This is Zero912's second request for me. I've wracked my brain trying to figure out a plot, and then it came to me at school. And many of my friends there are hooked. I'm hoping you will be too. :D
~…Blaine POV…~
"It…is…finished!" I yelled, dumping the last bit of herbs into my bubbling cauldron. The liquid inside turned from a dark blue to black in an instant, telling me it was done. I grabbed some of my many oddly shaped flasks off of the shelf, and poured all the liquid inside of them. I slipped one in the inside of my jacket, and stored the rest away in my closet in the corner. I locked the door behind me, and slipped into the next room. I had some "friends" over for a little get together. I had invited six, but only five were inside.
"Where's Ray Jarrett? Was he here?" I snarled, grabbing the collar of the blonde haired geek.
"H-He was, b-b-but he slipped out th-through the window. " he stammered, fixing his glasses. "P-P-Please don't eat me!"
"God, why does everyone think that? I'm not that crazy, I'll admit. No matter…" I continued over to a big glass bowl I'd placed there. Taking the flask out of my jacket, I poured it into the bowl, and purple smoke rose from the top of it. I quickly whisked it away, fearing someone would notice.
"I've taken the liberty of making you all some of my granny's famous black punch. Drink up, I'll be back with some snacks." I smirked as I walked out of the room. I slipped over to the side, and then heard all their bodies drop to the ground.
"Foolish humans, arise!" I commanded. I walked around the room, surveying my new minions. All their eyes have taken on a dark blue hue.
"What is your command, master?" the freckled-faced, red head asked.
"Master? Oh, I could so get used to that." I chuckled, but then grimaced. "Bring me Ray Jarrett…dead or alive! Mwahahahaha!"
~…Ray POV…~
"Are you almost done, Rob? I'd like to get home before 2 AM…" I groaned at my obsessed twin brother. He's been playing this new game, Plane vs. Eye, for 7 hours now. I need to make sure he gets home safely. Our dad would never forgive me if something happened to him.
"Yeah yeah yeah. All I need to do is get enough power-ups to unlock the laser beam, which will increase my power tenfold." He droned on and on, hands rapidly hitting the buttons on the machine. I ended up grabbing the back of his shirt and dragging him out of the arcade.
"See you tomorrow, Vic." I waved at the owner while Rob kicked behind me.
"Let me go, Ray! Let me go!" he complained. I loosened my grip, and he straightened himself out. "Why must you do that to me every time?"
"Because you never know when to stop! And I have to go all the way to your house and then back to mine. We live on opposite sides of Sedona, remember?"
"You don't have to follow me home anymore. I'm not a little kid! In fact, I'm technically older than you are!"
"Stop bringing that up! You know you get distracted easily. You could spot something and then wander off trying to find it." I reminded him. We pretty much stayed quiet on the walk to Rob's metal house.
"Good night." He slammed the door in my face. I didn't care; we got into those kinds of arguments all the time. For twins, we sure were different. I took a deep breath and started walking towards my house…all the way in the forest.
~…A little while later…~
Ugh, finally. My feet are killing me. I fumbled around in my pocket searching for the key. Once I found it, I hastily opened the door and kicked off my shoes. I decided to take a quick shower to cool my body off. Then, it was off to bed…if it was empty. Someone had broken into my house, and that same person was lying on my bed.
"Who the hell are you? And why the hell are you in my house?" I snarled at the figure, which got up and walked over to the window. The light shone on his face, revealing who he was...Ian Arneson.
"You didn't stay at our master's party, Ray. He really wanted to see you." He informed me, his voice monotone.
"Are you okay, Ian? Your voice doesn't sound right…it's usually all squeaky. Like you're going through puberty all over again." I mocked him, smirking.
"I'll ignore that for now, but I've come to take you to our master." He said again, this time running towards me, fists raised. He started trying to punch me, but I was too quick for him. I dodged his every move and punched him instead. I rolled over the top of my bed in order to get behind him, but he quickly turned around and tripped me. That's when he made his moves. He got me mostly in the gut, causing some blood to spurt out of my mouth and onto his face. He backed up and started wiping my blood off. I slowly got up and raised my fists, ready for another attack. Instead, I felt something metal clonk me on the back of my head, knocking me to the ground.
"I figured you'd need some back-up." I heard a female's monotone voice say. Then they both laughed and the female grabbed my right arm and Ian my left. They started dragging me God knows where. All I could do was close my eyes and ignore the throbbing pain in my head.