Disclaimer: I don't own Weiss.
A/N: Wow, I get really over dramatic in the morning I guess, sorry guys. Next time I'll take the time to think before I act. I won't let one comment get the better of me! Nothing can stop me now! Hahahahaha! Okay...any ways, thanks for all the support and the friendly pushes. It's really great to know you're all behind me on this. I promise the story will get better! So here it is, for you!
Chapter 13: Rage returns
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"Here daddy, for you."
Omi looked down to his small son. The toddler was giving him a flower, his favorite. He took it with a smile, sniffing its sweet scent. When he looked down to his son again something had changed, his sweet innocent smile had changed to a devious smirk.
"What is it JT? What's so funny?"
The child's bright aqua eyes snapped open then flashed a dangerously evil red. Father watched in utter horror and disgust as his darling child turned from innocent to pure devil. When the transformation was complete all that was left of his child was a crushed flower and an eerily similar form standing there, staring at him with ice daggers.
Whatever it was, who ever it was, smiled that smirk again, then, with the wave of a hand, disappeared. Omi stood, staring unbelievingly at the spot where his son had just been standing. He could feel the silence closing in on him, his ears were ringing. Finally it became too much and he shriek awfully, covering his ears in pain then...
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"Omi!"
The blonde awoke with a start. Looking around panicky he gathered his wits about himself and sighed, turning to his waker. He grumbled something, then fell back into the bed of pillows.
"Go away, Ken, I don't feel like talking right now, I just want to sleep."
Ken gulped. He didn't quite know how to break the new news to his friend. "Uhm, we have a slight problem, Omi, and its really important."
The tone of voice and stuttering of his comrade enticed the younger to sit up again. "Now what is it?" He asked grumpily.
"Uhm, its JT."
Omi perked up. "JT? He's here?"
Ken cringed. "No, he's, uh, blowing up down town."
The said father face faulted. Was that a joke? JT would never! But, then again, he wasn't JT anymore, was he? A painful, emotional swelling began to form inside of him, pushing at his heart and chest.
"Oh god, why is this happening? What happened there that we didn't see?"
The soccer player reclined against the wall and began to think aloud. "I don't know, we were all watching him. He swallowed that misty orb, maybe that has to do with it?"
Omi scowled at the offered answer. "Of course it has to do with that, you moron, he didn't just turn into a monster because he felt like it, something turned him into it. What I want to know is who."
That was a new problem. There hadn't been anyone else there with them, not that they had seen at least. With all the information they had they might as well give up all hope, that's what their hearts and mind were telling them, but they could never give up. Omi had given his freedom for that child and all three others had spent almost half of their lives raising him. Now what were they supposed to do?
Before Omi could tell Ken to go away yet another time another member joined with them.
"Hi, we have some bigger problems right now. He's kind of perched no top of a skyscraper."
Both pair of blue eyes turned to the brown haired Schwartz member.
"So? Minus the question of how he got up there, what trouble is he causing?"
Nagi made a noise, showing how much he didn't want to say this. "Okay, what I should have said is he's perched atop a skyscraper...with the governor."
Omi screamed. "WHY?!?!?!"
"Never mind 'why', what are we supposed to do about it. You know that they've got all of the police force there already, next thing you know they'll call in the feds. Who knows, but if we don't fix this problem he's gonna be toast."
"Great. Well, what does your team suggest?"
"Simple, we go up there and get him."
Omi buried his head in his hands and groaned, he was starting to get a headache from all of this. He nodded in his hands, lifting his head up, eyes red and wet.
"All right, lets go get him."
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Thunder, bright, flashing bolts of electricity. Skyscraper, large structure made of metal, topped with a metal point, not the greatest place to be in a thunderstorm, and yet there he was.
JT, or his look alike, stood at the edge of the roof, looking down and out over his domain. This was his town and he would make people realize it. As another bolt of light streaked through the sky he cackled with evident evil and smirked.
"Oh dear, so little time and so much destruction and havoc to reek. Now where should I start first? The town hall would be a nice start off, but then what would I do as my grand finale? The police station sounds like a good starting point."
JT's evil replica turned around to stare menacingly at his capture.
"Watch closely mister governor, your city is about to go bust."
The governor watched in horror and fear as the new youth raised his hand in dramatic fashion and clenched his fist, gathering forth a vast deal of energy.
"Now watch closely, because I can only do this once!"
Just as his fingers were unclenching and the energy could be released a wire wrapped itself about his wrist, making him pause in surprise. Before he could realize it he was pulled off his feet and to the ground with a hard yank.
Sitting up he smirked widely and folded his arms across his chest. "Uncle Youji, now that wasn't very nice, was it? Aren't I your nephew?"
Youji didn't reply, merely grimace as his father jumped out in front of him and gripped him firmly.
"JT! What do you think you're doing?!"
The youth broke off into another peel of cackling.
"What a stupid question! Ha! What am I doing father? What am I doing up here, holding the governor hostage and preparing to strike the city with my furry? Well, I'm doing something called 'getting revenge'!"
"Revenge for what?!"
The smirk disappeared and the laughing stopped.
"For the absence of a father I deserved to have, for the life I was deprived of, for the pain I had to go through when I realized I would never be normal, for everything I should've had that I don't!"
The boy's anger had boiled up so high during that one sentence that when he spat out the end Omi was knocked backwards, causing him to hit his head. Ken ran over to him to check while Aya confronted JT.
The red head stared at him for minutes, not wavering his death glare, which was returned 10 fold. When he finally sighed and lowered his head the teen began another fit of laughter.
"Stop that. There's nothing funny about any of this, if you want me to be honest you're being a spoiled brat. We raised you better than that. You're right, you can't have a normal life and you were deprived of many things, but what does that have to do with him? And the city?"
Aya made gestures to the governor, who was being untied by Youji and the city that was laid before them.
Again the laughter disappeared and gave way to anger. "It has to do with them because of all they did for me."
Everyone stared intently at him as Aya stood boldly on the precipice. Then the green eyes hardened to a degree even he couldn't match.
"Nothing!"
Before he could block it Aya was thrown backwards by a psychic blast, which whirled around him even as he was dragged on his back, to the edge of the building. Ken and Youji had begun to lunge for him but paused when he did something none of them expected him to do. He now had Aya dangling in midair over the edge, threatening to drop him.
"Careful now, wouldn't want me to accidentally let go, would you?"
To emphasize his point JT momentarily let Aya go, catching him immediately after. The teasing sent adrenaline and fear shooting through the other three.
"Let him go, JT, he isn't your enemy. None of us are. Come on sweety, let's go home, together."
Omi began to approach, then gently touched his arm. The touch made the youth convulse and shiver.
"Come on, its time to go home."
Just as a small flicker of recognition became ignited in his eyes JT screeched, dropping his mental guard and falling forward.
Aya, who had been nearly suffocated in the whirlwind, had taken out a flare gun and shot the boy in his side. He had been dropped, but with his quick reflexes he was able to grab onto the ledge and climb back onto the solid structure.
JT had fallen first into his father's arms, then forced himself away and jumped, rather clumsily, onto a nearby ledge. By this time Youji had instructed the governor to go quickly and to warn the cops below to leave before the kid sent down his wrath.
"JT, come down, its okay, we won't hurt you." Omi's soothing voice called, but it had no effect.
"I won't hurt you, you say, what do you think you did for my whole life?! It doesn't matter now, I have all the power I'll ever need, the only thing that can stop me is my unlce's weakness, but not to fear, the void of death is closing swiftly, he'll be stable in a matter of days. All that's left to be taken care of is you."
Omi shivered at the dark look his son was giving him. Taking a deep breath he approached once more.
"Come on, JT, its time to go home."
"You don't get it, do you? I am no longer that pathetically happy child you called 'JT', he is lost to you now."
"Then who are you?!" Ken demanded.
The menacing smile returned.
"I am Rage, the strongest element to ever live!"
With the swipe of his hand Rage had knocked his uncles and father back into the wall and held them there with his power. With a mocking wave goodbye he jumped from the building's ledge, only to disappear in midair.
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Omi stumbled over to the edge, looking down fearfully. He screamed uselessly for his son, but no response came. The others were staring at him, then circled to talk.
"Now what do we do? JT's evil now." Ken frowned.
"We can't do anything about it. He'll keep on doing evil until he either wakes up or dies." Aya shrugged, closing his eyes to hide his cold glare.
"You're not suggesting we kill JT are you, Aya? First off we would have to get close enough to do that, and we have no idea where he is and secondly-"
"I won't allow it."
Youji was interrupted as Omi turned his head to look at them.
"Then what do you propose we do? He didn't seem at all thrilled to see any of us and didn't buy your come home bit."
"Aya!" Ken admonished. "Omi, what does all of this mean?"
The blonde got to his feet, taking one last fleeting look over the edge. He approached them somberly.
"It means...JT has already died. And Rage has now taken over."
~TBC
There! Ta da! Wow, I got this done sooner than I thought, but it is kind of short, but that's the way I wanted it. Any ways, Rage has taken over! I finally saw that movie, Carrie 2, by the way. I loved it! Slaughter of evil preps and jocks, ha ha. Sorry, the violent me comes out at times. But, I hope you liked this chapter, I promise I'll keep going till the end, I already have to planned out and all, I think you'll enjoy it all the way. So, what do you think of Rage? Of Aya shooting him? Oh, and sorry Schwartz didn't play much of a role this chapter, they'll come back next one though. (Hmm, I think that part with Aya shooting JT with the flare gun was kinda a copy off of the movie Carrie. I don't own Carrie 2 either, I just loved it.) Thanks!
A/N: Wow, I get really over dramatic in the morning I guess, sorry guys. Next time I'll take the time to think before I act. I won't let one comment get the better of me! Nothing can stop me now! Hahahahaha! Okay...any ways, thanks for all the support and the friendly pushes. It's really great to know you're all behind me on this. I promise the story will get better! So here it is, for you!
Chapter 13: Rage returns
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"Here daddy, for you."
Omi looked down to his small son. The toddler was giving him a flower, his favorite. He took it with a smile, sniffing its sweet scent. When he looked down to his son again something had changed, his sweet innocent smile had changed to a devious smirk.
"What is it JT? What's so funny?"
The child's bright aqua eyes snapped open then flashed a dangerously evil red. Father watched in utter horror and disgust as his darling child turned from innocent to pure devil. When the transformation was complete all that was left of his child was a crushed flower and an eerily similar form standing there, staring at him with ice daggers.
Whatever it was, who ever it was, smiled that smirk again, then, with the wave of a hand, disappeared. Omi stood, staring unbelievingly at the spot where his son had just been standing. He could feel the silence closing in on him, his ears were ringing. Finally it became too much and he shriek awfully, covering his ears in pain then...
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"Omi!"
The blonde awoke with a start. Looking around panicky he gathered his wits about himself and sighed, turning to his waker. He grumbled something, then fell back into the bed of pillows.
"Go away, Ken, I don't feel like talking right now, I just want to sleep."
Ken gulped. He didn't quite know how to break the new news to his friend. "Uhm, we have a slight problem, Omi, and its really important."
The tone of voice and stuttering of his comrade enticed the younger to sit up again. "Now what is it?" He asked grumpily.
"Uhm, its JT."
Omi perked up. "JT? He's here?"
Ken cringed. "No, he's, uh, blowing up down town."
The said father face faulted. Was that a joke? JT would never! But, then again, he wasn't JT anymore, was he? A painful, emotional swelling began to form inside of him, pushing at his heart and chest.
"Oh god, why is this happening? What happened there that we didn't see?"
The soccer player reclined against the wall and began to think aloud. "I don't know, we were all watching him. He swallowed that misty orb, maybe that has to do with it?"
Omi scowled at the offered answer. "Of course it has to do with that, you moron, he didn't just turn into a monster because he felt like it, something turned him into it. What I want to know is who."
That was a new problem. There hadn't been anyone else there with them, not that they had seen at least. With all the information they had they might as well give up all hope, that's what their hearts and mind were telling them, but they could never give up. Omi had given his freedom for that child and all three others had spent almost half of their lives raising him. Now what were they supposed to do?
Before Omi could tell Ken to go away yet another time another member joined with them.
"Hi, we have some bigger problems right now. He's kind of perched no top of a skyscraper."
Both pair of blue eyes turned to the brown haired Schwartz member.
"So? Minus the question of how he got up there, what trouble is he causing?"
Nagi made a noise, showing how much he didn't want to say this. "Okay, what I should have said is he's perched atop a skyscraper...with the governor."
Omi screamed. "WHY?!?!?!"
"Never mind 'why', what are we supposed to do about it. You know that they've got all of the police force there already, next thing you know they'll call in the feds. Who knows, but if we don't fix this problem he's gonna be toast."
"Great. Well, what does your team suggest?"
"Simple, we go up there and get him."
Omi buried his head in his hands and groaned, he was starting to get a headache from all of this. He nodded in his hands, lifting his head up, eyes red and wet.
"All right, lets go get him."
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Thunder, bright, flashing bolts of electricity. Skyscraper, large structure made of metal, topped with a metal point, not the greatest place to be in a thunderstorm, and yet there he was.
JT, or his look alike, stood at the edge of the roof, looking down and out over his domain. This was his town and he would make people realize it. As another bolt of light streaked through the sky he cackled with evident evil and smirked.
"Oh dear, so little time and so much destruction and havoc to reek. Now where should I start first? The town hall would be a nice start off, but then what would I do as my grand finale? The police station sounds like a good starting point."
JT's evil replica turned around to stare menacingly at his capture.
"Watch closely mister governor, your city is about to go bust."
The governor watched in horror and fear as the new youth raised his hand in dramatic fashion and clenched his fist, gathering forth a vast deal of energy.
"Now watch closely, because I can only do this once!"
Just as his fingers were unclenching and the energy could be released a wire wrapped itself about his wrist, making him pause in surprise. Before he could realize it he was pulled off his feet and to the ground with a hard yank.
Sitting up he smirked widely and folded his arms across his chest. "Uncle Youji, now that wasn't very nice, was it? Aren't I your nephew?"
Youji didn't reply, merely grimace as his father jumped out in front of him and gripped him firmly.
"JT! What do you think you're doing?!"
The youth broke off into another peel of cackling.
"What a stupid question! Ha! What am I doing father? What am I doing up here, holding the governor hostage and preparing to strike the city with my furry? Well, I'm doing something called 'getting revenge'!"
"Revenge for what?!"
The smirk disappeared and the laughing stopped.
"For the absence of a father I deserved to have, for the life I was deprived of, for the pain I had to go through when I realized I would never be normal, for everything I should've had that I don't!"
The boy's anger had boiled up so high during that one sentence that when he spat out the end Omi was knocked backwards, causing him to hit his head. Ken ran over to him to check while Aya confronted JT.
The red head stared at him for minutes, not wavering his death glare, which was returned 10 fold. When he finally sighed and lowered his head the teen began another fit of laughter.
"Stop that. There's nothing funny about any of this, if you want me to be honest you're being a spoiled brat. We raised you better than that. You're right, you can't have a normal life and you were deprived of many things, but what does that have to do with him? And the city?"
Aya made gestures to the governor, who was being untied by Youji and the city that was laid before them.
Again the laughter disappeared and gave way to anger. "It has to do with them because of all they did for me."
Everyone stared intently at him as Aya stood boldly on the precipice. Then the green eyes hardened to a degree even he couldn't match.
"Nothing!"
Before he could block it Aya was thrown backwards by a psychic blast, which whirled around him even as he was dragged on his back, to the edge of the building. Ken and Youji had begun to lunge for him but paused when he did something none of them expected him to do. He now had Aya dangling in midair over the edge, threatening to drop him.
"Careful now, wouldn't want me to accidentally let go, would you?"
To emphasize his point JT momentarily let Aya go, catching him immediately after. The teasing sent adrenaline and fear shooting through the other three.
"Let him go, JT, he isn't your enemy. None of us are. Come on sweety, let's go home, together."
Omi began to approach, then gently touched his arm. The touch made the youth convulse and shiver.
"Come on, its time to go home."
Just as a small flicker of recognition became ignited in his eyes JT screeched, dropping his mental guard and falling forward.
Aya, who had been nearly suffocated in the whirlwind, had taken out a flare gun and shot the boy in his side. He had been dropped, but with his quick reflexes he was able to grab onto the ledge and climb back onto the solid structure.
JT had fallen first into his father's arms, then forced himself away and jumped, rather clumsily, onto a nearby ledge. By this time Youji had instructed the governor to go quickly and to warn the cops below to leave before the kid sent down his wrath.
"JT, come down, its okay, we won't hurt you." Omi's soothing voice called, but it had no effect.
"I won't hurt you, you say, what do you think you did for my whole life?! It doesn't matter now, I have all the power I'll ever need, the only thing that can stop me is my unlce's weakness, but not to fear, the void of death is closing swiftly, he'll be stable in a matter of days. All that's left to be taken care of is you."
Omi shivered at the dark look his son was giving him. Taking a deep breath he approached once more.
"Come on, JT, its time to go home."
"You don't get it, do you? I am no longer that pathetically happy child you called 'JT', he is lost to you now."
"Then who are you?!" Ken demanded.
The menacing smile returned.
"I am Rage, the strongest element to ever live!"
With the swipe of his hand Rage had knocked his uncles and father back into the wall and held them there with his power. With a mocking wave goodbye he jumped from the building's ledge, only to disappear in midair.
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Omi stumbled over to the edge, looking down fearfully. He screamed uselessly for his son, but no response came. The others were staring at him, then circled to talk.
"Now what do we do? JT's evil now." Ken frowned.
"We can't do anything about it. He'll keep on doing evil until he either wakes up or dies." Aya shrugged, closing his eyes to hide his cold glare.
"You're not suggesting we kill JT are you, Aya? First off we would have to get close enough to do that, and we have no idea where he is and secondly-"
"I won't allow it."
Youji was interrupted as Omi turned his head to look at them.
"Then what do you propose we do? He didn't seem at all thrilled to see any of us and didn't buy your come home bit."
"Aya!" Ken admonished. "Omi, what does all of this mean?"
The blonde got to his feet, taking one last fleeting look over the edge. He approached them somberly.
"It means...JT has already died. And Rage has now taken over."
~TBC
There! Ta da! Wow, I got this done sooner than I thought, but it is kind of short, but that's the way I wanted it. Any ways, Rage has taken over! I finally saw that movie, Carrie 2, by the way. I loved it! Slaughter of evil preps and jocks, ha ha. Sorry, the violent me comes out at times. But, I hope you liked this chapter, I promise I'll keep going till the end, I already have to planned out and all, I think you'll enjoy it all the way. So, what do you think of Rage? Of Aya shooting him? Oh, and sorry Schwartz didn't play much of a role this chapter, they'll come back next one though. (Hmm, I think that part with Aya shooting JT with the flare gun was kinda a copy off of the movie Carrie. I don't own Carrie 2 either, I just loved it.) Thanks!