Okay, in this chap, yeah, Adrian's already part of the team. When I said a beautiful life awaited him, I'm working on that, for now, let's work on his past and his...well, you'll find out soon

It's been a week since Adrian's acceptance into the Team. He and Rex have been getting along well too. Even though Adrian hasn't done too much, being the rookie that he is, he gives the teen his full support when he fights EVOs while he trains back at HQ. Six has been supervising his training sessions a little, so he knows the pain Rex feels when he trains. Today was a...normal day in Providence. Normal, as in, no EVO attacks, no word from the Pack, no bad news of any sort, no...anything. It was rather strange, but the boys took advantage of it in every way. They took an agent's marshmallow stash from the break room's pantry, pranked Bobo, broke out again and hung out with Noah. By sunset, they were staying at the side of Burger King, where a soda vending machine is. If Rex remembered, that was the place where he first met Noah. That was also the day a gang took advantage of him by giving them freebies

"Well, well, well. Looks like we meet again, freak" they heard a voice say. When they turned around they saw the skater gang again. The one who spoke up was a boy in shades, clad in a red shirt, old black jeans and white sneakers

"These guys again?" Rex mumbled

"What do you want?" Noah demanded

"We just want you to leave. This is our turf" a fat boy in blue replied

"It's a free country, we can stay here if we want to" Rex responded in kind. Adrian didn't understand what was happening

"Who's he?" the boy in the red shirt asked, pointing at Adrian

"He's not your concern" Rex said

"Hehe, looks like EVO freak's running a babysitting service!" the guy snorted

"You take that back!" Adrian yelled at him

"Adrian! Stay out of this!" Noah pleaded

"No! He got himself into this" the red shirted teen told him

"Leave him alone! He's just a kid!" Rex defended Adrian

"A kid, eh?" he repeated, "Well then," he brought up his hand and balled it into a fist, "Let's see if you are a kid. Only a wimpy kid would take this punch and cry to his mommy!" and he tried to drive his fist toward Adrian. Adrian stopped it in time and with his hand, blocking the attack

"I guess I'm not that kind of kid" the 12-year-old said as he grabbed his wrist and put his other hand against the teen's upper arm

"Now, are you going to take that back or what?" he said in a deep, angry voice

"What would you do if I don't?" the shades-wearing 15-year-old taunted. Adrian moved his hand (the one on the guy's upper arm) and pushed it to the right, while his other hand (the one holding his wrist) went the other direction. This was causing the teen slight pain

"NOW?"

Adrian received no reply, which angered him even more, and pushed further. The older boy was now whimpering, and the pain was becoming too great. He was in so much pain, he couldn't think straight and he forgot about his free left arm

"Ah! Alright! I'm sorry!" he yelled, begging for mercy. Adrian let go and the teen gripped his hurt arm

"Now, that wasn't so hard, was it?"

The other boys ran away in fear. That kid was too much! Adrian plastered a sadistic grin on his face

"Woah! How'd you do that?" Rex said in shock. Adrian shook his head a little, seemingly confused

"Do what?" he asked innocently

"That! That thing you did with the guy's arm!" Noah replied, who was also in shock

"I...I don't know what you're talking about" Adrian said, "Whatever I did, I think it has something to do with this headache I'm having. Ugh..." he gripped his head and walked away

What Rex and Noah didn't know was he was barely acting under his own influence. He wasn't the one speaking or acting, it was...someone else in him. They couldn't figure out what the heck happened, so they just left with him, unaware of exactly what's happening to Adrian

Yeah...I just wrote this during Music class since our teacher was absent, I decided to make this an attachment for the next chapter...so here it is.