A/N: Hey guys! I'm here to give the first chapter of a story. :) Hopefully ya'll like it. P.s. I'm kinda took the boys personalities from the show! verse and the real! verse and combined it to get the element they got. Kendall will be air, Logan water, James fire, and Carlos earth. Summary: Four boys have always been different. They had power over the elements. They couldn't even comprehend it. They each meet in their senior year of high school, and realize that they all can help each other learn and control it. They help each other but soon after meeting they receive a threat to expose them, so they run. Being chased by humans who wish to expose them Kendall Knight, Logan Mitchell, James Diamond, and Carlos Garcia go on an adventure that they will never forget.

Prologue "No one can know"

The young blonde ran from his pursuers, pushing his body farther than he ever had before. "Come here boy!" one yelled as he turned a corner. He turned to see if he was losing them and he tripped over a garbage can in the street. "Ah!" he yelled as he hit the ground, trash flying from its home in the can. As he tried to pull himself to his feet, he heard his followers' footsteps as they approached him. "Ha-ha, Hey boys, look what I found." He closed his eyes waiting for the blow. Suddenly, as if on instinct, he had found himself jumping up and roundhouse kicking the air. That wasn't the strange part. He made no contact with his attackers, but they all went flying. He landed perfectly on his feet and looked around. All but the leader of the group had run-off, and now he was glaring angrily at the teen. "You little punk," he said as he rushed the still stunned boy. The attacked gasped and slid under the arm of the man. He then pushed towards him; still not actually touching him, yet the man flew, hitting the side of the building knocking him unconscious. The blonde, surprised by the slight air like fluidity to his movements; then it hit him. He, Kendall Knight, could control the element of air. He turned and ran. At a slight pain in his wrist, he looked down at it and saw a small grey tornado was now tattooed on his wrist. He shook his head and continued to run. No one could know.
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The chocolate brunette sat next to a small pond playing with some cat tails growing next to him. He braided them together and then braided the braids together. "Hey Logie" said his little sister Sophie as she came out and plopped next to him on the grass. "Hey Soph. What's wrong?" he said as he noticed tear tracks down her face. "I scraped my knees jumping rope with Phillip" she pulled up the legs of her shorts showing to red and slightly bloody knees. Her older brother gasped then gently brought his hand to them. Sophie gasped gently as the water from the pond followed his hand and soothingly ran across her scrapes. The cuts healed, and he took his hand away. He looked shocked at what just happened. Sophie ran towards the house yelling about how "Logie was a water super hero! *gasp* He's Aqua lad!" His eyes widened as he heard this. He looked at the pond water and covered his mouth to contain a gasp. He, Logan Mitchell, could control the element water. He got up and dove into the woods behind the pond. He felt a small sharp pain in his shoulder. He pulled his shirt down and saw on the back of his shoulder was a blue wave-like marking. He pulled his shirt back in place and started his hike through the woods. No one could know.

The tall boy yelled, "No!" as he saw his parents' house in flames. He shoved past the firefighters who underestimated the teen's strength until he was caught by the last one who held him saying, "Their gone. I'm sorry, but we did the best we could." He jerked away from the firefighter, his eyes a lit with rage. "If you had done your best my parents would be alive." As the boy ranted his emotions ran high and the column of flames behind him rose higher into the night sky. He turned and watched in fear and awe as his rage depleted the fire died out. The firefighter turned to him, "Kid…" but it was wasted as the boy took off in the direction of the bus station. As he ran what he just saw ran through his mind on constant repeat. He, James Diamond, could control the element fire. He boarded the first bus out of town. As he sat in his seat, he let out a sharp hiss of pain. Moving his shirt he saw that where his neck met shoulder there was a small tattoo of flames. He brushed it off, moving his shirt back in place. No one could know.

The Latino fell to the ground groaning in pain as his helmeted head hit the grassy ground. "What now Mexican?!" the bully shouted. The boy's chocolate eyes flashed open his anger pulling out a force he didn't know existed. He kicked his foot forward and up and watched in amazement as a huge block of the earth shot up into the attacker's stomach. There was a sickening crack, and the bully was down for the count. The tan skinned boy eyes widened in shock. He got up and took off. He got in his car and leaned his head against the steering wheel. He, Carlos Garcia, could control the element earth. He felt a small almost stabbing pain on his chest. He quickly tore of his shirt seeing a small block of earth inked to his chest. He shook his head none believing as he put on his tee. He started the car and drove off. No one could know.

The four boys all headed to Los Angeles, California. They didn't know they were being followed. They didn't know who they would meet in California. All they knew was they were different.They didn't know that that wasn't a bad thing. They didn't know that alone they were strong, but together they were invincible.

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