Rated: PG-15 (lol) - A bit over the top crazy kind of stuff. Drugs, suicide. The works.
Takes place after All About Beevil
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Chapter 1: AfterMath
The sun was beating down upon Blue Bay Harbor and it was late in the afternoon. Dustin was busy working on his bike at Storm Chargers. He was thankful that he had not lost this bike, or he would of been lost without it. He spent so much time on it, it was practicly part of him. Dustin wasn't the only one working at Storm Chargers, Hunter was busy stacking boxes in the back. Dustin had a hunch that Hunter was feeling a bit iritated, for whatever reason, Dustin was unsure of. He didn't have time to worry. His mind was somewhere else. He kept thinking of how much of a fool he was. Believing that Marah ever had any interest in him. It sicken him to death, knowing that he was played.
'I thought we were friends.' was the only statement that kept repeating in his head. He couldn't explain it, he wasn't sure what to believe. Anytime that he made an attempt to think about it, he would get angery. The Class A clown was normally known as a mellow thrill seaking guy. Dustin tried so hard to keep that image, without losing his temper. He reached over and grabbed a wrenched in the toolbox and began to tighten a screw underneath the bike. He heard a box slam on the ground nearby and he rolled out from under the bike to see what was going on. Hunter was peering down at him, crossing his arms. The dirty blonde looked like he was going to kill his friend.
"What?" Dustin asked, a bit annoyed.
Hunter pointed at the boxes and customers waiting in line, "While your busy screwing around with your bike, I'm doing all the work. Why don't you stop doing that and give me a hand." He said angerily.
Dustin sighed and stood up, brushing himself off. He glared at Hunter and walked towards the cash register, ignoring the dirty look the crimson blonde was giving him.
Hunter walked past the counter, "Make yourself useful for once." He added as he went into the back. Dustin let the insults roll of his back. He knew that flipping out would be stupid.
"Can I help you?" He asked the customer in front of him.
A young brown hair women was looking down, covering her face with a cap. Dustin stared at her, noticing she didn't have anything to buy.
"Um, excuse me ma'am? Can I help you?" Dustin tried to ask nicely.
The women lifted her head, her blue eyes stared right at Dustin. It was her. Marah. Dustin's face widen as he quickly glanced back to see if Hunter noticed. Hunter was busy writing down a few things on a clipboard. Dustin ran around the corner and pulled Marah towards the couches.
"What are you doing here!?" He whispered.
Marah bit her lips, "I had to see you." She whispered back.
Dustin glared at her, his eyes still showed pain of the last trick she pulled on him.
"You don't belong here Marah. Go back." He responded in a normal voice.
Marah looked at him confused, "But-but Dustin. Please, you got to give me a second chance."
Dustin shook his head, "I don't have to give you anything. I don't want to see you again. Were enemies. You made that cleared."
She clasped her hands together, "Please Dustin. Don't do this." She begged.
The Storm Chargers door jingled and Dustin turned to see Tori and Blake walking in. He watched as Tori spun around and wrapped his arms around Blake's neck and gave him a soft kiss. Dustin rolled his eyes. A few days ago, Tori and Blake got together. Finally admitted feelings to each other. At first Dustin was astatic, but now he just gets annoyed when he sees them. Perhaps jelousy struck, whatever it was, Dustin was not pleased. He turned back to say something to Marah when he noticed she was gone. His heart sank and his emotions began to go haywire. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath before going over to the others.
"Hey guys!" Dustin exclaimed, putting on his happy face.
Tori turned around, still hanging off of Blake, "Dustin. What's going on?" She asked.
Dustin shrugged, "Nothing, working on the bike."
Tori rolled her eyes and let go of Blake, "Dustin, do you ever think of anything other then a bike?" She asked rudely.
"I'm sorry Tori, if I don't waste my time thinking about hair and hot boys." Dustin said in sarcastic and angery voice.
Blake sighed, "Come on man, what's with you? Ever since a few days ago, you been acting different."
Tori nodded, "Yeah, your attitude needs a change. I've been patient enough. Learn to shape up, Marah wasn't that great of a girl anyways."
Dustin rolled his eyes, trying to figure out what to say, "What attitude? You guys are going off on me remember? And where the hell do you Marah in all this?"
Tori turned away, "There he goes. Getting all mad. Let me know when you find the real Dustin." She said and walked out of the door.
Blake turned and followed, stopping at the door to look back at him before exiting. Hunter was watching closley in the back, as he peered out the window to see Tori get in the van. He watched and sighed deeply as she and Blake drove off. Dustin turned back and continued on with his work. He was still trying to figure out why Marah came back. Well he knew why, but why did she leave so suddenly. Tori is acting so cold lately, his best friend. So much crap, it was just becoming one big pain. The day had past and Dustin and Hunter were getting ready to lock the doors.
"Hey Hunter?" Dustin called out his name
"What?" Hunter asked.
"Is there anything you want to talk about?" He asked.
Hunter looked around the room, "Me? What are you talking about Dustin?"
"You seamed like you had a bad day at work today. Thought something was up." Dustin explained
Hunter shook his head in dismay, "No Dustin. Just long day at work."
Dustin looked down at the ground, "Marah came by."
Hunter sighed, walking past him and to the door. Dustin followed and exited outside as Hunter locked up.
"Dustin, I'm sorry dude but I don't care. You been going on about this all week." Hunter told him sternly.
"Yeah I know." Dustin responded, "But-"
Hunter's voice began to get angery, sounded a bit painful too, "Be thankfull that someone was even interest in you in the first place." He interuppted and walked towards his car.
Dustin watched as he backed out of the parking lot and drove off into the city. He shook his head and turned into the dark ally way, making his usual shortcut home. He walked through, passing a garbage can and seeing the faint street light at the distants. He kept on walking when he heard footsteps behind him. He stopped suddenly and listened closly. The footsteps continued closer and closer. Dustin quickly turned around, only to meet a punch in the face. Dustin fell backwards against the wall and looked up at the figure. The allyway was too dark to see anything. Dustin lunged forward at the enemy, tackling him against the wall on the other side. The man grabbed Dustin by the hair and turned himself around and slammed Dustin against the wall.
"Give me your money!?" He shouted in a deep tone.
"Go to hell!" Dustin snapped back. The man punched him in the face and threw him too the ground. Dustin new it was against the teaching to use his ninja powers, but he had no choice. He flipped himself up and turned to the man. He jumped kicked off the wall and into the man who stumbled backwards.
"You messed with the wrong kid pal." Dustin shouted. He lunged forward to throw a punch, but the man grabbed his arm and flipped him over. Dustin stared wide eye at what just happen. He rolled and got back up and tried to kick him, but the man blocked each attacked and then round house kicked Dustin in the back, slamming him into the wall.
"You're a comeplete moron Dustin." THe man laughed.
Dustin slid to the ground, trying to catch his breath. The man turned to find a broken chair laying in the allyway. He bent down and ripped the leg of the chair off and turned back towards Dustin. Dusitn stood back up and tried to roundhouse kick the man, but the man blocked Dustin's foot and smacked him across the face with the wooden chair leg. Dustin fell to the ground as the man dropped the stick. Dustin layed there, in pain. He lost vision, his head was pounding and he was breathing heavily. He tried to get up, but was no avail. The man reached down and grabbed Dustin's wallet and and ran off, leaving him there.
"ugh.." Dusting groaned, laying there in the street. He turned over and stared up into the night sky. His head was pounding. He stared up at the sky, sitting there in the cold, "I cannot believe this is happening."
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End Chapter R&R!
Chapter 2: Tori's secret Desire Preview:
Tori's little love triangle begins to spark in this chapter, when she checks out Hunter behind Blake's back. Dustin and Marah has another conflict with each other.
Takes place after All About Beevil
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Chapter 1: AfterMath
The sun was beating down upon Blue Bay Harbor and it was late in the afternoon. Dustin was busy working on his bike at Storm Chargers. He was thankful that he had not lost this bike, or he would of been lost without it. He spent so much time on it, it was practicly part of him. Dustin wasn't the only one working at Storm Chargers, Hunter was busy stacking boxes in the back. Dustin had a hunch that Hunter was feeling a bit iritated, for whatever reason, Dustin was unsure of. He didn't have time to worry. His mind was somewhere else. He kept thinking of how much of a fool he was. Believing that Marah ever had any interest in him. It sicken him to death, knowing that he was played.
'I thought we were friends.' was the only statement that kept repeating in his head. He couldn't explain it, he wasn't sure what to believe. Anytime that he made an attempt to think about it, he would get angery. The Class A clown was normally known as a mellow thrill seaking guy. Dustin tried so hard to keep that image, without losing his temper. He reached over and grabbed a wrenched in the toolbox and began to tighten a screw underneath the bike. He heard a box slam on the ground nearby and he rolled out from under the bike to see what was going on. Hunter was peering down at him, crossing his arms. The dirty blonde looked like he was going to kill his friend.
"What?" Dustin asked, a bit annoyed.
Hunter pointed at the boxes and customers waiting in line, "While your busy screwing around with your bike, I'm doing all the work. Why don't you stop doing that and give me a hand." He said angerily.
Dustin sighed and stood up, brushing himself off. He glared at Hunter and walked towards the cash register, ignoring the dirty look the crimson blonde was giving him.
Hunter walked past the counter, "Make yourself useful for once." He added as he went into the back. Dustin let the insults roll of his back. He knew that flipping out would be stupid.
"Can I help you?" He asked the customer in front of him.
A young brown hair women was looking down, covering her face with a cap. Dustin stared at her, noticing she didn't have anything to buy.
"Um, excuse me ma'am? Can I help you?" Dustin tried to ask nicely.
The women lifted her head, her blue eyes stared right at Dustin. It was her. Marah. Dustin's face widen as he quickly glanced back to see if Hunter noticed. Hunter was busy writing down a few things on a clipboard. Dustin ran around the corner and pulled Marah towards the couches.
"What are you doing here!?" He whispered.
Marah bit her lips, "I had to see you." She whispered back.
Dustin glared at her, his eyes still showed pain of the last trick she pulled on him.
"You don't belong here Marah. Go back." He responded in a normal voice.
Marah looked at him confused, "But-but Dustin. Please, you got to give me a second chance."
Dustin shook his head, "I don't have to give you anything. I don't want to see you again. Were enemies. You made that cleared."
She clasped her hands together, "Please Dustin. Don't do this." She begged.
The Storm Chargers door jingled and Dustin turned to see Tori and Blake walking in. He watched as Tori spun around and wrapped his arms around Blake's neck and gave him a soft kiss. Dustin rolled his eyes. A few days ago, Tori and Blake got together. Finally admitted feelings to each other. At first Dustin was astatic, but now he just gets annoyed when he sees them. Perhaps jelousy struck, whatever it was, Dustin was not pleased. He turned back to say something to Marah when he noticed she was gone. His heart sank and his emotions began to go haywire. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath before going over to the others.
"Hey guys!" Dustin exclaimed, putting on his happy face.
Tori turned around, still hanging off of Blake, "Dustin. What's going on?" She asked.
Dustin shrugged, "Nothing, working on the bike."
Tori rolled her eyes and let go of Blake, "Dustin, do you ever think of anything other then a bike?" She asked rudely.
"I'm sorry Tori, if I don't waste my time thinking about hair and hot boys." Dustin said in sarcastic and angery voice.
Blake sighed, "Come on man, what's with you? Ever since a few days ago, you been acting different."
Tori nodded, "Yeah, your attitude needs a change. I've been patient enough. Learn to shape up, Marah wasn't that great of a girl anyways."
Dustin rolled his eyes, trying to figure out what to say, "What attitude? You guys are going off on me remember? And where the hell do you Marah in all this?"
Tori turned away, "There he goes. Getting all mad. Let me know when you find the real Dustin." She said and walked out of the door.
Blake turned and followed, stopping at the door to look back at him before exiting. Hunter was watching closley in the back, as he peered out the window to see Tori get in the van. He watched and sighed deeply as she and Blake drove off. Dustin turned back and continued on with his work. He was still trying to figure out why Marah came back. Well he knew why, but why did she leave so suddenly. Tori is acting so cold lately, his best friend. So much crap, it was just becoming one big pain. The day had past and Dustin and Hunter were getting ready to lock the doors.
"Hey Hunter?" Dustin called out his name
"What?" Hunter asked.
"Is there anything you want to talk about?" He asked.
Hunter looked around the room, "Me? What are you talking about Dustin?"
"You seamed like you had a bad day at work today. Thought something was up." Dustin explained
Hunter shook his head in dismay, "No Dustin. Just long day at work."
Dustin looked down at the ground, "Marah came by."
Hunter sighed, walking past him and to the door. Dustin followed and exited outside as Hunter locked up.
"Dustin, I'm sorry dude but I don't care. You been going on about this all week." Hunter told him sternly.
"Yeah I know." Dustin responded, "But-"
Hunter's voice began to get angery, sounded a bit painful too, "Be thankfull that someone was even interest in you in the first place." He interuppted and walked towards his car.
Dustin watched as he backed out of the parking lot and drove off into the city. He shook his head and turned into the dark ally way, making his usual shortcut home. He walked through, passing a garbage can and seeing the faint street light at the distants. He kept on walking when he heard footsteps behind him. He stopped suddenly and listened closly. The footsteps continued closer and closer. Dustin quickly turned around, only to meet a punch in the face. Dustin fell backwards against the wall and looked up at the figure. The allyway was too dark to see anything. Dustin lunged forward at the enemy, tackling him against the wall on the other side. The man grabbed Dustin by the hair and turned himself around and slammed Dustin against the wall.
"Give me your money!?" He shouted in a deep tone.
"Go to hell!" Dustin snapped back. The man punched him in the face and threw him too the ground. Dustin new it was against the teaching to use his ninja powers, but he had no choice. He flipped himself up and turned to the man. He jumped kicked off the wall and into the man who stumbled backwards.
"You messed with the wrong kid pal." Dustin shouted. He lunged forward to throw a punch, but the man grabbed his arm and flipped him over. Dustin stared wide eye at what just happen. He rolled and got back up and tried to kick him, but the man blocked each attacked and then round house kicked Dustin in the back, slamming him into the wall.
"You're a comeplete moron Dustin." THe man laughed.
Dustin slid to the ground, trying to catch his breath. The man turned to find a broken chair laying in the allyway. He bent down and ripped the leg of the chair off and turned back towards Dustin. Dusitn stood back up and tried to roundhouse kick the man, but the man blocked Dustin's foot and smacked him across the face with the wooden chair leg. Dustin fell to the ground as the man dropped the stick. Dustin layed there, in pain. He lost vision, his head was pounding and he was breathing heavily. He tried to get up, but was no avail. The man reached down and grabbed Dustin's wallet and and ran off, leaving him there.
"ugh.." Dusting groaned, laying there in the street. He turned over and stared up into the night sky. His head was pounding. He stared up at the sky, sitting there in the cold, "I cannot believe this is happening."
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End Chapter R&R!
Chapter 2: Tori's secret Desire Preview:
Tori's little love triangle begins to spark in this chapter, when she checks out Hunter behind Blake's back. Dustin and Marah has another conflict with each other.