Disclaimer: I don't own Kickin' It. I only own the plot.
Greenwood, Mississippi, 12th of January, 07:48 am, 2015
"Wake up Kim!" A boy around seventeen years of age shouted out side a white door with the name 'Kim' written on it in blue letters but there were bits of purple in there too.
"Five more minutes..." A girl's voice groaned from inside the room.
"You better be up in 10 seconds..." He counted down from 10 to 1 and barged into the room.
"Get up!" He tried to shake her to get her to wake up, which ended him in getting a punch in the gut.
"Oomph!" He grunted.
"I told ya never to wake me up like that Mike..." The girl mumbled while taking the blue and white covers off of her and lazily getting out of her comfortable queen sized bed.
"Sorry Kim, but we would've been late for our flight!" Mike quickly explained pushing Kimberly -or 'Kim' for short- into the bathroom.
Kim sighed and ran a hand through her honey blonde hair that had recently became lighter at the ends. Like a white color.
Kim was adopted when she was six, with no memory at all. The only thing she could remember was her first and last name. Kimberly Crawford. Jennet and Lloyd -Mike's parents- found her in the woods when they were hiking in 2005. She was passed out so Lloyd offered to take her in. When Kim up she had no idea where she was until Jennet explained the entire thing. Kim was grateful to have a family -not even blood related- like her's. She would do anything and everything to protect them with her life.
She took off her 'Eat Sleep Dream Repeat' pajamas and hoped into the shower.
When she was done in the shower she hoped back out and wrapped a towel around her waist.
She silently cursed at Mike for pushing her in there since now she didn't have any clothes only her pajamas.
She opened the door and ran as fast as she could into her room, her pajamas in hand.
She threw on a white top with 'I live, not hate' written in bold black letters, black skinny jeans and white vans*
She walked to the empty desk excluding an old oak wooden box. She opened it with sad eyes for what was in there was the most precious thing she had owned. It was a necklace, with a medium sized gem that was bluish purple.
She sighed as she put it on gently being careful not to break it or drop it.
The necklace was important to her because it was the only thing Jennet and Lloyd had found with her -other than her six year old clothes-.
She ran down the stairs in a fast manner and scarfed down some toast that was probably meant for her brother but ate it any way.
"Hey!" Mike shouted playfully when he caught her eating his breakfast. She smiled innocently and continued to eat the amazing piece of bread turned into toast.
Mike playfully glared at Kim and went to make himself some toast.
Just as Mike finished the last bite of toast, Jennet and Lloyd walked down the stairs with all of their suitcases.
"You guys ready?" Lloyd asked them warmly.
"Yeah!" "I guess so..." Were the replies he got.
They all walked out but Kim stopped for a bit and glanced around the now empty house. Only the bits and pieces that cant really be moved. That was her last time in that house. That was her last time in Greenwood. That was her last time in Mississippi.
The car ride was a boring since there wasn't really much stuff to talk about. The only time they did talk was when either Mike or Mack saw a yellow reg. They would say "Yellow reg!" and punch or hit the closest person to them which was each other.
The airport was also boring except for when Kim and Mike got themselves each four packets out Wonka's Gobstoppers.
The plane ride was also boring and a bit creepy since some annoying boys that sat beside, behind or in front of Kim made attempts to flirt with her which caused Mike to nearly beat them to a pulp.
Soon the arrived in the place were Kim thought she would never go to. The arrived in Winter Park.
Winter Park, Florida, 12th of January, 11:27 am, 2015
A blackish brown wolf ran through the woods feeling as free as a... well as free as a wolf.
He caught the scent of a deer and had started to chase after the easily scared little thing. When he saw the deer he prowled around a bit. He leaned on his hind legs getting ready to pounce at any moment (like a lion getting ready to kill his prey.) He waited until his prey's guard was down.
What better time to attack when his prey was getting a drink of water. That's when their most vulnerable.
As soon as the deer's head swooped down getting a drink of water from a stream, the wolf pounced on to his prey.
The deer tried to escape but with no luck as the wolf's strength was much larger.
When he was in the middle of eating his meal, a loud howl came from somewhere in the other part of the forest.
His head snapped up and he ran away with a chunk of meat in his mouth.
What he didn't see was the pair of golden-brown eyes watching him since the start.
Somewhere back in the forest the wolf was running towards the howl and had recently began to howl himself.
He ran into a clearing where a whole bunch of other wolves sat gathering around in one point in particular.
Confused he trotted up to the place gently pushing other wolves out of his way.
In the middle of the huddle a man lay, with bloody cuts and bruises that could of only be caused by one thing.
He growled at the thought of them and ran up to the Beta and pulled him by the fur with his teeth.
The Beta followed with a slight bow to the head.
During walking back to the place where the man had lay, the Beta had turned into a human. He had blonde hair and dark blue eyes with a scar starting from his right shoulder and ended near his elbow.
The blackish brown wolf had also turned into human. He had chocolate brown messy hair, chocolate brown eyes and two marks on either side of face.
"Alpha, what happened?" The Beta asked the brunet. "I do not know yet... but I have my theories. Bring this man to the healing tent and tend to him there, Luke." The Alpha stated. "Of course, Alpha Jack." Luke said and immediately ran over to the body and picked it up bringing it over to the healing tent.
Alpha Jack. Also known as 'Jack', was found in Newport Beach by a bunch of wolves that could shift into humans. Werewolves. They had taken them in as his own, bringing him to Winter Park. He was there just with a stone and his clothes. The werewolves made a dog tag out of the stone so that Jack could always wear it. On his twelfth birthday (they didn't know his real birthday so they used the day they found him) when he was wearing the dog tag, it started to glow. The glow covered him and when the light disappeared a wolf took Jack's place. The previous Alpha trained Jack and treated him like his own son. But unfortunately he died when Jack was thirteen, so Jack had to take up role as Alpha at such a young age.
He found out that there were more creatures out there. More creatures of the night out there. He hated to think about them so he pushed those thoughts about them out of his head.
He looked at the watch on his wrist and silently cursed. "I'm gonna be late for second half."
He shifted back into wolf form and ran for the direction outside of the forest. When he got to the edge he shifted back and grabbed a skateboard that he always kept behind a tree and skated down to join the rest of the girls and boys that were headed in one direction.
School. (Dun Dun Dunnnnnnnn! Had to put that in there somewhere. LOL!)
Winter Park, Florida, 12th of January, 11:39 am, 2015
A sixteen year old boy with red hair was mumbling something under his breath he kept on chanting it until a green ball of light appeared in front of him. He smiled losing his concentration and the ball of light disappeared. He immediately frowned and that frown turned into a scowl.
"You need to concentrate. No distractions. No distractions." He mumbled to himself. "You have to get this thing right, Milton." He nodded to himself before concentrating even more on keeping the green light alive.
When the light was at it's brightest, Milton furrowed his brow in concentration and brought his hands up to his chest and swung them out, pushing the light away. The light ended up flying into the middle of something that looked like an archer's target.
He smiled to himself in approval before glancing at his watch and groaning. "Ugh... If I keep doing this I'll always be late."
He put both of his index fingers up, beside face, closed his eyes and clenched his jaw.
In a puff of smoke the red-head was gone.
Milton landed behind a dumpster (which was a step up since last time he landed in the dumpster) a bit away from school.
He straightened his nerdy like clothes and walked through the doors of the school joined by a few other nerds as well (Ya know like Emmett and Sydney.)
While he was walking in he took note of everyone to avoid again. (Seriously he does this like everyday. Just to be sure.)
Milton was one to blend in really well. He liked to mostly keep to himself, since he didn't know who his real parents were. When he was younger he got lost in the middle of the woods and only had his clothes and a green gem. (Well that's what his adoptive parents say.) He lived in a nice house that was full of other children. Apparently they had powers to, almost like... witches and warlocks.
On his thirteenth birthday (they didn't know so they used the day they found him) the green gem that he always had started to glow so bright that everyone had to shield their eyes. He walked up to it and reached out to touch it. When he touched it a green aura started to spread across his body. The aura was so strong that you could actually see it.
When the glowing stopped everyone stared at him in complete shock. That was how he got his powers. He wasn't born with it. He simply had the right object.
Milton was knocked out of his thoughts when the bell rang. He shook his head and straightened up. He really didn't want to be late to Mrs. Burke's class. He sighed and then ran as fast as his skinny legs could take him.
Winter Park, Florida, 12th of January, 12:04 pm, 2015
A girl with striking red hair sat at her desk chewing on the tip of her pencil, nervously fidgeting around. She couldn't really handle being in a place for too long. She kept glancing around all the people in the class and back at the clock.
It was pretty usual for her to do that. Most people thought it was just because of her ADHD. But the people that actually properly knew her, was the real reason she was usually like that was because of her wings. (Yup I said it. Do not judge.)
The teacher came in as usual and started to slowly give out sheets. The girl was about to shout out to Mrs. Burke, but thought better of it. Mrs. Burke was one of the most scariest teachers there ever was.
When Mrs. Burke started to do roll call, the girl toned her out until her name was called. "Jordan Short?" She called out.
"Here." Jordan mumbled meekly.
"Okay good now that everyone is here. We'll begin on projects..." She paired off the class but Jordan wasn't really listening. She looked from left to right just wondering if anyone would notice that she had wings if she showed them.
"Milton Krupnick and Jordan Short will be working together." She stated last. Of course she would put them two together. I mean just because were both red-heads doesn't mean you have to pair us up together! I mean I don't mind him, but there is other people in this class too ya know! Jordan thought to herself angrily as she went up to sit beside Milton.
He gave her sort of a nervous smile and she kind of returned it with a nod of a greeting.
No one really talked to Jordan that much since they thought that she was some 'bad girl' or a 'mute' but in reality she just wanted to let her wings out and not be judged.
Jordan -like Milton- usually kept to herself because if she got to close, she would become attached and might accidentally let her little secret slip.
Jordan was found unconscious by her adoptive parents when they were walking around taking pictures since that was her adoptive parents' job. They told her they found her with a greenish blue gem in her hand. The gem that she wore everyday. The gem that she had put in her bracelet. She never left the house without it. The only time she ever took it off was when she had to shower or was in the swimming pool or something.
As she working with Milton, she couldn't help think, Are there more people like me out there?
Winter Park, Florida, 12th of January, 12:52 pm, 2015
"Jerry!" A voice shouted from down the hall.
A head shot up with it's black curly hair swinging behind him.
He glanced around trying to find the source of the voice.
When he saw nothing he shrugged and went back to shoving books into his blue small locker.
"BOO!" A voice shouted behind him. He jumped up and let his signature Colombian war chant, "AHHHHHHHHH!" He screamed as he jumped up into the air.
"Man you are so easy to scare!" A boy around Jerry's age chuckled. He had longish brown hair and dark eyes. Almost black.
"Well that's because Randy... uh... I just watched the most scariest movie ever!" He lied horribly. You could tell he was lying by the way his voice got high pitched at the end and he wouldn't look Randy directly in the eye. Well that and there was the other thing.
You see when Jerry was found by his adoptive parents he had a normal enough childhood. Unless you count the fact that his adoptive family were all vampires.
Most see vampires as cruel and selfish, but that only goes as the Red Eyed Leaches. Jerry had black eyes but when he was craving blood or something happened, that was big, his eyes would turn a golden brown color.
When he was eleven he found out about his powers. He was holding his acid blue gem in his hand, the only thing he had -apart from clothes- when his adoptive family found him. The gem had started to glow one of brightest lights that anyone had ever seen then it covered up Jerry. He thought he was either going to die, or become a unicorn.
But (un)fortunately neither happened. His eyes turned a golden brown color while the rest of his family just gasped obviously in shock. He looked all around him just to make sure he didn't have any unicorn tail or anything. When he saw that he didn't, he sighed. His adoptive family told him what he was and they checked to see what his special capability was. Apparently his was to see the future. If he let anyone look into his eyes than they would see their future and a lot of bad stuff could happen from this.
He sighed when the next bell rang and Randy ran off somewhere in the opposite direction of his class.
Sometimes Jerry wished that he wasn't the only one that felt so alone and that no one understood him.
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