Super Smash Brothers
Book #1
A/N: Okay ppl, you have to admit that was really weird! Well, it all does have some kind of weird meaning that actually makes some sense later on so yeah...
I don't own Smash Brothers nor any of the DBZ style things or ideas I used in this story.
Chapter 3 Trying to Figure It Out
Dust: ...and that is about all that happened guys...
Salem, Steve and I were at my house now. We'd gotten into the house and gone straight to my bedroom as fast as we could to avoid my Mom. Luckily, she was downstairs on the computer at the time, so we had no problem getting into my room. Salem propped onto my bed and laid back to rest a bit from the whole bad experience downtown. The three of us were scared about it, especially me. That didn't stop them from asking questions though.
Salem: Are you serious though? You turned into Link?? You're not bullshitting me, are you?
I shook my head, feeling agrivated.
Dust: Yes Salem, for the tenth time...every word of it is true. I changed...turned into...
Steve: Link...that's exactly what happened...I saw it. There was no mistaking it.
Salem shifted a bit on the bed, and sat up slowly.
Salem: And now the part I really don't like...that makes no fucking sense at all. That guy who attacked us and blew shit up was-
Steve: Mario... The Mario from Nintendo games...
The three of us fell silent. It didn't make any sense. If this had been a TV show I would have either shut it off thinking it was stupid, or I would've laughed my ass off watching it because of how stupid it was. It made no sense. Normal life never involved a crazed video game character walking around town hurting people and blowing up cars with fireblasts.
Dust: Hey, isn't Mario supposed to be a good guy?
Salem: Yeah...
Steve looked at the floor, contemplating all that had happened today. He leaned forward a bit as if he was trying to find a solution with his brain. I looked over at him.
Dust: Steve...you okay??
Steve growled and glared over at me.
Steve: The hell do you think?! Of course I'm not okay! This guy is crazy...completely insane, and if he strikes again, he may kill someone we know! Or even us!
I looked away, thinking about this. I was afraid to even think about the damage that lunatic could cause.
Salem: Well, maybe he has a good reason. Like maybe some guy ripped him off and-
Dust: Salem, no dumb jokes.
Steve: Yeah shutup.
Salem sighed heavily and lay back down, rubbing his sore jaw. Steve turned to me, looking at me with the utmost curiosity.
Steve: So Dust, what was it like?
I blinked confusedly a few times.
Dust: Eh?
Steve: In Link's body! What was it like??
I blinked trying to remember. The truth was when I was in Link's body I had no control. Some, but not much control. I just followed my instincts and did whatever my body told me to do.
Dust: It was different...unexpected...creepy...weird...I guess that's all I ca-
I was cut off when my Mom opened my bedroom door without even knocking. She stepped in and leaned against the wall, while holding the door partially open with one hand.
Mom: Hello everyone, glad to be out of school?
Steve: Uh, yeah.
Salem: ...
I looked over at Salem. His eyes were closed and he was breathing peacefully, which was good because he looked like he could use some rest. I looked over at my Mom and got really nervous.
Dust: [Okay okay, don't worry...she won't ask about what happened...she doesn't know and she will never know!]
Mom: Did you hear about what happened downtown today??
I could've cursed out loud right then, but I did under my breath.
Dust: Er, no...why?
My mom cleared her throat and spoke.
Mom: There was a huge accident down by the Red Block Department Store. Some drunk drivers smashed up a lot of cars and I heard the building was damaged too.
We both stared at her silently.
Dust/Steve: ...
Mom: It's strange how far stupidity can-
My Mom fixed her eyes on Salem, who was still sleeping.
Mom: Hey, what happened to Salem?
Dust: Oh uh, he's just sleeping.
My mom looked at Salem for a few moments longer.
Mom: His jaw looks swollen up.
I stood up.
Dust: Yeah he gets into fights at school. Now uh, we're talking about something Mom, so can you please leave. No offense or nothing.
My Mom sighed and left the room closing the door. I could faintly hear what she said as she left.
Mom: Yeah, resume your talk about girls you-
Then there was silence from the hallway. I turned back to Steve.
Dust: Drunk driving?! How the hell did they get that mixed up with-
Steve: SHH!!!
I realized that the volume of my voice wasn't exactly low at the moment, so I had to refrain from being loud so my Mom wouldn't hear. It wasn't easy to stay quiet though. My yelling had woken Salem up.
Salem: Yup...I'm awake now.
I placed my hand on the crystal necklace thing around my neck. I felt safe having it on for some reason.
Dust: The weird thing is...this thing was glowing and when I put it on...I think this all had to do with these crystals...
Salem sat up quickly.
Salem: Really?? Lemme look!
With that said, he reached over and snatched by back pack from the foot of my bed. He dug through the sliced up backpack and pulled out the black shoebox. He opened it and dug through the necklaces.
Dust: ...Just what exactly are you looking for?
Steve looked over at Salem, raising an eyebrow.
Salem didn't answer. He just spoke under his breath.
Salem: Come on...come on...
After about five minutes of digging through the box and obviously not finding what he was looking for, Salem put the box back on my bed. He left the lid off and stood up.
Salem: I'm going to head home now. My watch says it's about five o'clock, so I gotta get home to eat supper.
Dust: Maybe you could eat here.
Salem shook his head.
Salem: Don't like to eat at other people's houses.
I smirked.
Dust: You just don't like my Mom's cooking.
Salem shrugged.
Salem: Fine, I don't. You happy?
Dust: Very much so.
Salem left with a final goodbye and started down the street, on his way home. Steve and I could see him walking from my bedroom window until he disappeared into an alleyway. I turned to Steve.
Dust: Look, let's just try to forget about it for now okay? The summer is here now and we're having a sleepover, and we're going to have a fun sleepover.
Steve nodded slowly.
Steve: I guess you're right...
From out in the kitchen, we heard my Mom yell:
Mom: Boys! Supper!
Steve stood up.
Steve: Okay, let's go then.
Dust: Yeah.
Steve left my room and I was following, but something caught my eye. I turned towards the shoebox to see a repetitive blinking light coming from one of the crystals. It was a nice, blue crystal. It flashed to white, then back to blue, and then to white again. I nervously stuck my finger out to touch it.
Dust: What...is-
I stopped talking when my finger touched the crystal. The second I touched it, the crystals flash died down. I scratched my head, not sure about what had just happened.
Dust: Weird...
From out in the kitchen, I heard it again:
Mom: Dustin!! Don't make me call you again!!
Dust: ...Uh, coming Mom!
I left my room, the door half open, and headed towards the dining room. My Mom had made some roast beef and baked potatoes. My sister wasn't home and my Dad was at work, so the three of us sat down to have a nice, peaceful meal. I was greatful because it helped to take my mind off of the days recent events. But, that one crystal was still bothering me. Why had it been flashing? Did it have anything to do with any of this? And what-
Mom: Say Dustin, where did you get that necklace?
I looked up and my eyes widened a bit. I kept my cool though, not showing any signs of dishonesty as I spoke. Steve looked a little worried too.
Dust: I won it...as an award or something. It was at school.
Mom: Oh, I didn't know you won anything.
I shrugged and we continued eating, not saying another word.
A/N: Yeah, you're probably thinking BOOOOORRRRRIIIINNNNGGGGGG...well sorry, it gets more exciting later on...hope you enjoy the next chapter!
READ AND REVIEW PLEASE
Book #1
A/N: Okay ppl, you have to admit that was really weird! Well, it all does have some kind of weird meaning that actually makes some sense later on so yeah...
I don't own Smash Brothers nor any of the DBZ style things or ideas I used in this story.
Chapter 3 Trying to Figure It Out
Dust: ...and that is about all that happened guys...
Salem, Steve and I were at my house now. We'd gotten into the house and gone straight to my bedroom as fast as we could to avoid my Mom. Luckily, she was downstairs on the computer at the time, so we had no problem getting into my room. Salem propped onto my bed and laid back to rest a bit from the whole bad experience downtown. The three of us were scared about it, especially me. That didn't stop them from asking questions though.
Salem: Are you serious though? You turned into Link?? You're not bullshitting me, are you?
I shook my head, feeling agrivated.
Dust: Yes Salem, for the tenth time...every word of it is true. I changed...turned into...
Steve: Link...that's exactly what happened...I saw it. There was no mistaking it.
Salem shifted a bit on the bed, and sat up slowly.
Salem: And now the part I really don't like...that makes no fucking sense at all. That guy who attacked us and blew shit up was-
Steve: Mario... The Mario from Nintendo games...
The three of us fell silent. It didn't make any sense. If this had been a TV show I would have either shut it off thinking it was stupid, or I would've laughed my ass off watching it because of how stupid it was. It made no sense. Normal life never involved a crazed video game character walking around town hurting people and blowing up cars with fireblasts.
Dust: Hey, isn't Mario supposed to be a good guy?
Salem: Yeah...
Steve looked at the floor, contemplating all that had happened today. He leaned forward a bit as if he was trying to find a solution with his brain. I looked over at him.
Dust: Steve...you okay??
Steve growled and glared over at me.
Steve: The hell do you think?! Of course I'm not okay! This guy is crazy...completely insane, and if he strikes again, he may kill someone we know! Or even us!
I looked away, thinking about this. I was afraid to even think about the damage that lunatic could cause.
Salem: Well, maybe he has a good reason. Like maybe some guy ripped him off and-
Dust: Salem, no dumb jokes.
Steve: Yeah shutup.
Salem sighed heavily and lay back down, rubbing his sore jaw. Steve turned to me, looking at me with the utmost curiosity.
Steve: So Dust, what was it like?
I blinked confusedly a few times.
Dust: Eh?
Steve: In Link's body! What was it like??
I blinked trying to remember. The truth was when I was in Link's body I had no control. Some, but not much control. I just followed my instincts and did whatever my body told me to do.
Dust: It was different...unexpected...creepy...weird...I guess that's all I ca-
I was cut off when my Mom opened my bedroom door without even knocking. She stepped in and leaned against the wall, while holding the door partially open with one hand.
Mom: Hello everyone, glad to be out of school?
Steve: Uh, yeah.
Salem: ...
I looked over at Salem. His eyes were closed and he was breathing peacefully, which was good because he looked like he could use some rest. I looked over at my Mom and got really nervous.
Dust: [Okay okay, don't worry...she won't ask about what happened...she doesn't know and she will never know!]
Mom: Did you hear about what happened downtown today??
I could've cursed out loud right then, but I did under my breath.
Dust: Er, no...why?
My mom cleared her throat and spoke.
Mom: There was a huge accident down by the Red Block Department Store. Some drunk drivers smashed up a lot of cars and I heard the building was damaged too.
We both stared at her silently.
Dust/Steve: ...
Mom: It's strange how far stupidity can-
My Mom fixed her eyes on Salem, who was still sleeping.
Mom: Hey, what happened to Salem?
Dust: Oh uh, he's just sleeping.
My mom looked at Salem for a few moments longer.
Mom: His jaw looks swollen up.
I stood up.
Dust: Yeah he gets into fights at school. Now uh, we're talking about something Mom, so can you please leave. No offense or nothing.
My Mom sighed and left the room closing the door. I could faintly hear what she said as she left.
Mom: Yeah, resume your talk about girls you-
Then there was silence from the hallway. I turned back to Steve.
Dust: Drunk driving?! How the hell did they get that mixed up with-
Steve: SHH!!!
I realized that the volume of my voice wasn't exactly low at the moment, so I had to refrain from being loud so my Mom wouldn't hear. It wasn't easy to stay quiet though. My yelling had woken Salem up.
Salem: Yup...I'm awake now.
I placed my hand on the crystal necklace thing around my neck. I felt safe having it on for some reason.
Dust: The weird thing is...this thing was glowing and when I put it on...I think this all had to do with these crystals...
Salem sat up quickly.
Salem: Really?? Lemme look!
With that said, he reached over and snatched by back pack from the foot of my bed. He dug through the sliced up backpack and pulled out the black shoebox. He opened it and dug through the necklaces.
Dust: ...Just what exactly are you looking for?
Steve looked over at Salem, raising an eyebrow.
Salem didn't answer. He just spoke under his breath.
Salem: Come on...come on...
After about five minutes of digging through the box and obviously not finding what he was looking for, Salem put the box back on my bed. He left the lid off and stood up.
Salem: I'm going to head home now. My watch says it's about five o'clock, so I gotta get home to eat supper.
Dust: Maybe you could eat here.
Salem shook his head.
Salem: Don't like to eat at other people's houses.
I smirked.
Dust: You just don't like my Mom's cooking.
Salem shrugged.
Salem: Fine, I don't. You happy?
Dust: Very much so.
Salem left with a final goodbye and started down the street, on his way home. Steve and I could see him walking from my bedroom window until he disappeared into an alleyway. I turned to Steve.
Dust: Look, let's just try to forget about it for now okay? The summer is here now and we're having a sleepover, and we're going to have a fun sleepover.
Steve nodded slowly.
Steve: I guess you're right...
From out in the kitchen, we heard my Mom yell:
Mom: Boys! Supper!
Steve stood up.
Steve: Okay, let's go then.
Dust: Yeah.
Steve left my room and I was following, but something caught my eye. I turned towards the shoebox to see a repetitive blinking light coming from one of the crystals. It was a nice, blue crystal. It flashed to white, then back to blue, and then to white again. I nervously stuck my finger out to touch it.
Dust: What...is-
I stopped talking when my finger touched the crystal. The second I touched it, the crystals flash died down. I scratched my head, not sure about what had just happened.
Dust: Weird...
From out in the kitchen, I heard it again:
Mom: Dustin!! Don't make me call you again!!
Dust: ...Uh, coming Mom!
I left my room, the door half open, and headed towards the dining room. My Mom had made some roast beef and baked potatoes. My sister wasn't home and my Dad was at work, so the three of us sat down to have a nice, peaceful meal. I was greatful because it helped to take my mind off of the days recent events. But, that one crystal was still bothering me. Why had it been flashing? Did it have anything to do with any of this? And what-
Mom: Say Dustin, where did you get that necklace?
I looked up and my eyes widened a bit. I kept my cool though, not showing any signs of dishonesty as I spoke. Steve looked a little worried too.
Dust: I won it...as an award or something. It was at school.
Mom: Oh, I didn't know you won anything.
I shrugged and we continued eating, not saying another word.
A/N: Yeah, you're probably thinking BOOOOORRRRRIIIINNNNGGGGGG...well sorry, it gets more exciting later on...hope you enjoy the next chapter!
READ AND REVIEW PLEASE