Before there is any confrontation of "plagiarism". I am Imperiosectumsempra.
Disclaimer: I don't own any sky high characters
If Im not mistaken, Sky high was released in 2005. I hate stories that still put the gang in high school. New flash, they would have graduated 2009. It's 2012 now. Three years after Graduation.
Warren Peace was tall , standing just over six foot. He was thin in the waist but his body carried a fair amount of muscle from his years of playing working out and sports. He had charcoal colored hair, that reached his shoulders, which always looked so casually tousled, and soft brown eyes that twinkled when he laughed.
Everyone in high school was right, He turned out like his father.
It made him sick. Everything made him sick. The begs, the pleas, the screams, watching them take their last breaths before the last bit of light faded from their eyes. Warren didn't know how much longer he could take it. He wanted out of The Brotherhood. The problem was wanting out was a death wish, wanting out was, for once, being on the short end of the stick. Soon enough they would notice his absence. He had to get far away, a place they would never expect. Warren knew they would eventually track him down and kill him but at the moment he no longer cared, all he wanted was his sanity back.
His father grew up in this town. It was small and comfortable, everyone knew each other, there was one high school, a couple of Internet cafes, one bar and several other place he paid no attention to. Warren rented a room in a hostel, it was fairly small but it suited him just fine. Warren started to shave, he listened to the news from the bathroom. Warren sighed as he looked at himself in the mirror. The hair cut was something he would have to get used to, he didn't have a choice.
Warren sat on the edge of a large bed, he wanted to pick up the phone and call someone. Anyone. He wanted to call his father. He wanted to call his mother. Most of all he wanted to call Will. Warren and Will used to be best friend back in high school, during Warren's senior year the Brotherhood contacted him, despite his father's warnings, "Son, Don't end up like me" , He blindly followed. It wasn't until a few months after graduation, after they both had became registered Superheros, the Brotherhood clashed with the Superheros and the Commander was killed in battle by Warren. That was three years ago.
He needed to get out of this damn hostel room.
