Chapter 1: The Journey Begins


The Titans of Mind, Body and Spirit all locked away in a dimension inaccessible to mankind due to Lok Lambert commanding Overlos the Titan of Will, through the power of Dendras, to do so. However, at the time of their very first awakening there were a total of twelve Legendary Titans. Eight of them labeled the Dark Titans, whose powers affected the seekers within the area, sealed away In eight isolated areas of the world never to be used again…at least they weren't supposed to be used again.

"Oh radio, tell me everything you know." A young Male sang along as he drove down an empty street, he looked down at the clock, the digital reading being well after midnight. The young male smirked to himself and then looked ahead, his blue eyes reflecting the street lights, his clumped brunette hair blew as the wind blew through the open window. He took a calm sigh and then continued to sing along,"I like to sing with the radio. I like to play it real loud! I like to drive with the top down. Rollin' like thunder, always drawing a crowd. Every babe's gonna want a piece of-AH CRAP!"

The young male looked down at his speedometer, noticing it said forty-five as he noticed he was speeding in a thirty-five mile per hour zone, and he got caught, with a police officer on his tail lights and sirens blaring. The male took a deep breath and calmly pulled over groaning as he waited for the officer to approach his window killing the machine.

'Should I use my Power, I could get out of this with a simple bubble lift spell…no my mom would kill me not to mention the publicity is not what the foundation needed.' He thought to himself as his fingers wrapped around a diamond shaped necklace with a green gem in the center and two wavy branches behind the glistening gem, he brought his hand to his face to block the shining light of a flashlight hitting his eyes.

"A little young to be out this late ain't ya son?" the officer asked as he lowered the flashlight from the teenagers eyes.

"Yeah, time got away from me." The young male responded, "I was at my friends house, and forgot that I drove myself, usually my mom picks me up."

"I know how that is kid, still rules are rules, I need your License and Registration." The Officer said in a light-hearted tone. The boy nodded his head as he reached to his back-pocket pulling out his wallet and reached into the glove compartment and produced his license and the registration handing it to the officer cooperatively.

"Thank you Mr…" The officer trailed off, looking at the license. "Andreas." He finished as he walked on, "Just got it a few days ago?" He asked himself as he walked back to his car, all in all he felt bad for this but he had his job he had to do.

It felt like forever, as Andreas waited for the officer to return. He groaned knowing his parents were going to kill him for this. He then took a deep breath and looked back at the window, expecting the officer to be there, unfortunately he wasn't. Andreas leaned forward and slammed his head on the steering wheel as his head hit the horn, he quickly pulled away. Only for the officer to shake his head handing Andreas a slip of paper, along with the license and registration he had collected earlier. "Alright young man, even though I shouldn't, I'm letting you off with a warning, however, I am going to be following you home and reporting to your parents about this."

Andreas nodded as he turned the ignition allowing the vehicle to spring to life, he patiently waited for the officer to get to the vehicle and get his car into gear. Andreas gulped putting his hands on the appropriate positions, and then reached down shifting the car into gear as he drove off the officer following. What should've been a five minute drive, seemed to have taken three hours as he pulled into the parking lot, he walked up to the door, the living room light on as he gulped turning the knob. He felt the officers hand hit his shoulder.

"Andreas? Is that you?" A female voice called from a hallway. Emerging a woman about in her mid-40's, a silver streak ran through the middle of her red hair, as she gasped seeing the Officer behind Andreas. "Oh my-What on earth happened officer?"

"Its nothing major Ma'am I assure you." The officer says to calm her down. "I am sorry to report though that your soon was caught speeding and out past curfew" He watched the mother gaze between himself and her son. "I let him off with a warning, but wanted to let you know, that if he gets caught again, serious repercussions will happen." The officer explained as the woman looked between him and her son who could not look her in the eyes. "I apologize once again, however I must return to my patrol, please don't let me catch him again."

"Of course, I apologize for the inconvenience Officer." The woman said as she folded her hands atop of each other at the waist and bowed. "Thank you for telling us Sir." She said straightening up, the officer tipped his hat walked out of the door as Andreas closed the door behind him, relaxing for the first time since he was pulled over. He took a deep breath and turned around to see a very cross mother.

"I can explain, you see Chri-" His mother cut him off.

"Just because you've got your license doesn't mean you can stay out as late as you want! Plus speeding! That is it mister! You are grounded for I don't know how long, I'll figure it out by tomorrow. BED! NOW!" she bellowed as Andreas winced and moved to his room. He stopped to look back at his mom.

"I'm sorry mom, but I didn't get a ticket atleast." He claimed trying to defend himself.

"You ran into a nice officer." She shot back. "Be fortunate that you did…now as I said, BED!"

"Yes Ma'am." He said sounding defeated as he walked to his room, tossing his clothes into the dirty hamper and climbed into bed. He seemed to have a hard time going to sleep, after all, he hadn't been driving by himself for over a month and he got pulled over! He groaned and hit his pillow out of frustration before drifting away into sleep.

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Mid-Afternoon of the next day, Andreas laid on his bed tossing up a baseball and catching it as he awaited his mother's judgment, and also the long 'responsibility' talk he and his dad would have because of last night's incident.

His head jolted to the door as he heard a few footsteps go past his door, passing slowly he laid his head back down tossing the ball up once again just to catch it. He then heard one thing he didn't expect to hear, the distinct sound of a zipper being zipped up. He sat up and went straight to the door opening it up for a peak only to see his parents set their suit-cases on the couch. "Um…what's going on?" he asked.

"You're grounded, and we got called to a miss-OOF!" His father coughed as Andreas' mother elbowed him roughly in the gut.

"Your father's business called us and insisted that we go to a meeting, we don't know how long we'll be…so in the meantime, we hired you a babysitter."

Andreas' face filled with horror and shock. "A WHAT?" he shouted as the door knocked, his father swiftly walking over to the door.

"That must be her." His father pointed out, as he opened the door. A female with shoulder length brunette hair, wearing what Andreas would best describe as Japanese school uniform, her soft hazel eyes looked around. Andreas noted a pair of necklaces, one having a crescent moon with a green gem, the other being what looked like a duplicate of the crescent moon except the item going all the way around a green gem.

"My name is Danielle Makalo." She said softly, "You two must be the Mr. and Mrs. Avalo." She stated as the parents nodded. "So who's the young tike am I watching over while you both are away."

Both parents looked between each other a very playful smile crossing their faces as they pointed to Andreas, who had an awestruck look on his face.

"Him?" She asked

"Yes, he's grounded, and right now our trust in him has shaken." Andreas' mother began. "So we need someone to keep him in line, and your parents whom we had met with on a separate occasion said you could do just that."

"Yes, I think I can handle that." She said her eyes becoming sharp and focused, Andreas winced as he felt her gaze pierce into his soul.


Disclaimer: I Do not own Huntik, I have created the 8 Dark TItans by myself, so if anyone came up with the same idea as me, I appologize and I in no way mean to offend you.

This is a trial run, if it does good I'll continue, which I hope to do. Let me know how I'm doing so read and review