Hey, so this is the second chapter. I hope you like it and I'll update soon, review please:)
Dangerously Paranoid Chapter 2: I let you win
"Ughh," I moaned slapping the snooze button on my music alarm clock. Dancing in the dark by Bruce Springsteen erupted my dreams.
"ALLYCAT!" Gramps yelled from downstairs. "Time to get up!" He shouted.
I sighed sitting up, just sitting there. I rubbed my eyes and peered out the window.
Sunny.
Always sunny, I'm not used to it. In New York it wasn't usually sunny, sometimes it was, but it wasn't warm. Especially in October. I attempted to get up, but being me not realizing my legs still wrapped in my purple blankets, I fell to the floor.
"Uhhg," I moaned not moving from my spot on the floor.
"You are such a freak." I looked up to see Lindsay standing in my doorway.
"Look who's talking." I sneered, looking at her ducky slippers.
"I need to look good for the first day at a new school. Not like you'd know." She growled.
"Then stay 'outta my way and I'll stay 'outta your's, Princess." I growled, standing up and walking towards the bathroom. Turning on the shower and getting in. Ten minutes later I emerged from the bathroom ready to go. My long light brown hair down and wavy. I put on a red and black checkered flannel shirt, one of those small, short, black vests on top, and a pair of grey skinny jeans with red converse. My makeup not too dark, just right. My lucky leather strapped watch on my wrist.
I walked downstairs, I grabbed an apple then put my earbuds in my ears.
"Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes. There beneath the blue suburban skies. I sit, and meanwhile back." Penny Lane by the Beatles.
"Behind the shelter in the middle of a roundabout. A pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray. And though she feels as if she's in a play. She is anyway." I sang aloud, I have a nice singing voice. I've always loved singing, I've practiced but never ever will sing infront of a crowd.
"That's beautiful Darlin'." Grandpa commented on my singing to Penny Lane.
"Thank you." I gave a small smile while pouring myself and him a mug of coffee.
"BABY! BABY! BABY OHHHH!" Lindsay's glass shattering singing voice interrupted our conversation and caused us to growl.
"Lindsay sweatheart, couldn't you sing in your room?" Grampa tried to be nice and lead in that she wasn't that utterly horrible at singing.
"I can't wait for school, I'm going to be on the Cheerleading team and the drama club." She said smiling.
"Good luck with that, I'm sure you'll knock em dead with that wonderful voice." I said hiding the sarcasm.
"Ally!" Gramps growled making me laugh lightly.
"Thank you," She said smiling drinking some orange juice from the carton.
"Is that what you're wearing?" She asked looking at my outfit.
"Only if you're wearing that." I growled looking at her white capris, pink shirt and pink flats.
I'm not extremely girly, acctually I'm not very girly at all but I don't run around a farm, chasing a pig yelling 'Yeee doggyy'. I'm not a tomboy, but I'm also not Princess Peach.
"Alright, hurry up Allycat you're going to miss the bus, Lindz I'll drive you." Grandpa said hastily putting on his coat. I grabbed my big brown leather, fashionable bag with all my books and supplies and walked out the door. The bus stop was only around the corner and Will said he'd meet me there with his girlfriend.
"Hey." I greeted him, he was wearing a pair of jean and a blue, white and red shirt. The girl next to him was pretty, she had medium length red hair, a pale comlexion and rosy cheeks. She was wearing a brown skirt, a white and green t-shirt with a tree on the front and a pair of sandals.
"Hi Ally, this is Layla." Will introduced us.
"It's nice to meet you." She said with a smile holding out her hand for me to shake. I smiled and shook it.
"Likewise." I smiled.
"You're going to love Sky High." Will said happily.
"What's it like?" I asked, I've always been really into school. I don't like it, I hate doing school work but I want to get into a really good colledge. Yeah it sounds nerdy but it'd make me the first in my family to acctually go to colledge.
"It's amazing, the only issue is they seperate us into two categories. The one's with the stronger powers are labeled Heroes and the weaker and less useful powers are Sidekicks." Will explained.
"Hero support." Layla corrected.
"Right, Hero Support." Will smirked.
"Facist much." I sighed checking the time on my phone.
"That's exactly what I said." Layla said excitedly.
I noticed the bus drive up to our stop.
"It's been better though, since we saved the school last year the Hero Support are treated better." Layla said in a sigh as she borded the bus Will following suite. I shrugged and stepped aboard the bus.
"Hello, I'm Ron Wilson, Bus driver." The happy go lucky, chubby man said with a confident smile. I gave him a nod and sat near the back. Layla surprised me by turning around with a grin. I didn't even realize they we're sitting infront of me.
"Ally, this is Zack, Majenta and Ethan." Layla introduced me to a boy with very bright colours, almost neon colours. A calm, gothic girl in purple and black and a dorky boy in orange with thick rimmed Urkle glasses.
"Ally Griffin." I smiled.
"Nice to meet you." Ethan said with a sheepish smile.
"Yo bra, as you probably already know I'm the Zack Attack." Zack said very gangsta like.
"Hey," Majenta said in a sigh rolling her eyes at Zack. I'm guessing they're dating.
"So where did you move here from?" Majenta asked curiously.
"New York City, New York." I replied proudly.
"That hot." Zack said looking at me with a dazed smile before Majenta smacked him and growl.
What's your power?" Ethan asked.
I looked around, feeling the eyes of a million murderous men on the back of my head. My stomach dropped and I could feel my heart rate rise. I got that inner feeling of danger about to happen.
"What's going to happen?" I asked worriedly before seatbelts like the ones on rollercoasters shot over each and every body on the bus. The bus was headed straight for an unfinished bridge. I had no idea what to do, no one else seemed to be terrified out of their mind like me. My knuckles turned white from how hard I was holding the belt. The bus then transformed into some sort of flying bus/rocket thing?
"It's okay Ally, Sky High is actually in the sky." Layla explained.
I just nodded, I'm not afraid of heights. It's just hard to process the fact your high school is actually in the sky and your bus flies there like a rocket ship.
"Can you see the future?" Will asked, I never told them about my other power.
"No, it's procognition. A type of it anyway. I can sense danger through paranoia, but that's not my strong power. I'm also a telekinetic." I explain.
"POWER?" Coach Boomer yelled sonically.
Power's told me that since it's October there is no power placement. So I'd have to take it during my gym period. And standing up on that stage thing infront of all the Hero Juniors is pretty nerve racking when you think about it.
"Telekenetic," I said plainly trying not to make eye contact with any of the other students.
"Prove it." Boomer said placing his hands on his hips. I shrug before waving my hands around. Every single ball, basketball, volleyball, tennis ball, soccerball, yeah every ball flew out of the supply closet and started circling around the gym in a dancing like motion. Have you ever seen that Mikey Mouse movie? The one where he's a sorcerer and makes all the brooms and buckets dance. Well picture that just with balls.
No, not those balls you're thinking of, you dirty mind you.
Everyone started smiling and laughing at the crazy balls flying around the room. Whispering about the word 'cool'. I got that feeling again.
Danger?
Something,
hurt?
Me?
"Yeah, that's just a bunch of little tricks. CAR!" Boomer boomed.
I didn't understand what he meant until an old car flew down from the ceiling about to land on top of me. I immediately jumped out of the way causing it to land on it's tires.
"Are you crazy! Try giving me a little warning next time Bigmouth!" I snarled whipping my hands up and making the trashy car to fly back into the ceiling. My anger always makes my powers stronger.
"HERO!"
Boomer yelled ignoring the Bigmouth comment.
Warren's P.O.V
I sat on the bleachers, reading the first Dark Tower series by Stephen King. The other students were whispering about something. I looked up and noticed the new girl. She looked like she didn't want to be here at all.
Pretty though, long brown hair, green eyes, petite.
Then all the balls came flying out of the supply closet and danced around the room to the movement of the girl's hands. Everyone smiled and clapped but Boomer didn't look impressed.
"CAR!"
He yelled with a serious look on his face. I couldn't help but wince as the car came down and almost crushed the girl before she jumped out of the way.
"ARE YOU CRAZY! Try and give me a little warning next time Bigmouth!" She snarled flinging her hands in the air, causing the car to rapidly fly into the ceiling.
I was impressed, she had the guts to tell off Boomer.
"HERO!" He yelled shrugging. "Go get changed, we'll play a good ol' game of Super Dodgeball." Boomer said writting on his clipboard.
Great, super dodgeball. (Sarcasm)
Super dodgeball is a stupid game Boomer gets us to play every year for the whole month before Halloween. How you play is kind of just like dodgeball. Except that instead of normal dodgeballs we use these super heavy balls that contain a type of neutrilizing energy to stop your power for 10 minutes leaving you out.
Aside from the neutrilizing balls you can also use your power. Giving me a great advantage because of my fire.
Boomer seperated us into two teams Heroes and Villians, they're the only group names he knows.
Giving us the equal amount of neutrilizer balls, he blew the whistle after getting up into his high chair.
I immediately started whipping fire at the opposing team. Getting students out time after time. Slowly both teams started losing players. There was me left on my team, and some skinny guy in the back with the new girl.
The rule for telekinesis' for dodgeball is they can only throw the balls, they can't make it follow you or hit you directly, otherwise they'd just win. I got the nerdy guy out right away and then aimed for the girl, she didn't seem too graceful on her feet but she dodged all the fireballs easily. Not using her powers to move them even though she was allowed. She aimed a neutrilizer right for me, I hit it with fire causing it to stop and start sparking.
She looked startled and jumped back from the ball, I took the opportunity and hit her with a weak fire ball, not enough to hurt her but just enough to get her out.
She hit the floor and Boomer blew the whistle.
"Heroes WIN!" He yelled.
"Griffin hit the showers!"
The girl got up by herself and scowled at me, me? Warren Peace! The girl just scowled at me!
*Lunch*
I sat at my usual table, alone and perfectly fine with it. Until of coarse..
"Hi Warren." Hippie said placing her tray down at my table, I growled not removing my eyes from my book as all the others sat down.
"Sup?" Zack asked trying to be the gangster he's not.
"Hey this is Ally Griffin." Will said showing up at my table with the new girl.
Her face turned upside down when she noticed she was being introduced to me. I kept facing my book but averted my eyes to her and raised an eyebrow.
"You." She growled.
"You's two know eachother?" Ethan asked confusidly.
"No," I sad returning to my book.
"Then?.."
"He's in my gym class." She growled causing me to look at her, she just sat there staring me down and folding her arms.
"And...?" Will looked confused.
She leaned forward with her arms still crossed.
"Just so you know, I let you win." She said in a growl before grabbing her bag and leaving the cafeteria.
A/N: I thought it'd be a good idea to put some of this into Warren's point of view, I want to get him more into the story since it's a Warren fic obviously, but anyway, tell me what you think by reviewing:D