Chapter 6; Life in the views of Alex

Haha XD, sorry 'bout not updating yesterday, but we got back LATE last night from Amarillo, after going for church. XD Me and my friends crack me up. My best friend Ashley, brought along a friend…let's just say, NEVER AGAIN XD A word from Ashley

Anyway, new reader, and thanks to all y'all that have put this on Story Alert/Favorite, if you don't review, I completely understand, just knowing someone is reading it makes me feel amazing!

Animals are my Life: haha XD love your name, that's amazing and sooo true. Anyhow, thanks! I always love it when someone is eager for me to keep writing lol. XD I hope you enjoy this chapter, it comes with a surprising twist XD XD.

Okay, first and foremost, "YOU HAVE WHITE STUFF ALL OVER YOU JAMES!" Famous words said by my friend Sandra. XD

ON WITH THE STORY!

We stood by the weapons vault, watching Jazz work the lock. Dex and Erik kept looking around them in a fascinated fashion, and I almost reached over and smacked them both, almost.

Danny and his gang stood talking, every once in a while glancing back at Jazz. Another memory came to mind, and I almost passed out with the weight of that such day.

*Flashback cell prison after passing out*

I woke, panicked. Where was my mom, my home? An unfamiliar shape floated in a disgusting tank, filled with what looked like green jelly.

I studied my surroundings. I was locked in a plexi-glass cage, with nothing but two bowls. One was filled with murky brown water that made me want to puke, and the other one had something lumpy. It moved, and I quickly took a step back. I shuddered. Disgusting, I thought, turning back to the room at large.

It was a very clean lab, with stainless steel counters and lab equipment that actually looked like they belonged where they were. Against a far wall, a portal swirled with green ecto-energy. My mind worked sluggishly, and my movements were stiff and awkward.

The thing in the tube wriggled and its eyes opened; eyes as black as the deepest pit of hell. I started, moving backwards and tripping over my own feet.

There was a sudden black out, as if the room could no longer keep the lights on, and I panicked. Nothing like being stuck in the pitch black, I thought silently to myself. The lights came back on with a sudden and very painful flash, and the thing in the tank was gone. I screamed again, and passed out. My mind quickly rendered itself to sleep and my dreams were frightful nightmares of a ghost with pitch black eyes.

*End of flashback*

I blinked back to reality, looking at Erik's waving hand. "Yes?" I asked, annoyed. "She got the vault open," He informed me, pointing to where Jazz stood with the vault door wide open. I nodded and headed over, curious. Weapons of various shapes and sizes were stacked up on the ancient shelves.

But the weapons weren't what drew my attention. In the middle of the small room, a boy of my age stood, staring at us. His hair was a dark blonde, almost brown. His eyes were a soft blue-gray, just like mine, but they were soulless. His jeans and T-shirt were plain black and navy blue, and his sneakers were worn out Nikes with holes in the soles. (HA, that rhymed! XD)

A deep sense of déjà vu came over me as I stared at the boy. His smile, which was missing a couple of teeth, was menacing and amused. His bracelets, which were thick upon his arms, said stuff like, "Fuck you," "Bitch," "Damn government," and "Fuck authority." The last one really struck a nerve, and I suddenly remembered where I had seen this strange boy.

"Damn you David," I whispered under my breath as I glared at my twin brother. "Ahh, hey sis, long time, no see," His front teeth were missing, making his smile seem that much more evil. I curled my hand into a fist and growled. He smiled even wider and I snarled. "I thought you were dead you asshole!" I snarled again, glaring at him. "Your mistake bitch," he replied casually.

The red rings formed at my waist and I coiled my muscles. David phased too, black rings forming at his waist revealing a red jumpsuit with black boots and gloves. The e in the middle glowed a very faint white. His eyes were the same soulless black as the first time I met him.

The others breaths caught in their throats as they stared at David's black hair. Souls danced in and out, laughing, crying and screaming all at once. He always made me nervous. But Evil was more than just a name, it was his life. He was taken from out family when 'dad' was kicked out.

To others, the way I acted was more like a wolf than an actual human being. But to me, I am the wolf as I pounce at my brother, who tried to jump out of the way and epically failed.

I knocked him to the ground, rolling away to jump up again. David was momentarily stunned and I took that as my chance and hit the mini-ghost shield button that was hidden within the weapons. I kicked him in the stomach once before phasing and walking out of the ghost shield. Danny shut the door and sighed in relief. "One of the only times I'm ever glad I have never installed that handle inside the door," I smiled at him and laughed. "Yeah, but that won't hold him for long," Dex pointed out. I looked at him and sighed. "No, of course not, but it will by us some time," I moved towards the swirling ghost portal and looked back at the small group.

"I've got a plan!"

Hehe, will you ever know the plan? Maybe…..any way, review and tell me what you think just might happen XD I'd love to see what you'd come up with.

I think this is honestly my best chapter yet, and that thing with the rhyming, totally didn't do that on purpose XD lolz.

Oh, and about all those bracelets David was wearing, my friend, Sammie Sky, wears those at school, plus many more XD and she doesn't ever get in trouble for it. LUCKY DUCKLING, I HATE YOU, not really XD

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