time.
Omi quickly tried defending himself, but Clay whacked him on the head. Dojo then spoke up. "If I remember correctly, wasn't it Master Fung who told you to stay?" he inquired.
"Nooooo…" I whined. "So, where are we off to?"
Omi brightened. "Chase!"
I blinked. "What?"
"No, the person," Clay responded.
"That too!"
A loud thump was heard and Omi clutched his head again, while Kimiko rubbed her hand.
"Wait, why are you happy to see Chase?" I wondered out loud.
Little twit, doesn't know what he's talking about.
What? I thought to myself. "Who..." I began, but Omi continued talking.
Omi smiled. "To convince him to become good!"
Silence enveloped the five teenagers. Finally, Clay spoke. "Um…last time I checked, he wouldn't change even if we served my aunt's rhubarb pie to him."
"I guess you could try," I told Omi, whose face had fallen.
"Yeah right!" Dojo shouted. "The guy eats DRAGONS for breakfast!" And then he shuddered. (Raimundo nearly fell off, but Omi saved him.)
"But it would make life a LOT more easy if he wasn't trying to get Omi to join the dark side..." I said, and then trailed off realizing that no one knew Chase was even trying to tempt Omi.
"And who told you this?" Kimiko asked as she arched her neck toward me.
Damn kids, they'll get in the way.
"WHAT DID YOU SAY!" yelled Raimundo.
"You heard it too!" I happily responded.
Even Dojo turned around to give me a weird look. "Um…" Clay began. "You said it, that's how we heard it."
Now I was really freaking out. Since when do I start hearing and then speaking what voices from nowhere say!
I quickly became interested in the rice fields below us and just mumbled a "never mind." We finally reached our destination and jumped onto the rocky ground. "Hey, I never thought about it," I spoke up.
"It?" asked Kimiko.
"Yeah, how do we get in?" I asked. "Do we just like, ring the doorbell or something…?"
Four annoyed faces greeted mine. "Uh, I'll just let you guys do your thing." I said quickly and chuckled. A big sweatdrop appeared on the back of my head. Raimundo turned to look at me. "Are you sure you're ok?" he asked with concern in his voice. I didn't have time to answer, because at that precise moment, 5 tigers leapt out and carried us into the palace.
"Oh," I said, as tiger drool went into the back of my shirt. "That's how you get in"
Chase was waiting inside with Wuya, (in human form, btw) and looked very smug as we were dropped onto the floor.
Damn smug little face of his, I'll…"OK!" I cried out, a lot of fear in me now. "You all heard that, right? Even YOU had to hear that," my voice wavered and looked up at Chase. His face at the moment was one of disgust and boredom.
Omi laughed nervously. "Anywhooo…" He began a monologue on why he was here, yadda yadda yadda. I tried to pay attention, but a weird pinching feeling on my right arm stole away my attention. I looked down and gasped. My left hand was pinching my arm! I stared at my hand, and realized that I wasn't even in control of it. It was doing this on its own! Not now, I prayed. Just let it pass. Please…
Wuya looked at me. "Are you alright?"
"Uh yeah, I am," I replied. My left hand stopped, but now the right hand was twitching.
"Do you no longer know how to control your hands as well as your mouth?" Chase coldly asked.
He must pay! He must! That brat-But come on, I mentally whined. This is MY body.
And? You think it's easy to just stand here and do nothing to tell that little brat off!
"Nooo!"
"Child, what is wrong with you?" Wuya cried out. Raimundo and Kimiko quickly ran to take me back to where the others were. They each held one of my arms, but I somehow twisted their arms, then to the amazement of everyone including myself, I knocked their heads together and jumped over their fallen bodies.
WTF? Since when can I do that? Me, Melissa, who barely was able to scale the 8-foot training wall. But that was just the beginning. My chest began to hurt. It felt like someone took a white hot branding iron in the shape of a circle and put it right to my skin.
"Dojo," I tried to speak and mask the pain. This had happened once before, and I tried pushing the memory out of my mind, but now this was happening. "Dojo," I began again, " can we go home now?"
My voice didn't fool anyone.
Let me out! Let me out!
"Who are you?" I finally cried aloud.
"Great, now she's hearing voices again," Clay sighed.
Strangely enough, Wuya was the only one without a shocked expression. Well, Chase looked bored, but the others were horrified. She merely blinked and yawned.
"Just do what she asks, and be quick about it," she said calmly while looking at her nails.
"No way! Last time I listened to her, I blacked out and woke up 5 hours later with 10 knocked out guys around me!" I answered. While I was talking, my legs started walking towards Chase. I told my mind to stop them, but to no avail.
"Chase, leave this room now," Wuya ordered.
"Excuse me, but since when do you order me around?" he angrily replied. His bored expression had turned into one of extreme interest.
Great, now I caught his attention I lamented in my head. The impatient voice spoke again. Oh please, please let me out. I won't hurt him…too much.
My legs stood still, but the pain in my chest actually became stronger. It was too much and I let out a scream. That's when the Xiaolin warriors started panicking. I put a hand to where it hurt, hoping its coolness would soothe the burn. I took a few deep breaths, closed my eyes, then opened them again and removed my hand.
Bad idea. Wuya immediately looked to my skin and her face turned into confusion, then horror. Extreme horror. Her eyes widened and she opened her mouth as if to scream, but no sound came out. For a few seconds all she did was look like a fish in air; her bugged eyes didn't blink and her mouth kept opening and closing. She closed her eyes, and then let out a screech that sent shivers down my spine. She pushed me towards the others.
"Take her away!" she yelled. "Go back to the temple and STAY THERE!" I was dragged by the collar of my shirt and then thrown to the floor. "And don't let her out until she's got it all sorted out." Wuya breathed heavily. "Don't let her out," she repeated, but this time almost to herself. She took a deep breath and then regained her composure.
"How dare you give orders! Don't forget who-" Chase was cut off by the wave of Wuya's hand. He had been patient all this time, but a schizo girl and a bitchy Wuya were a bit too much for him.
Clay and Raimundo held tight to me as we boarded Dojo. Suddenly my mouth opened, and a voice came out that wasn't my own. It sounded…deeper, more mature
Just you wait little boy! You may be all powerful now, but I know all your past. And I'll never forgive you, never!
A strong wave of nausea passed over me and darkness clouded my eyes. Everything started spinning and everyone's voices sounded like they came through a tunnel. I saw an extremely shocked Chase fall down and back away. He was shaking his head and was muttering something. Then everything disappeared into black.