Ok here I go giving the third chapter to my little story that absolutely
nobody is reading
Rauken: Aw, just shut-up already about it, you know your going to update the story no matter what so just get on with it, she owns nothing really she doesn't.
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Shane roamed the busy streets of Chicago at his crusty, worn-out, old hiking boots. O yes quite a vision of loveliness he just wish everyone could be able to view boots as beautiful as his. It almost looked like chocolate mouse, the most delightful of desserts. It's strange how something as repulsive as mud can look like something as delicious as chocolate. He wondered how through out this ordeal he managed to keep his charming sense of humor.
'I doubt anyone sees me as charming anymore, if they ever did – not with these eyes' though they aren't necessarily all bad Shane reminded himself, and proving it by using his X-Ray vision to look through a shirt of some random girl walking my him down the street 'Nice Tits' he thought, but when the girl looked up at him he violently tore his eyes back to his lovely boots, His finger reached up and lightly touched the dark sun glasses, he could swear that people could see throw the glasses, see his pupil-less retina's that were clawed and gauged. He thought they could just look and know, know he was a mutant. That probably what kept him from going blind – screw the probably that WAS what kept him from going blind – he was a mutant.
Mutant, Shane realized for one what weight the word held, he remembered his vital mistake a week ago when he regarded it as nothing.
*BLINDING WHITE LIGHT INDICATING FLASHBACK* Shane sat on the bleachers of the gymnasium staring at the girl's locker room. Green eyes fixated, drool hanging off his chin. He looks much more calmed and less stressed then you'd ever guess, had you not known him. He had ruffled red hair, and a happy-go-lucky aurora around him. At this point he never understood why being a mutant was so horrible, the first came yesterday, and already he was putting his new found discovery to use.
His best friend Michael emerged from the guys locker room dressed back into his normal clothing, hopping up the bleacher singing a song. Michael was the same height as Shane and has the same basic body-frame; he was also just as perverted. Their moms were best friends, who went through pregnancy together. Many people said the shared the same brain. When Michael reached Shane they did their patent handshake.
"Whoa.. Nice hard there bud" said Michael scratching the top of his blonde tipped, spiked head
"Thank you, thank you" Shane replied with a bow
[subtle huh?]
"So what was the cause?" Michael inquired raising one eyebrow and stroking his chin.
Shane just nodded towards the girl's locker room
"Ah, the sacred land, were no man has ever returned living without fatal injury, the forbidden zone Where many dicks have been erected in wonder, a few of which were castrated for that reason"
"..............."
"Alright maybe I exaggerated just a smidge, no one has been returned dead... yet. It does make you wish you can see through walls though"
"Maybe I can" Shane said cunningly, he trusted Michael – mistake number one
"Right can you fly too Superman"
Shane around spun on his butt and looked Michael dead in the eye. "No man... I'm serious... You know about all those mutants right"
"Have you or have you not met my mother" outing on a squeaking high pitched voice "Now Michael I want to be extra careful with who you hang around with, you never know who might be a mutant and who knows what there capable of, They'll rape you. Molest you murder you and them feast on you dead carcass." "She used to be deathly afraid of serial killers, and ever since the school up in New York got exposed she has been completely on edge, I think she's losing it, remember when she accelerated the car in an attempt to kill the squirrel cause she thought it was mutant squirrel.
After about a minute of laughing Shane went back to the task at hand
"No, seriously though man, I figured it out last night I woke up, saw the light outside through my window figuring it was morning, I stepped outside to get the paper for my mom, - it wasn't there, but you know Amanda the 23 hottie next door she pulled into her drive and steeped out of her car naked, I mean butt ass naked and she asked me what the hell I was doing out at 2 am in the morning. I blinked and suddenly it was night and Amanda was fully clothed"
"Amanda was fully clothed?!?" Michael asked jokingly not believing a word coming from Shane's lips.
Shane looked at his friend wondering what he good say, he looked at the locker room doors and back to his friend with a smirk, "you know Iris – she stuffs her bra, well anyway she'll be walking through those doors with Caitlin and Jeri – Jeri just cat her hand on here locker so she has it bandaged"
Michael just looked at Shane for moment amused but when he here the swinging of doors, and turned to see an exiting Iris, Caitlin, and Jeri with her freshly bandaged hand his expression started changing
Shane knew Michael believed him now, if only he paid a little closer attention to his reaction rather then gloating in his own moment, he would have known to quit while he's ahead, but he didn't – mistake number 2
"O and Michael.... I promise not to tell Jess about your... err... warts"
Michaels eyes bulged, he had successful them that a secret all month even from Shane but now... anger and betrayal filled inside him, even if it was a shallow reason, maybe Shane didn't hurt anyone, or pummel a town like some others Shane was mutant all the same.
"HEY EVERYONE" Michael jumped up standing on the top of the bleacher "SHANES A MUTANT FREAK" "o shit" muttered Shane, something told him to run but he didn't –mistake number 3
"I swear to you, it's me and Shane, would I lie!? Ladies, he has X-ray vision, he was spying on you in the Locker room... Iris he saw you stuffing your bra... somebody call the mutant hotline... give me your cell phone..." Michael took the cell phone and called the police and reported Shane.
People knew it was true, the classmates started to gather, especially the girls, and the teachers just let them use the fake nails to claw and...
*end flashback*
Shane lifted his finger tips to eyes again, and just shut them, weird thing was he probably could have gotten away with it, but he had to open his mouth, and trust somebody, now he had run away, he went to Chicago, it was big city and away from his former town in Litchfield [another city in Illinois for those of you who didn't know]
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Shane just pushed on down the street, 'I t will be dark soon... I think... it's been daylight for the last three solid days in my sight'
'I need to get some money... fast' Then Shane spotted a hustler on the side of the street with his cards
"See the queen well don't lose track of her" Shane could here of the crowd...
"heh" Shane let out as he walked up to the table he felt in is pocket, $3 that's all he needed, soon Shane walked away with $319 and a grin
He turned a corner and walked into a big burly man in black and orange spandex, he swore he could have heard a growl but his mind was more concerned about his glasses that went flying off his head
"Hey I found him" Shane saw the guy shout over his shoulder apparently to some other people 'great ' thought Shane 'probably the police' I was going to go on and make Shane's tale alone chapter but its dinner time so deal with it, it's not too hard to guess who it is, and there's not a much really following it so....
Rauken: stop trying to justify it, it's a cliffhanger and you know it
ME: you're so critical *lodges small metal ball at Rauken's temple*
Rauken: and you're so violent *doges it*
Me: o well it's a sucky cliffhanger... also my creativity pool ran dry and I could think of an alias for Shane's his power as stated in the last chapter is basically super eyes can see in the dark and see through .. things... there also strong like he can look directly at the sun, swim underwater with eyes open and not get shot and apparently survive a swarm of teenage girls gauging them out with keys and other shop object
Rauken: see the violence that comes form her mind
Me: shut up... we gotta go eat, please if anyone reads this just review so I know someone somewhere out there read this
Rauken: Aw, just shut-up already about it, you know your going to update the story no matter what so just get on with it, she owns nothing really she doesn't.
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Shane roamed the busy streets of Chicago at his crusty, worn-out, old hiking boots. O yes quite a vision of loveliness he just wish everyone could be able to view boots as beautiful as his. It almost looked like chocolate mouse, the most delightful of desserts. It's strange how something as repulsive as mud can look like something as delicious as chocolate. He wondered how through out this ordeal he managed to keep his charming sense of humor.
'I doubt anyone sees me as charming anymore, if they ever did – not with these eyes' though they aren't necessarily all bad Shane reminded himself, and proving it by using his X-Ray vision to look through a shirt of some random girl walking my him down the street 'Nice Tits' he thought, but when the girl looked up at him he violently tore his eyes back to his lovely boots, His finger reached up and lightly touched the dark sun glasses, he could swear that people could see throw the glasses, see his pupil-less retina's that were clawed and gauged. He thought they could just look and know, know he was a mutant. That probably what kept him from going blind – screw the probably that WAS what kept him from going blind – he was a mutant.
Mutant, Shane realized for one what weight the word held, he remembered his vital mistake a week ago when he regarded it as nothing.
*BLINDING WHITE LIGHT INDICATING FLASHBACK* Shane sat on the bleachers of the gymnasium staring at the girl's locker room. Green eyes fixated, drool hanging off his chin. He looks much more calmed and less stressed then you'd ever guess, had you not known him. He had ruffled red hair, and a happy-go-lucky aurora around him. At this point he never understood why being a mutant was so horrible, the first came yesterday, and already he was putting his new found discovery to use.
His best friend Michael emerged from the guys locker room dressed back into his normal clothing, hopping up the bleacher singing a song. Michael was the same height as Shane and has the same basic body-frame; he was also just as perverted. Their moms were best friends, who went through pregnancy together. Many people said the shared the same brain. When Michael reached Shane they did their patent handshake.
"Whoa.. Nice hard there bud" said Michael scratching the top of his blonde tipped, spiked head
"Thank you, thank you" Shane replied with a bow
[subtle huh?]
"So what was the cause?" Michael inquired raising one eyebrow and stroking his chin.
Shane just nodded towards the girl's locker room
"Ah, the sacred land, were no man has ever returned living without fatal injury, the forbidden zone Where many dicks have been erected in wonder, a few of which were castrated for that reason"
"..............."
"Alright maybe I exaggerated just a smidge, no one has been returned dead... yet. It does make you wish you can see through walls though"
"Maybe I can" Shane said cunningly, he trusted Michael – mistake number one
"Right can you fly too Superman"
Shane around spun on his butt and looked Michael dead in the eye. "No man... I'm serious... You know about all those mutants right"
"Have you or have you not met my mother" outing on a squeaking high pitched voice "Now Michael I want to be extra careful with who you hang around with, you never know who might be a mutant and who knows what there capable of, They'll rape you. Molest you murder you and them feast on you dead carcass." "She used to be deathly afraid of serial killers, and ever since the school up in New York got exposed she has been completely on edge, I think she's losing it, remember when she accelerated the car in an attempt to kill the squirrel cause she thought it was mutant squirrel.
After about a minute of laughing Shane went back to the task at hand
"No, seriously though man, I figured it out last night I woke up, saw the light outside through my window figuring it was morning, I stepped outside to get the paper for my mom, - it wasn't there, but you know Amanda the 23 hottie next door she pulled into her drive and steeped out of her car naked, I mean butt ass naked and she asked me what the hell I was doing out at 2 am in the morning. I blinked and suddenly it was night and Amanda was fully clothed"
"Amanda was fully clothed?!?" Michael asked jokingly not believing a word coming from Shane's lips.
Shane looked at his friend wondering what he good say, he looked at the locker room doors and back to his friend with a smirk, "you know Iris – she stuffs her bra, well anyway she'll be walking through those doors with Caitlin and Jeri – Jeri just cat her hand on here locker so she has it bandaged"
Michael just looked at Shane for moment amused but when he here the swinging of doors, and turned to see an exiting Iris, Caitlin, and Jeri with her freshly bandaged hand his expression started changing
Shane knew Michael believed him now, if only he paid a little closer attention to his reaction rather then gloating in his own moment, he would have known to quit while he's ahead, but he didn't – mistake number 2
"O and Michael.... I promise not to tell Jess about your... err... warts"
Michaels eyes bulged, he had successful them that a secret all month even from Shane but now... anger and betrayal filled inside him, even if it was a shallow reason, maybe Shane didn't hurt anyone, or pummel a town like some others Shane was mutant all the same.
"HEY EVERYONE" Michael jumped up standing on the top of the bleacher "SHANES A MUTANT FREAK" "o shit" muttered Shane, something told him to run but he didn't –mistake number 3
"I swear to you, it's me and Shane, would I lie!? Ladies, he has X-ray vision, he was spying on you in the Locker room... Iris he saw you stuffing your bra... somebody call the mutant hotline... give me your cell phone..." Michael took the cell phone and called the police and reported Shane.
People knew it was true, the classmates started to gather, especially the girls, and the teachers just let them use the fake nails to claw and...
*end flashback*
Shane lifted his finger tips to eyes again, and just shut them, weird thing was he probably could have gotten away with it, but he had to open his mouth, and trust somebody, now he had run away, he went to Chicago, it was big city and away from his former town in Litchfield [another city in Illinois for those of you who didn't know]
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Shane just pushed on down the street, 'I t will be dark soon... I think... it's been daylight for the last three solid days in my sight'
'I need to get some money... fast' Then Shane spotted a hustler on the side of the street with his cards
"See the queen well don't lose track of her" Shane could here of the crowd...
"heh" Shane let out as he walked up to the table he felt in is pocket, $3 that's all he needed, soon Shane walked away with $319 and a grin
He turned a corner and walked into a big burly man in black and orange spandex, he swore he could have heard a growl but his mind was more concerned about his glasses that went flying off his head
"Hey I found him" Shane saw the guy shout over his shoulder apparently to some other people 'great ' thought Shane 'probably the police' I was going to go on and make Shane's tale alone chapter but its dinner time so deal with it, it's not too hard to guess who it is, and there's not a much really following it so....
Rauken: stop trying to justify it, it's a cliffhanger and you know it
ME: you're so critical *lodges small metal ball at Rauken's temple*
Rauken: and you're so violent *doges it*
Me: o well it's a sucky cliffhanger... also my creativity pool ran dry and I could think of an alias for Shane's his power as stated in the last chapter is basically super eyes can see in the dark and see through .. things... there also strong like he can look directly at the sun, swim underwater with eyes open and not get shot and apparently survive a swarm of teenage girls gauging them out with keys and other shop object
Rauken: see the violence that comes form her mind
Me: shut up... we gotta go eat, please if anyone reads this just review so I know someone somewhere out there read this