A/N: I don't own Sky High. I own a few characters and the plot.
This is my first Sky High Fanfiction story so don't roast me alive. (No pun intended to Warren Peace) Flamers are NOT WELCOME! (Again, no pun intended) Some OOC may be, this IS my first Sky High Fanfiction story.
This may be WarrenOC or LashOC. I haven't decided yet.
Homecoming didn't happen.
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Chapter 7
When I woke up, all I saw was darkness. I was lying on a carpeted floor, but other than that, I didn't know where I was. I slowly sat up and tried to see something, anything. I crawled across the floor until I hit something solid and warm. Unnaturally warm.
"Warren?!" I asked, shaking the figure.
"Danni?" I heard him whisper back as he sat up.
He enveloped me in a hug and I sagged in relief. Whatever was happening, we could get through it together. He pulled away a little and set his chin on the top of my head.
"Do you know what happened?" he asked.
"I came home and my dad was there. He talked and then everything went black. I'm pretty sure he knocked me out." I said, trying to look up at him.
He pulled his left arm away from me and the room was suddenly lit up by his arm. It was a small room that was bare. No windows, no furniture and one door. I looked back at Warren and gasped. He had bruises on his face and his lip was busted. I laid one hand gently on his cheek.
"I take it you didn't just talk." I said quietly.
"No. I made it through the door and was thrown across the room. Let's just say the bastard got burned a little." He said, grinning down at me.
I gave him a small smile. He pulled me into his lap and the fire slowly died. He put both his arms around me and I fell asleep in his arms.
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I woke up to the door slamming open the room being flooded with light. I blinked slowly as I lifted my head from Warren's shoulder. He stood up suddenly, taking me with him. He set me down behind him and stood in front of me. From behind him, I saw my dad and Barron Battle walk into the room.
"Well, I never would have thought it. Our kids, together!" my dad said, the smirk on his face evident.
"We have a lot in common. Both our dads are low life scum bags!" I said from behind Warren.
My dad stepped forward with a murderous look on his face and Warren's arms burst into flame.
"Stay back." He growled.
My dad just smirk and looked straight into his eyes. Warren's power dwindled and he fell to the ground, clutching his head.
"Stop!" I screamed, running towards Warren. "Stop it!"
Battle came towards me and pulled me from the room, leaving Warren with my dad.
"Stop, please, he's your son!" I yelled as Battle pulled me into another room and shut the door.
I sat on the floor and stared at him as he walked towards me.