It was the night the stardust hit. A
girl, who looked like Nova. Sleeping peacefully in her bed. But a
ghostly figure hovers slightly over Nova. "Wake up." the figure
said. "Wake up."
As Nova opened her eyes, she jumped back in fright. Someone who
looked just like her, but older. "Wh- Who are you?" Nova stammered,
eyes wide open with fright. "You don't need to know. Think of me...
as your... older sister!" Future Nova had said calmly, with a warm
smile. Nova instantly warmed up to her, as she was sweet and kind
and patient. But when she tried telling her parents, when she next
visited them, of her 'Older Sister' who visited her at night, they
snapped at her. "YOU DO NOT HAVE A SISTER NOR ARE YOU SMART IN ANY
WAY!" were their exact words. Nova at that time fled crying, into
her future self's open arms. Future Nova comforted her, stroking
her hair, telling her that she was smart.
Next Nova saw herself. The jewels on her knives where glowing and
she was in the air slashing at something. She saw the students at
the school fighting something.
~*Psychic Vision End*~
❀𖤣𖥧𖡼⊱✿⊰𖡼𖥧𖤣❀ ✿ Where
there are bees there are flowers ✿
✿ And wherever there are flowers, there is new life and hope ✿
✿ And wherever there is new life and hope, there is love, and
someone there ✿ ❀𖤣𖥧𖡼⊱✿⊰𖡼𖥧𖤣❀
Next Nova saw herself. The jewels on her knives where glowing and
she was in the air slashing at something. She saw the students at
the school fighting something. The vision fast-forwarded. There was
Ken lying on the ground, bleeding. He wasn't moving.
Nova began mumbling something.
"When the night is late and the gloom is strong...
A battle creeps fast before long;
One must wither for many to grow...
And one will be sent
Bf had switched to replace ken, replacing his expression with a
look of smugness that told everybody that they could go F
themselves. They casually fingered the knife they had pulled from
the portal they had just made. They were bored, it’s been ages
since he last killed someone. Casually popping open a portal, he
warped over to Benji. “Yo wassup Benji my dude.” BF clutched the
knife in his right hand, hiding it behind his back. “You know, I’ve
been meaning to ask you this. But can you feel pain? Y’know, with
that sweet scissor hand and those threads in your body and all.”
One stared at BF from behind Benji's shoulder. A cloud of red
swarmed around them as something red sizzled in his hands.
Apparently he knows what BF is planning.
Someone skipped through the school halls, whistling a merry tune.
She hadn't seen a lot of people around, where were everyone? She
sighed, arms on her hips as she stopped and went out into the
courtyard.
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“AHSBRKAHSKSANHEHDJSA- STOP DOING THATTT!” He huffed a little and
blushed , being embarrassed from his sudden screech of terror
“... thats a strange question to ask..” he squints his eyes and
yawns a little “yes i can still feel pain, but only when my hand is
normal , the scissor hand becomes metal and i cant feel any pain if
you were to punch it , i can still feel the touch though.”
He turns around to One and sighs “I think I might of over reacted a
bit back there but hnnnghh..” he freezes a little “i dont know
today just hasnt been great ... i think i need a hug, can i?” He
didnt want to make One uncomfortable so he thought it best to ask
before he hugged him
Benji basically tackle hugs poor One and hugs him tight , he hadn’t
had a hug for AGES and the poor guy was touch starved.
After a little bit he let go and readjusted his glasses blushing
embarrassed because he just squeezed poor One’s organs into a fruit
rollup “s-sorry for crushing your organs oops.. but thank you ;^;”
He smiled a little and brushes his hair out his eyes before looking
back at BF and squinting wondering why he had a knife for one and
why he had asked such a weird question
Bf smiled, eyes glinting with malice. “You know what, I think I’ll
find out myself on a much more personal level.” They lunged
forward, knife poised midair, ready to strike at Benjis throat in
an attempt to cut off his air supply. Before anyone could react, a
faint pop could be heard, and BF’s body hit Benji, going limp like
a ragdoll. A look of incredulousity dawned upon their face as they
laid dying on the ground. “T-this wasn’t supposed to happen…” with
a final sigh, BF breathed his last. A few minutes later, a louder
pop could be heard, obviously signifying a Snipers satisfying
report.
"What the h-" One stood in front of Roden and Benji, raising his
hands. A red force field with a honeycomb pattern appeared over
them, shielding them if any other bullets decided to rain on them.
He huffed, eyes darting around. Now where could that shot have
come from...
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Reyna slowly unraveled herself from the branch, hoping to slip past
the group without them noticing, she cursed herself for turning
into a long snake, but never mind that. She slithered slowly around
the feet of the group. But when BF died, she jumped back, and that,
is definitely not what snakes do.
Alan sat in the trees, camoflaudgye applied to every inch of his
body. His parents had taught him of the trees and the vietnamese,
and he had been skeptical at first, but apparently this tactic
worked. Slowly, the sniper in his hands dissolved, now slowly being
replaced by a standard police issue glock 22, He wanted something
more subtle. He nodded in satisfaction at the pistol and took aim
at the figure who was apparently making the red shield. They seemed
nice enough, protecting Benji after he had fired at his enemy in
fear of him shooting Benji. Perhaps It was better to leave them
alive. He couldn’t protect Benji 24/7, and One seemed like the
perfect solution to her problems. He sighed. Decisions
decisions…Fine, he should disengage and leave it up till later.
Sliding the safety on for the glock, they dematerialised it and
nimbly leapt from branch to branch, avoiding making any sound and
escaping One’s attention. Now was the time to retreat. She caught
sight of the jumping snake, but shrugged. Stranger things had
happened today.
Reyna caught a glance of a person hiding in the trees, a weapon in
his or her hands. She slithered under the tree and looped herself
up to a branch, following the person silently.
Alan was irritated and wary. Was the snake hostile? Why was it
following him? he had to lose them. Materialising a smoke bomb,
they threw it down and disappeared into a cloud of smoke into god
knows where, ninja style.
Reyna coughed softly in the smoke, then she changed into a small
mouse, she scurried behind Alan, curious to find out what he was up
to after killing BF.
A smoke cloud in the distance, there we go. "Stay here, or get back
to the school. And stay safe." One sprinted out of the shield,
dashing into the direction of the smoke. Red light zoomed from his
palm, turning into a rapier.
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Alas, the Alan Reyna had scurried behind was a FAKE Alan, and the
real Alan was standing right behind her, obscured by the smoke. The
real Alan grinned, reaching down and grabbing Reyna by the head,
pinning her jaws close, other hand materialising a gun and pointing
it at them. “Why are you following me? Are you a hostile?”