Untouchable Ch 4

(Warning this story is meant for mature audiences, and contains a graphic sex scene.)        

Axel’s body got all-tense, his palms started to sweat knowing the girl he has been dreaming about was going to be with him the whole day. To make thins even worst was that she would be placed in four of his classes. The dreams had become something that usually happened whenever he slept, he couldn’t imagine what it was going to be like now that Breelynn was going to be around. Axel took a deep breath, wiped his hands on his jeans and did his best not to seem like this was a big deal.
        “Sure thing Mr. Hedgings,” He said. “I can do that.”
        “Good,” Mr. Hedgings replied. “Now I see you have a study hall third period. I am going to give you a hall pass to show Ms. Lesnar around the school.”
        “I thought I saw he walking around the school yesterday with her parents?”
        “I did,” said Breelynn.
        “Yes, sometimes the parents like to see the school…”
        “I wasn’t really paying attention,” Breelynn butted in. “Sorry to cut you off Mr. Hedgings.”
        “It’s okay, I was going to say the same thing. You just confirmed it that’s all. Anyway, make sure you show her the whole campus, even outside. The pass will say you are allowed outside.”
        “I will sir.”
        “Good,” said Mr. Hedgings, handing Axel the hall pass.
Ring!
        “Better getting going, don’t want to be late for Economics,” said Axel.
        “Very true. Ms. Lesnar enjoy your first day.”
        Mr. Hedgings turned around and walked back into his office, Axel looked at Breelynn; she had her eyes locked on him he immediately looked down at the hall pass. He looked out of the top of his eyes to see that she was still looking at him. This is going to be a long day.
        “Well I guess we should head to Economics.”
        “Ok,” she said. “Led the way.”
        Axel turned to his left and walked out the office door with Breelynn right behind him. The hall had students in it not many; the school was busy trying to phase out homeroom by making everyone’s homeroom in the same classroom as their first period class. Since only a handful of teachers were assigned to be homeroom teachers the transition was a difficult one. Axel was on of the few who got to walk the halls between homeroom and first period. From the office Axel went left where he passed by cafeteria until he came to another corner to his left. He followed it up to the first door on his right and walked in. Mr. Bird was at the front of the classroom erasing something on the board. Axel and Breelynn walked over to him.
        “Mr. Bird,” said Axel.
        “Yes Mr. Simmons,” he replied.
        “This is Breelynn…”
        “Lesnar,” Breelynn Chimed in.
        “Right, Lesnar. She is shadowing me for the day.”
        “I see the two of you can sit in the back.”
        “Thank you.”
        Axel and Breelynn turned to head down the isle of chairs.
        “Ms. Lesnar,” said Mr. Bird.
        Axel continued to the back row and took a seat next to the window.
        “Yes,” answered Breelynn turning to look at Mr. Bird.
        “I am assuming you will be joining this class when you get your schedule, do you wear any glasses?”
        “No.”
        “Okay, then it doesn’t matter where you sit.”
        “Not really.”
        “Good to know.”
        Breelynn turned back and walked over to Axel and sat in the seat next to him. Mr. Bird did not have a homeroom so students slowly trickled in after the warning bell and the late bell. Mr. Bird never marked anyone late, because he hated the idea that he would be having a homeroom soon, so in his only little way he was screwing with school by not marking anyone late even if they showed up a minute before the class ended. When the class was full, Mr. Bird started to teach, Axel quickly began to zone out like he always did in the class. Being next to the window made it so much easier then being in the second row next to the door. How long he had been zoning he was not sure when he felt a tap on his shoulder. Breelynn was trying to get his attention.
        “Yes,” whispered Axel.
        “Why does Mr. Bird address everyone by Mr. or Ms. I thought only Mr. Hedgings did that?”
        “Mr. Bird came from a more former school, where they did that and he was there for twelve years. He never stopped doing it once he came here, you’re get use to it.”
        “Oh, interesting.”
        The rest of the period Axel found it hard to zone out, he kept peering out of the corner of his eye to see what Breelynn was up to. Every so often he would see her looking at him, she would then turn her attention to the front. The period just move so slowly, like a computer with dial up Internet trying to watch load up YouTube. It lagged, Mr. Bird talked about something to do with stocks, but all Axel could think about is Breelynn and why or how it was possible she was in his dreams long before he ever met her. There was no mistaking it was her, every detail right down to the few freckles on her cheeks to her wavy blond hair. He would have expected something to be off like maybe have green eyes instead of the arctic blue, or more freckles or non-at all. Everything he had seen in all of his dreams was right where they should be.

Ring!
        About fucking time! The period was over, he was happy based on how the day was going so far it was going to be a long day.
        “Where to now?” asked Breelynn standing up.
        “Physics in the Science wing,” Axel answered, pulling his bag over his shoulder.
        “I am not that good with math.”
        “It’s an optional class, I took it because I am interested in that stuff. Unless you ask they won’t put you in that class.”
        “Good I would fail.”
        “It’s not that hard.”
        Axel and Breelynn left the room and entered the hall. The one good thing about where Axel’s original seat was he was one of the first people out into the hall. By the time they were out it was a zoo; Axel continued up the hall they came up to get to the classroom. The two had to weave, in and out of people making their way to their lockers and classes. For Axel this was easy, he was skinny and tall he could move fast, but with Breelynn he had to slow down so she could keep up. Once they reached the intersection they both continued straight passing by the door to the guys locker room and up to the Science wing. It was less crowded and easier to move. Axel turned and walked up the steps to his right and continued down the hall until he came to an open intersection. He continued straight to the only classroom on the right, right before a fire exist. He turned inside to see Mrs. Webster at her desk.
        “Mrs. Webster,” said Axel. “This is…”
        “Breelynn Lesnar,” said Mrs. Webster cutting Axel off.
        “How did you know?”
        “I have a pass for her to go see her guidance counselor this period.”
        “Oh,” said Breelynn, taking the pass Mrs. Webster was holding. “Thank you.”
        “You’re welcome, you will meet Axel at the cafeteria for study hall next period. Do you know where that is?”
        “Yes, we walked past it to get to first period.”
        “Good.”
        Mrs. Webster went back to what she was working on.
        “Where is the guidance office?”
        “Do you think you can get back to the office?”
        “Yeah.”
        “It’s behind that, just tell them why you’re back and they will help you.”
        “Thanks,” said Breelynn, she leaned in and gave him a peck on the cheek and turned and walked out of the classroom.
        Axel could feel his face getting all-warm, he turned and walked to his desk in the back off the room, sat down pulled out his notebook. The late bell sounded a few moments after he took his seat. The room was still half empty, which Axel liked not many students took Physics, only math geeks or science buffs took the class, which meant there were no stupid students in the class asking stupid questions because they didn’t know what was going on, mostly because they didn’t do the homework. Axel was worried that this class was going to drag as well, especially after Breelynn gave him a peck on the cheek.
        Thankfully Mrs. Webster had them charting trajectories to get a ping pong ball into a cup at three different distances the closest twenty five, second fifty and the final hundred feet away. The first half of the class was working out it out, before they moved into the hall, Mrs. Webster set up three cups next two some tape on the floor that Axel did not noticed on his way to class. Each student had to using their calculations to get the ping pong ball into each cup. Every student in the class got at least one ping pong ball into one of either the first or second cup. Two students got it into both the first and second, the third cup lauded everyone except Axel, he was able to get a ping pong ball into each cup.
        This was the distraction Axel needed the period flew by, before he knew it the bell rang and it was time for study hall. He grabbed his bag and walked down to the cafeteria where Breelynn was waiting. Instead of doodling in his notebook for the period he would be walking around showing the school. There was a sub filling in for his normal study hall teacher Ms. Orton. Both Axel and Breelynn walked over to the sub and handed their pass.
        “This is for both of you?” said the sub.
        “Yes,” Answered Axel.
        “You need a separate pass for each student.”
        “She is not technically in his study hall.”
        “Why is she here then? She’s trying to skip another class?”
        “No, she is a transfer and she is shadowing me today. I need to give her a tour of the school.”
        “Nice try, you’re not going anywhere.”
        “Mr. Hedgings is the one who signed that pass, so unless you want to challenge the principle on this I suggest you let us go.”
        The sub looked at Axel then to Breelynn and the down at the pass. She stared at the pass for a good minute. Is she trying to find any flaw so she can prevent us from leaving? After a minute the subbed looked him right in the eye.
        “Sign out both of you.”
        Finally!
        Axel and Breelynn signed out and walked back out into the hall. They took a turned and walked down towards the entrance into the kitchen and around behind the auditorium.
        “Are all the study hall teachers like that questioning where you’re going?” asked Breelynn.
        “No. That woman was a sub. All the students he love when they walk into a class and see a sub, they know they can do a lot to and get away with it because all subs are trying to get a job with the school. Most won’t try to do anything because they fear that if they do it will look like they can’t handle a class. That is why I pointed out Mr. Hedgings signed the pass, there was no way she was not going challenge me on that. All I would have had to do sometime today was go to office and report her to Mr. Hedgings and she would probably never be used as a sub.”
        “I see.”
        The two walked and stopped in front of a room.
        “This is the band room, do you play any instruments?”
        “Not really.”
        “Well then this really doesn’t matter to you.”
        “Not really.”
        “Why don’t you tell me what you want to see, and I can show you that.”
        “How about the science wing.”
        “Why? You were just there last period.”
        “I was there for only a few minutes, I didn’t see much.”
        “Okay.”
        They turned around and walked back the way they came passing by the cafeteria, they followed the same path they did to get to the science wing last period. The trip took them a few minutes; they did not speak the whole time. When they reached the intersection, Axel turned to see a teacher coming out of the bathroom.
        “You two hold up,” said the teacher.
        “Yes,” said Axel.
        “Why are you two in the hall?”
        “Mr. Johnson, this is Breelynn…”
        “Lesnar…”
        “Lesnar, she is a transfer, she is shadowing me today.”
        “She’s shadowing you skipping class?”
        “I am giving her a tour.”
        “Hall pall.”
        Axel pulled out his pass from his pocket and handed it to Mr. Johnson. He looked at if and handed it back. “Hope you have a good first day Breelynn. Axel make sure you show her everything.”
        “I will.”
        “Continue on.”
        Axel and Breelynn turned and continue up the hall towards the Science wing.
        “He was rude then nice,” said Breelynn.
        “Mr. Johnson doesn’t like students in the halls during class, he refuses to let students leave his class. Even to go to the bathroom, he tells you to go before you come to class.”
        “Oh. I guess we won’t be going outside for the tour.”
        “Why’s that?”
        “It’ pouring,” said Breelynn pointing to the glass doors at the end of the hall past the stairs.
        “I guess not.”
        The two took the stairs and came to the open intersection.
        “Well this is the science wing, what do you want to know?”
        “Tell me about it? It looks new. Well newer then the rest of the school.”
        “I am not sure when, but this wing was added on in the last decade. Not enough classrooms so they built it. Most of the rooms are classrooms but that one.”
        Axel points to the wall opposite of his Physic’s class room.
        “That is an presentation room with a big screen, computer hookup, stadium seating. It feels like a college classroom, well based on what I have seen of classrooms in movies and on TV.”
        “How often do they use it?”
        “Every so often, when someone comes to talk to a specific group they use it instead of the auditorium.”
        “Cool. What about the door next to it?” asked Breelynn walking over to it.
        “Just a storage closet.”
        “Let check it out.”
        “Why, it just a closet and I am sure it is locked.”
        Breelynn grabs the doorknob, turns it and pulls the door open. “Guess not.”
        “We can’t go in there,” said Axel, he walked over to close the door, but Breelynn put her foot in between stopping him.
        “Why not. We have plenty of time before the period is over.”
        “Yeah, and we have more of the school to see.”
        “I not interested in the rest of the school right now. I am interested in this closet.”
        “I am sure we are not allowed in there.”
        “You heard Mr. Hedgings and even Mr. Johnson make sure you show me everything. Don’t you think this counts?”
        Axel was lost for words. “I guess.”
        “Good.”
        “What are we going to do in there I am sure it is full.”
        Breelynn leans in and kisses him on the lips. “I think we can figure out something to do to pass the time.”
        Breelynn pulls the door open and walks in, Axel holds the door open and waits a minute he looks down the hall and sees no one is around and follows her in. He closed the door behind him and the closet became black. He felt around the door find the light switch; he found it after a few moments flicked it on. The room filled with light from the one overhead light in the center of the room. Axel turned to see where Breelynn was, but he didn’t see her, he took off his backpack and placed by the door and began to search the room. It was more then half empty, the rom was about half the size of a classroom with the walls lined with empty shelves that reach near the ceiling. The edges of the room were covered in shadows since the light was not that big. Axel wandered in knowing Breelynn was in there. He reached the fall wall where an old library table was pushed up against one of the sets of shelves. Everything suddenly went black as two hands covered his eyes.
        “Guess who!” said Breelynn.
        “Funny,” said Axel pulling her hands off his eyes and turned around. “We really shouldn’t be in here.”
        “Lighten up, now we are a lone we can have more fun with each other.”
        Breelynn wrapped her arms around Axel’s neck and began to pecks on his neck and climb up to his ear. She began to nibble on it, Axel liked this the tiny bites were just right not too hard or to soft. A surge of pain whipped through his body as Breelynn bit down harder.
        “Ouch!” Cried Axel.
        “Sorry, sometimes I get a little to carried away.”
        Breelynn kissed him on his lips held it for a few moments before pulling away.
        “Relax, enjoy the moment. I know you have been waiting for this for a while.”
        Axel couldn’t believe what he just heard, did she somehow know he has been dreaming about her. If so, how could she somehow read minds? Unlikely but some how she knew what had been going on in his dreams. Well she hinted at it, it could be something else. She began to kiss him on the neck again, with each moist peck sent a wonderful sensation through his body. After several kisses he couldn’t take it anymore, he needed to know what she meant.
        “Breelynn.”
        “Yes.”
        “What did you mean by I have been waiting a while for this?”
        “You want me to go lower?”
        Breelynn slowly began work her way down his neck to his collar. The sensations grew greater the lower she went.
        “Wow that felt great…”
        “Good.”
        “That’s not what I asked.”
        “I know, but you’re enjoying it right.”
        “Oh yeah.”
        “Good.”
        Breelynn continued, and slowly worked her way over to his other collarbone.
        “I would like an answer.”
        Breelynn didn’t answer and just kept kissing him. Axel didn’t want her to stop, but he wanted to know what she meant. He had to choose let her continue and see what happens or stop her. After the last kiss he decide, he took her arms off his shoulder where they had moved holding them gently.
        “Breelynn I would like to know.”
        “Why does it matter? We’re here now.”
        “It matters to me.”
        She looked into his eyes. “I meant the dreams of us having sex in all different locations.”
        How does she know? She can’t read minds; it is just no possible. Or is it.
        “We have never had sex in any of my dreams, we get close but I always woke up before anything happened.”
        “Really… In my dreams we go all the way and even cuddle afterwards. I am not sure why we cuddle. I am not really in to that well when fucking in unique locations.”
        “You had the dreams too?”
        “Yes. Why do you think I requested you to shadow. Now relax and lets have some fun.”
        Breelynn leaned in again and pressed her lips on Axel’s, he could feel her tongue-pushing pass his lips into his mouth. This caught him off guard but before he reacted he could feel her massaging his tongue with hers. He joined in; they kissed for a few minutes. Axel wrapped his arms around her and pulled in her in close. When they broke, she slowly began to kiss him on his neck again and began to move south. Down to his collar onto his chest then stomach. Then he felt her hand in his boxer briefs stroking him. It felt good but he reacted.
        “What are you doing?” he asked pushing away.
        “What you don’t like me playing with your stick?”
        “No.”
        “Then what’s wrong.”
        “Nothing I guess. Just caught off guard.”
        “Relax, you’re going to enjoy it.”
        Breelynn pulled her hair back into a ponytail and used a band around her wrist to hold it. She knelt down grabbed his belt and unbuckled it, unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped the fly. She pulled the jeans down with his boxers and began to stroke him again. Then she kissed it a few times, with each kiss Axel felt different kind of sensation. One he never felt before, and then he felt her wrap her lips around him.
        “Oh god!”
Ring!
        “Fuck!”
        “What’s that?”
        “The bell, the period is over.”
        “Wish you didn’t ask so many questions didn’t you?” asked Breelynn standing.
        “Yeah,” said Axel pulling his boxer and jeans up. He zipped up button his jeans fastened his belt. He grabbed Breelynn’s hand and led her back to the door scoped up his bag and opened the door, flicked the light of an walked out into the hall. Once both were in the hall he closed the door, thankfully no one had any classes this period in the wing and no students who might becoming up for class had reach the wing.
        “We can pick this up later. What do we have now?”
        “Gym.”
        “I don’t have clothes to change into.”
        “I’ll be okay. We won’t be staying.”
        Axel took her hand and led her back through the hall to the stairs at the bottom of the stairs he turned right instead of heading back to the main hallway. By the glass doors that lead outside he turned left and open big brown doors into the gym. They walked across the gym to he bleachers, Mr. White and Ms. Jetson were sitting on them, and Axel walked right for them.
        “Axel,” said Mr. White. “Have you been cleared yet?”
        “Nope. I go back to the doctors this week. I am sure they are going to clear me.”
        “Ok. The rain has let up and we’re going outside to run on the track since.”
        “It’s it dangerous to run on that wet?” asked Breelynn.
        “No,” said Ms. Jetson. “It’s an all weather track. Who might you be?”
        “This is Breelynn Lesnar. She is shadowing me today.”
        “I see.”
        “Do you have clothes?” asked Mr. White.
        “No.”
        “Well then you can go with Axel to the library for the period.”
        Mr. White pulled a hall pass off his clipboard he added Breelynn’s name and handed it to Axel. Axel took it and motioned to Breelynn to follow. They walked across the tile floor next to the gym where they did floor hockey and volley ball, out to the side doors. The door lead to the main hall Axel walked back they way they had been before passing the cafeteria; they stopped before they reached the office and walked into a large library. Axel walked up to the brown desk several feet from the doors and placed his pass in a pile. Grabbed the pen and signed his name to the paper, once finished he handed the pen to Breelynn. She did the same.
        “Axel,” said the Librarian.
        “Hi Mrs. Jordan.”
        “You might want to take one of the study rooms to work in, Mr. Jackson’s history class is coming in for research.”
        “Okay thanks. Come Breelynn.”
        “Breelynn?” asked Mrs. Jordan.
        “Oh, Mrs. Jordan this is Breelynn Lesnar she is shadowing me to day. Mr. White sent her with me since she didn’t have clothes to change into.”
        “I see. Well in that case please leave the door open. If it gets to noise you can close it but don’t touch the blinds.”
        “Okay.”
        Axel led Breelynn to the left straight through two bookshelves to the back wall where a wood door was closed. He grabbed the knob opened and pushed it in. He walked in held the door for Breelynn as he put the doorstop in. The room was small, about ten feet wide and fifteen feet in length. A small brown table with six chairs around was in the middle of the room. Axel took his bag off placed it in the chair in front of the door and pulled the chair next to it out and sat down.
        “What do you do while you’re here?” asked Breelynn taking the seat next to him.
        “I read, play games on the computer, do homework if I have any. You can go find a book if you want. Mr. Jordan’s class will probably come right here but won’t get started for a few minutes.”
        “No, do you have a notebook I can doodle in?”
        “Sure.”
        Axel pulled out a notebook and handed it to her with a pen. He reach back into his bag and pulled out Marks of Eilira, Strangers from Another World.
        “I’ve read that book, it’s good.”
        “I have too, this is my fifth time through it.”
        “Why have you read it so many times?”
        “Like you said it is good, also book six the final book comes out in May. I am going to read through the whole series to prepare for it.”
        “Oh, I am only book three.”
        “That’s probably my favorite book because how it ends.”
        Axel picked up his book and began to read, he really wasn’t reading. Everything that happened last period was flooding his mind, from Breelynn knowing about his dreams and saying she had the same ones but she saw the whole thing, to her about to give him a blow job. As far as he knew if the bell hadn’t rung they might have fucked in that storage closet. Part of him wanted to go back to the closet and pick up right where they left off. Every so often he would look over the top of his book to see Breelynn doodling. A few minutes after he started reading he felt her foot playing with his, he move his but she would follow. Finally he realized she was doing it on purpose and let her play foots with him.
        Axel tried to read to push his thoughts out of his mind, but he never got more then a sentence or two before he would start to think about it. After the tenth time and only a paragraph further in his book he looked at his cell phone to see only five minutes had past. Time slowing down was back, which only seem to happen when he was with Breelynn in a normal situation. In the closest time sped up double time. A moment or two after Axel checked his phone, Breelynn stood up walked over to the door and closed it. Axel didn’t think about much Mr. Jordan’s class was starting to move about and the noise was starting to travel into the room. Then he heard the sounds of the blinds dropping he turned to see Breelynn closed the blinds. Before he could ask, she walked over to him pushed the table back a foot and sat on his lap and began to kiss him on his neck.
        “What are you doing? What if Mrs. Jordan comes by and looks in.”
        “She won’t.”
        “How do you know?”
        “I looked out she is busy running around she isn’t going to have time to come back here and check on us. I bet she has already forgotten we are in here.”
        She had a point, Mrs. Jordan goes crazy when classes come into the library, she never stops moving.
        “You sure.”
        Breelynn holds up her black silk panties. “I took them off while you were reading. Now let’s get to where we were going before the bell interrupted us.”
        She reached down undid everything before she stood up and grabbed Axel jeans and began to pull them down; Axel lifted his ass off the chair so she could pull them. Once around his ankles Breelynn grabbed him and sat down him. A rush of filled his head; he could feel warm moist as she sat on him.
        “That’s much better.”
        Breelynn lead in and kissed him when she broke he now let me teach you how it is done. She slowly began to rock up and down and back and forth slowly, once she got moving Axel kissed her he grabbed her hips and stuck his tongue in her mouth and played with hers. He broke and kissed her on her neck and moved down slowly. Breelynn leaned back placing the back on the edge of the table; Axel reached up and groped her breasts. They were plump and soft, her pink tank top only thing between his hand her skin. Her nipples perked up and could be seen through the shirt. Breelynn enjoying Axel feeling her she sat up and began to unbutton her shirt, four buttons and it was loose. Axel didn’t let go, Breelynn had to take his hand and move under her shirt on to her bare breast. The shirt fell off to the side, she took his other hand off her hip and did the same to her other breast. She leaned back on the edge of the table as Axel groped her. The straps of her shirt slowly fell down her arms and off the top fell to the floor leaving her topless.
        While she lean back on the table she continued her motion but began to rock faster, Axel flinch at this. What he was feeling began to intensify, with each movement of her up and then back down, back and then forward sent waves of pleasure through him. He could feel himself get harder the longer she was on him and the fast she moved. Breelynn sat up again after a few minutes Axel still had his hands on her breast.
        “Kiss them,” she whispered into his ear.
        Axel leaned in and began go kiss her right tit around the nipple using his tongue he played with it as he kissed it. After a few moments he began to kiss around it before coming back and kissing it again. He move to the other tit and did the same thing, Breelynn was moving faster by this time, she was into it as much as he was.
        “Oh yeah!”
        Axel kissed her moving his hand to the base of her neck; they held it for several seconds. When they broke, Axel moved. He grabbed Breelynn’s legs as he stood up; he sat her on the table lowering until she was completely flat. He could feel her wrap her legs around his waist, as he thrust into her. He did not slow down he picked the pace that Breelynn had started; fast and hard in and out back and forth.
        “Fuck!” shouted Breelynn.
        “Oh yeah.”
        “More. Faster.”
        Axel did as Breelynn asked, he snapped his hips as he shot himself into her and quickly back and thrust it again, with each motion Breelynn got louder. Axel started to worry someone was going to hear her; the last thing he wanted was caught having sex on school property. As much as he was worried he didn’t stop he continued to pound himself into her.
        “You are my fucking hero,” said Breelynn sitting up, using her forearms to hold her there. “Harder!”
        Axel nailed into her as fast and hard as he could.
        “Oh way!”
        He knew any moment someone was going force that door open and catch them, Breelynn was too loud and the whole library had to hear her. If he could they could hold off a little longer he was almost done. Axel groped her breasts again rubbing them up and down as he to go with the motion. He began to massage them slowly. He was getting close Breelynn had to since this, he didn’t stop he was committed even if someone came through that door he was not going to stop. He just needed a little more time and it wouldn’t matter.
        “Fucking shit, just like that! I am almost there.”
        “I am going any second.”
        “Just a little bit more.”
        Axel wield with each movement, as much as he could, he couldn’t believe this was happening of all places in the library. Not just happening that he had not wakened up in the room with Breelynn next to him and last period and this period had all been a dream. No it was real, Axel watched Breelynn’s body move as hit thrust, hit breasts bouncing up and down with each hit, he noticed her body glisten as the light hit her damp body. Something he caught his eye over Breelynn’s shoulder, It looked like a glowing blue light swirling around her, it was just a second then it was gone. He looked for it again but didn’t see it, he didn’t have time the big moment was upon them. Breelynn sat up wrapped her arms around his back held him close. Axel slowed down and stopped for a second but just a second, then unleashed a quick fast jab into her a rush fill his head. He did it again, and again, quick hard hits.
        “Fuck!”
        “Yeah!”
        “Again!”
        Axel knew it was going to be any moment he was going to go, he had a feeling it would be the next blow. He reached back just little further and slammed himself into her as hard as he could, every muscle locked sensations and pleasure ran through his body filled his head like a roaring river.
        “Oh my Fucking God!” cried Breelynn.
        He felt Breelynn back arch as she felt it herself. This lasted what felt like hours; finally everything relaxed. Axel could barely stand, Breelynn fell into his chest heaving in air, Axel felt his heart pounding he could even hear Breelynn’s his shirt was damp, he felt a drip slide down his leg. They held each other for ages; finally Breelynn pulled her head off his chest and looked at him.
        “That was your first time? You were amazing.”
        Axel smiled. What do you say to that, thank you. Axel finally stepped back as Breelynn unhooked her legs from around his waist. He grabbed his jeans and pulled them up, zipped them up, button them and buckled his belt. Breelynn was not so quick to get dressed. She got off the table picked up her shirt and stepped up to Axel and kissed him.
        “How much trouble do you think we will get into?” he asked.
        “What do you mean?”
        “You were loud, they had to hear you out there.”
        Breelynn didn’t say anything.
Ring!
        “Wow, I didn’t think we went that long.”
        “You would be surprised,” said Breelynn finally buttoning up her shirt.
        Once she had her shirt on Axel grabbed his book and notebook put them in his bag through it over his right shoulder and grabbed the doorknob. He knew Mr. Hedgings was going to be there if not they would be sent there, but he didn’t care. What he just experienced was something he never thought he would any time soon let a lone in a private room of the school library. He would take whatever punishment he got. He pulled it open to see an empty library with a few students walking in; Mrs. Jordan was in the back making copies. No one heard them, how could this be, Breelynn was screaming. As he exited the room he saw a sign on the side of the bookcase right next to the door. Room upgraded to soundproof in nineteen ninety-nine.

Untouchables: Ch 3

(Warning this story is meant for mature audiences)

“Who is this character?” asked Memphis.
       

  The man returned to eating his food, Demi was not sure if he knew what was going on. She turned her attention to Mr. Austin and Allie who sat at the table bra on the table. Her parents were terrified that she felt it was okay to let a man five or six years older then her fuck her in the bathroom with what was going on. Her dad wanted say something to the man, but was not sure how Memphis would react.
       

  “Boss,” said Marvin. “Am I continuing?”
        

“Yes.”
       

 Marvin began to thrust into Becky, she screamed struggling to get free. Marvin started slow to get into a rhythm. After a few movements he stop reposition himself and go again.
        “Please!” cried Becky.
      

   Marvin continued, slowly picking up his pace.
       

  “I wouldn’t continued if I were you,” said the man.
     

   Marvin didn’t listen. He continued to force himself on Beck picking up speed and snapping his hip as he thrust.
        “Why shouldn’t he continue you?” asked Memphis. “You going to stop him?”
        “If I have to.”
        

“Ha! Take a look over the counter to see what happened to the last person who tried to stop us.”
      

  “I saw the cook as I sat down.”
     

   “You move from that seat and it will be my fist going through your chest not Marvin’s.”
     

   “Please stop!” shouted Becky
    

    “Oh yeah! I like you bitch.”
     

   “You might want to stop.”
     

   “Oh my…”
        

Crash!
    

    The piece of the plate hit the wall after shattering on Marvin’s head, he stopped in mid motion. Demi was not sure what happened, the plate came out of nowhere. She looked closer to see the man’s plate was missing and his food was all over Marvin. She checked Memphis who was just as shock he didn’t know what happened. The two goons holding Becky were just as stunned as everyone else. Demi noticed the only one no shocked was the man, still sitting facing forward drinking his soda.
       

  “How the fuck did you throw that so fast?” asked Memphis.
     

   “My little secret,” said the man putting his cup down.
     

   “Boy do you know who you’re fucking with? We’re Untouchables. We can do whatever the fuck we want.”
     

   “No you’re not.”
    

   “What!”
    

   “I have seen Untouchables, you’re just weak wannabe’s who are stronger then normal people, using that to get the rights of the Untouchables.”
    

   “Stand up and I’ll show you that we are untouchables,” said Memphis standing up.
    

   “If you’re untouchables, you would have killed me already. You wouldn’t have stand for me hitting your goon with the plate. Now you want me to stand up so you can hurt me. You sound like low level Mirth Scum, who are always trying to prove themselves to their daddies who don’t want anything to do with them. Now I suggest Marv you pull your dick out of that girl”
    

   “Marvin finish and make sure it is rough for her.”
    

   “You sure boss?”
   

   “Yes. I want to see what this little man is going to do.”
   

    The two goons holding pinning Becky’s hands to the counter focused on her as Marvin trust himself into her hard. She cried, he pulled back and repeated this time hard a thud echoed through the diner from the force behind each impact. Marvin continued for with each thrust he hit harder, he did this for a minute Demi watched Memphis who stared at the man. The man continued to drink his soda and did nothing; there was a strange calm about him. After the minute he slurped up the last of his drink and set the glass down on the counter.
   

    “I warned you,” he said.
     

   “Try and stop…”
    

    “Ah!” cried Marvin as he smashed through the wall separating the kitchen with the dining area. Demi and Memphis turned to see what happened. The Man stood to the far side of Becky with a hole in the wall directly behind her. The goons stunned what happened, it was a mistake on their part; the man turned and punched the closest goon dead in the side of his head. His head ripped off slammed into the goon next to him. The second goon flew to his right six seats into Memphis knocking the overweight bike to the ground. Blood squirted from the goon’s neck all over the floor and counter. The man had pulled her away from the counter the moment the second goon had let go of her hand. Demi rushed over to the counter to see her curled up in the fetus position. She ran around the counter over to her and comforted her. The man stood between them and Memphis who struggled to get back to his feet. The second goon fell limp to the ground dead from impact of hitting such a solid object. The head of the first goon hit the floor and rolled to a vacant booth opposite of the Mr. Austin.
    

    “You son of a bitch,” said Memphis finally getting to his feet.
    

    “I’ll let you live if you leave…”
Whack!
    

    Marvin slammed his fist into the man’s jaw sending spit flying all over the counter top. Demi saw Memphis smile, but it quickly changed. The man turned his head to face Marvin now sign of any damage from the hit; just a little shock that he didn’t expect it. Marvin swung again fell right into the counter. He pushed off when the fist ripped through his chest, the man stood behind him pulled his arm free Marvin fell to the flood dead. Demi stared at the dead body of the man who raped Becky dead; he had gotten what he deserved. She looked back to see Memphis standing at the door.
    

    “Bitch don’t even think this is the last you have seen of me.”
   

     Memphis turned waddled out of the diner, moments later the roar of his bike ripped through building and faded off the further he got away. She looked back to the man was no longer in front of her, he was stood over his seat at the counter placing down some bills to pay for his meal. He turned and walked out of the building.
    

    “Becky,” said Demi. “You okay.”
    

    She did not say anything she just cried.
    

    “I’ll be right back.”
    

    Demi jumped the counter avoiding the blood on it and the floor shoved the door open, the man was half way to the road. She took of at a full sprint to catch.
  

    “Hey,” she cried as she approached him, he stopped and turned to see who had called. Demi stopped a foot before him. “Where are you going?”
    

    “I was done with my meal and continuing on my way.”
    

    “You’re done.”
    

    “I do believe it is your job to take care of my dishes, that is what you get paid for isn’t?”
   

    “Yes.”
    

    “Then how am I not done.”
   

    “You have a mess in there to clean up. I get paid to clean up mess of customers dealing with food not mass amounts of blood or removing of dead bodies that someone else killed.”
        The man did not say anything.
   

    “So get your ass back in there and start cleaning.”
    

    The man turned and started to walk back towards the diner. Demi was shocked to see that he was willing to do what she said so easily. She turned back and jogged to catch up with him, when she did she walked wit him. The two walked in to the dinner, Demi wanted to thank him but wasn’t sure how, when the reached the entrance she decide to just say it.
   

    “Also, thanks for what you did.”
    

    “No need,” said the man opening the door.
    

    Demi put her arm in front of him blocking him from entering. “There is a nineteen year old girl on the floor in there who would say otherwise. Not only did you save her from that ass but the other two goons who probably would have raped her after he was done. Then you have two Mrs. Trabeck, Allie and Melissa who they could have done after they were done with Becky.”
   

    “I only did what anyone else would do if they could do anything.”
   

    Demi didn’t believe what he was saying; she knew that was not true because if that were then this never would have happened. She wasn’t sure if this guy truly believed what he said or he was just that humble about what he did.
    

    “Regardless thank you, and I am Demi.”
   

    “Your welcome.”
   

    “Your name is?”
    

    “Axel.”

Ch 2

(Warning this story is meant for mature audiences)

Oneonta New York, October 3rd, 2011

“What you waiting for Axel?” asked the blonde hair girl, she stopped kissing his neck. “There is nothing to be nervous about. I am great teacher.
The girl stepped backwards to the edge of the table in the storage closet she grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head and tossed it on the table. Axel couldn’t believe such a hot girl and pulled him into the school storage closest that no teacher had been in for nearly a decade. The room was practically empty other then empty shelves and a few outdated computer monitors and some tables. He was in this room that was off in the corner of the school near no class room, with a hot blond girl, who stood only feet from him in a short black skirt that stopped mid thigh and a Mardi Gras purple bra. He had never been with a girl, he and his close buddies were probably the only virgins in the senior class that had slept with a girl.
Now he was going to, not just any girl but a hot girl in the school, while Axel was sure some of his fellow classmate had fucked girls in unique places, he doubt they ever did in on school property yet alone in the middle of the school day. He found the courage to put one foot in front of the other, and stepped off, he took another. As he drew closer to her, she reached slowly pulled down the straps of her bra off her shoulders until they hung by her side, then reached up and behind her back and hooked her bra…

“Axel Rose Simmons!” Ms. Crabberry, her real last name was Cranberry but the students called her Crabberry because she was an old mean hag. “You better not be sleeping in my class.”
“No Ms. Crabberry… Cranberry I was not,” said Axel snapping back to history class, the old sixty’s documentary on economic crash of the nineteen twenty-nine.”
“You better not, this will be on the test.”
Ring!
Saved by the bell, lunchtime was here. Axel grabbed his bag and was the first one out the door; everyone else in the class had some kind of notebook out taking notes. Axel didn’t need to take notes he was smart enough to remember what was said or what he read. While it was only October, Axel had senioritis he had actual had it since he started middle school five years ago. The hall filled up with students quickly at Oneonta High, by the time most of the students from the classes rooms were he was already at his locker good all number 331. He put in his combination, opened the locker and grabbed his lunch and closed it, locked it and was on to the cafeteria. Axel was at this regular table before anyone else was had even got in line for lunch. It helped being tall with long legs and thin as a pole, he could maneuver between people with ease and fast. At the table he sat dumped his lunch out and grabbed his sandwich, and started to eat. His friends would join him soon.
While he sat there his mind wandered to the dream he had during history, being a virgin thinking about having sex during school hours with a hot girl was amazing. This was not why his mind had wandered back to his dream, it was the twelfth time he had a dream like this with the same girl in the last two months. In the last week it was the forth time, he had one; each time he had a dream where he was going to have sex with this mystery hot blond girl who after all these dreams still did not know her name ended right before she got naked, and all were different. Each dream they were going to he fuck in different locations around the school. Some dreams were very hot and heavy before this girl started to remove her clothes; his second dream the girl gave him a blowjob. Axel wanted to think these dreams meant something but he knew they didn’t. How could they, the girl in his dream he had never seen before.
“What’s up Rose?” said a short chubby kid sitting down across from him. Axel didn’t respond. “Yo, Axel.”
“Yeah?” he responded.
“You having one of your fantasies with your mystery girl again?” asked the chubby, pulling his lunch from his bag.
“No.”
“Good, because I would have hated to interrupt you while you were busy fucking some imagery girl.”
“Thanks Hill. But I did have another dream with her.”
“Really,” said Hill. “Did you finally fuck her this time?”
“I was about to, but Ms. Crabberry woke me up.”
“Due you had a dream during history. We really need to get you laid.”
“Speak for yourself. You act like you fucked several girls but everyone you seem to have goes to a different school in a different state. And yet all seven of these girls don’t seem to have Facebook.”
“Hey, they’re real and I can’t help it if they don’t like Facebook.”
“I could understand if one or two of them were like that, but all seven.”
“Believe you want, but at least I am not a virgin.”
“Whose not a virgin?” asked a tall kid with a buzz cut sitting down next to Axel. “Did Axel finally fuck his imaginary girl?”
“Funny, Eldred. No, we’re talking about Chris’s seven sluts who all seem to hate Facebook.”
“Oh, yeah due until you can show us pictures we aren’t going to believe you’ve had sex.”
“At least I have the confidence to ask a girl out, Justin.”
“He’s got you there,” said Axel. “The girls love you, but yet you can’t bring yourself to ask one of them out.”
“That’s because I don’t want to ask any of those bitches out.”
“Oh so Nichole Eastman, Jen Van Steenburg, Emily, and Jessica Weaver are not hot enough for you to go out with?” asked Hill.
“There not my type,” said Eldred.
“Felix, his gay prison chat room buddy is.”
“Amanda is not a dude…”
“Its okay Justin, being gay is acceptable these days.”
“I am not gay.”
Axel and Chris laughed; he glanced to his right down the row of tables out into the hall when he saw a new girl walking through the halls with two adults. She had blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail, slander body. He knew her from some where, he wasn’t sure, she turned and looked down and he knew their eyes just met, he knew for sure this was the girl that he had been seeing in his dreams for the last two mouths, he was sure of it. The rest of the day, Axel couldn’t get the new girl out of his head, he didn’t believe anything would happen between them, but having the girl he has had in his dreams and almost fucked each time for the last few months a small part of him hoped. At home he stayed in his room, tried everything he normally does to distract him from his problems, but none of them worked. Finally he just had enough and lay down. He tossed and turned, he replayed seeing the girl walk by the cafeteria over again over. After the twenty something time of seeing her walked by he opened his eyes. He rolled over to his right side to look at his alarm clock.
One twenty-two… I am never going to get to sleep.
He repositioned himself and closed his eyes, black filled what he could see, swirling colors, changed to blinking lights. Thoughts about Hunger Games movie coming out in a few weeks appeared before him but quickly faded to what happened on Supernatural. Even those images did not last long, finally he was back in the cafeteria again and the girl walking by. Axel opened his eyes rolled partially over and looked at his clock.
One Twenty four… Seriously only two minutes.
The clock turned to twenty-five.
Good three minutes.
Axel rolled completely on his other side to fully face his clock; he grabbed his pillow so he had the cool side. In new position, he closed eyes hoping that he would fall to sleep. It started all again, the zigzag lines of different colors something you see on Windows Media Player when listening to music.

“Let’s go in here,” said the blond hair girl, opening the door to the teacher’s lounge.
Axel stood outside after the doo closed; it was a Saturday no one was in the building but them. They wouldn’t have even been there if a janitor hadn’t forgot to closed one of the science room windows all the way. It was one of many disadvantages of having a one-floor school building. The two walked through the empty school until they reached the cafeteria and the blond girl ran over to it. Axel was not sure if he should go in, it was his idea to come into the school, but this was the teacher’s lounge. The sacred place where teachers go to get away from their students. Going in there without permission had to be grounds for expulsion, as he thought about breaking into the school was as well.
Axel grabbed the door knob turned it and pushed it open. He walked into to see the blond girl facing the table. She stood with one arm pressed hard against the table to hold her up. He thought she as hurt, but Axel noticed movement. Her dress moved back and forth. Her right arm did the same thing. He
“Ah yeah!” she said.
Axel couldn’t believe what he heard; the cry was filled with great pleasure. He glanced down at her feet to see her pink panties around her ankles. It his him what she was doing. What gave her the idea to do that, he looked back at her watching her skirt move as her arm began to move faster.
“Oh!”
Axel let go of the door and it slow crept closed and hit with a thud. The blonde girl stopped turned around and faced him. In her hand was a large the normal pencil, she had been using it; it was three pencils in length. She held her had around the point as the eraser limped down around her hand. This was no ordinary pencil it was rubber and she was using it to get off.
“You caught me!” she said.
“I guess I did.”
“Now how long were you watching?”
“I wasn’t watching you. I swear.”
“Don’t lie, I heard the door open. Just admit it you liked what you saw.”
Axel was trapped; she knew he had been standing there for a minute or so before the closed. What was he to do he did like what he saw, but should he admit it. He thought quickly.
“Yeah I did.”
Axel knew saying he didn’t would mean he was not into girls and that he liked guys. He had no interesting his own sex.
“I thought so. Now how about you do what this pencil was doing.”
“Me. Why me? I mean that thing is long. Not that I am not…”
“This thing doesn’t stand hard, but I am sure you can.”
“Sure I can stay… hard.”
“Good.”
The blonde reached down stepped out of her panties and picked them up. She showed them off to Axel before tossing them over to her shoulder. She walked over to him and pressed her lips against his. He could fill her tongue inside his massaging his. It felt good; before he could enjoy it she pulled away.
“Want more, just come get it,” said the blond backing up until she reached the table.
Axel wanted to run over to her and place her on that table, and drop his pants and fuck her hard. Something inside wanted to see what else she would do to get him to have sex. A few minutes past and he didn’t move, disappointed she reached to the top button of her dress and began to unbutton it. Once it was few from the clip that held it, she moved on to the next one. Her dress was already had two buttons undone showing off a little bit of her breasts. When she had unbutton the next button he saw she had no bra on, that was all it took. Axel rushed over to her and wrapped his arms around her. He pressed his lips against her and stuck his tongue into hers like she did to his. He broke after a few seconds he looked in her eyes, they were in agreement; he picked her up and placed her on the table and pushed her dress up to her belly button; unbuckled his jeans, pushed his jeans and boxers down after once he had the button undone. He didn’t bother to even unzip the fly. His jean fell around his ankles, he pulled her close to him, she wrapped her legs around his waist. Axel reached up grabbed the two sides of her dress pulled…

Beep! Beep! Beep!
Axel shot up in his bead, took him a few seconds to realize his alarm had gone off. He slapped the top of the clock and the beeping stopped; he sat this thinking about what he last saw. It all cam back to him; it was another dream.
Not again!
He pulled the covers off and swung his legs to the floor, he looked down and saw he had gotten a little excited. Axel jumped in the shower, an ice cold shower. Something he never thought he would get use to, but over the last week since his dreams pretty much happened every night he did. Once out of the shower, he put on clean clothes combed his hair and went downstairs. His parents had already left for work; it was one thing Axel liked about his parents. They worked a half hour away so they always left before he got up. He grabbed some Toaster Strolls in the toaster grabbed the icing and put it on them once they were done. Ate them on the way to the bus stop since, he always woke up with just enough time to shower, get food and walk to the bus stop just a minute before the bus arrived.
Trip to school was uneventful, other then Axel replaying his almost getting laid in the teacher’s lounge in his head. He realized that the way she had her legs he had to be inside her before he woke up. That was the closest to actually fucking this girl he got in any of his dreams. At school, his routine was normal he hit his locker grabbed his books but half way to his locker he realized he had the books he needed already. Axel turned around and head to homeroom; he arrived Mr. Keller was working on his computer.
“Mr. Simmons,” he said as Axel took his seat. “Mr. Hedgings wants to see you in the office.”
“What for?” Axel asked.
“He didn’t say. Just to send you when you showed up for homeroom. I have done so. I’ll mark you hear in case whatever he wants takes all of homeroom.”
Axel grabbed his bag that he placed on the floor and walked out into the hall. What he could have possibly done to have the Principle Mr. Hedgings want to see him. Axel was a good student, other then never doing homework at home, he never got in trouble, pulled about an two point o GPA, that was only because he wasn’t learning anything. He was actually smarter then he showed. The whole trip took about three minutes as the hall was packed and he had to maneuver through people three times his size. Almost getting run over by some muscle head jocks was the least of his worries. Axel didn’t even hear the bell ring, he as too focus on trying to figure out what Mr. Hedgings wanted. He reached the office took a deep breath and pushed the down swing door and walked inside, and up to the counter.
“What can I do for you honey?” asked Mrs. Solomon.
“Mr. Hedgings wanted to see me,” Axel answered. “I am Axel Simmons.”
“Oh yes. Take a seat, he will be right out.”
Axel sat in the one of the black plastic chairs that lined the wall behind him. It was not comfortable at all. He wonder if this was possible a psychological tactic by the school authorities to get students who were in trouble. If you were already uncomfortable before you go into the office, when you get inside being in front of the person who could kick you out of school would be worst.
Axel only had to wait about minute; the door right behind the counter open and the new girl, the girl from his dreams walked out. She wore a navy blue button down spaghetti tank top that had a bright pink flower print; it stopped just above her navel. In addition to her tank top she had a black skirt that ended high on her thighs. She pulled her hair back into a ponytail that she draped around her elegant neck and rested on her right shoulder. Mr. Hedgings followed after her; the both walked over to him and stopped.
“Mr. Simmons?” he asked.
“Yes, sir.” Axel said standing up.
“Excellent. This is Breelynn Lesnar; she is new to the school. Sorry to make you wait, but I had to inform Ms. Lesnar that her dress was not appropriate for school and that tomorrow if she shows up this way she will be sent home to change.”
“Okay, but what does that have to do with me?”
“I am sorry, part of my orientation program for transfers, Ms. Lesnar needs to shadow a student for the day. You are the one she is going to shadow.”

Untouchables: Ch 1

(Warning this story is meant for mature audiences)

        “Would you like more coffee?” asked a blond hair waitress.

        “I am good Demi,” said a old man sitting at a booth closest to the door. “I will take that new girls number.”

        “Mr. Austin, Becky is three times your age.”

        “That just means I could show her a thing or too.”

        “Last thing I need to hear is about your sex life.”

        “Then get me her number and I’ll leave you a lone.”

        “Becky!”

        “Yeah,” answered a waitress behind the counter with shoulder length wavy jet black hair.

        “Mr. Austin wants your number.”

        “Really!”

        “Yep.”

        “That just made my day. Demi I quit, Mr. Austin you are a woman’s dream come true you can take care of me while I spend what is left of your money and put on sixty pounds from all the shit I am going to eat.”

        “Look like you found a keeper Mr. Austin.”

        “On second thought.”

        “You sure?”

        “Yes. My last bitch I mean wife did that. I am not going through that hell again.”        “Sorry Becky, Mr. Austin changed his mind.”

        “Fuck. Guess I don’t quit.”

        “Is this going on your tab or you paying today?”

        “Put it on the tab, I’ll pay it off next time I come in.”

        “Will do.”

        Demi walked around down the the row of booths that lined the small diner wall, only two booths in use. It was after dark, and most people didn’t like to come out it us usually when those who they didn’t want run into came out. The three only two were usuals, Mr. Austin sitting at his normal seat, the Trabeck family sat in the last booth in the corner. Mr. and Mrs. Trabeck and their two daughters, Allie was fourteen and Melissa eleven. Then there was a new face who sat at the counter eating a burger with fries drink and a milkshake. He kept to himself; not having really any conversation. Demi walked around the counter stopped in front of the man pecking at his fries.

        “How’s everything?” she asked.

        “Fine,” said the man, without looking up.

        “Just fine?”

        He didn’t answer. Demi shook her head she was use to assholes; she walked on pushed open the door to the kitchen.

        “Hal, you can go on break!”

        “About time. I’ve been craving a smoke for the last two hours.”

        “Go, I’ll send Becky if we get any customers.”

        Demi came back sat down, by the door sighed, reached up and pulled her hair tie out of hair. Her hair scattered down around her elegant neck, her wavy locks came down the middle of her shoulder blades. Her blonde hair stood out on her golden waitress dress that buttons down the front and evergreen trim around sleeves, collar and the hem of the skirt. It had been long night so far and many more hours to go. She reached up and scratched her head, using her slender fingers as a comb.

        “Becky, if we don’t get anyone else in in the next twenty minutes or so you are welcome to go.”

        “Thanks,” she replied whipping down table next to Mr. Austin. “I need the money, I’ll stay.”

        “You sure?”

        “Yeah.”

        “Okay.”

        Becky went back to cleaning the table. Demi stood up and started to stretch, arched her back, to stretch her chest. She brought both arms out in front of her and locked her fingers and leaned slightly forward to stretch her back. A few minutes this continued, when she suddenly stopped. Demi stood up from leaning down to stretch her legs; Becky had looked up from the table she was cleaning. Mr. Austin, Mr and Mrs. Trabeck heads were up as well. The only ones who did not stop what they were doing were Allie, Melissa and the man at the counter. What had them all concern a faint sound came from afar outside the diner. It was off in the distance but quickly grew the roar of several engines as they quickly approached the establishment. The girls stopped looking at their food, as the engines were just outside. Beck quickly walked around to the other side of the counter, Demi past her heading to the door.

        “Everyone get down,” she said, going to the door she grabbed the door handle with her right hand and reached for the lock with her left. Her fingers touched the lock as the door was pulled open out of her grip. “Were closed!”

        Standing in front was a short plump man wearing leather pants that were a size too small his fat belly rolled over the edges out under his leather vest that tried to hold it back, but was failing. The man was a motorcycle gang member ripoff. In his free hand he held a motorcycle helmet.

        “Really,” said the biker. “Because we are here and we are hungry.”

        “Sorry, we just finished cleaning the grill.”

        “Then you can just clean it again after we eat sweetie.”

        “Sorry Memphis, you know the rules. Once we close we are closed, even to you. Regardless of your title.”

        “I see, then tell me why are their still people here?”

        “There is no one here other then Becky and myself.”

        Becky was worried she saw the new guy still sitting at the counter behind her, out of everyone in there he was the only who did not move when she told them to get down.

        “Oh, you sure? I swore I just saw Mr. Austin peak his head out from under the table.”

        Beck turned to see Mr. Austin lowering himself back down below the table, glancing over her shoulder there was no one at the counter. “No, you’re just seeing things.”

        “Then you won’t mind me coming in an checking,” said Memphis, he pushed past her and walked inside followed by his three thin buddies. He just turned and faced down the diner to see Mr. Austin under the table and three members of the Trabeck’s. “For being closed you have quite a few people here.”

        “They are just finishing up.”

        “That’s not what you said.”

        She was caught, what else could you do. “Come in.”

        “Demi!” said Becky.

        “What’s your problem girl?”

        “Nothing.”

        “Good. Boys.”

        Memphis sat a the counter taking up two seats, his buddies sat in the last two spots and the leaned on the end of the counter with his hands.

        “What can I get you?” asked Becky.

        “Four beers to start. Beyond that she knows what I want.”

        Memphis looked at Demi.

        “I told you it was not going to happen.”

        “You realize that I could just have my way with you right?”

        “As you point that out every time you come in here, but you don’t want to just rape me. You want me to want you.”

        “Yeah, well one of these days I am going to have enough of your shit and just fuck you.”

        “I’ll worry when that day comes.”

        “Well you maybe safe, but that doesn’t go for everyone here.”

        Memphis looked over at his boys, Becky set down a three cold bottles of beer int front of them. He knotted, they smiled the two sitting turned to Becky grabbed arms. She tried to pull free by they held them tight, the one at the end walked around her and grabbed at her waist. He reached up her skirt. Crack! the nine iron snapped as it hit the guy behind Becky back. He stood up and turned around. Hal stood their holding the club, the guy grabbed him.

        “Boss!”

        “What!” asked Memphis, turning to see what was going on. “Do we have a hero?”

        “I think we do,” said the guy holding him.

        “Marvin, show everyone what we do with heroes.”

        “My pleasure.”

        Marvin let go of Hal, brushed him off smiled. Hal sighed, when Marvin punched him in his chest, his first popping out of Hal’s back covered in crimson blood. He pulled his arm out Hall fell to the floor of the diner with a thud. Mavin grabbed a towel cleaned his arm before he turned back to Becky. He reached pushed upper her waitress skirt and ripped off her panties. He reached for his belt, he began to unbuckle it. Becky struggled to get free but Memphis two other goons were two strong.

        “Marvin,” said Memphis. “Hold up.”

        “What!”

        “Toots you have a choice here, you and watch that bitch get fucked against her will by all of us, or you can given in finally be with me.”

        Demi was not sure what to do, she couldn’t be with such a monster that Memphis was, but she was not sure she could let Becky get raped. She looked back and forth between Becky and Memphis.

        “Too long. Marvin.”

        “Thank god.”

        Marvin unzipped his jeans dropped them around his ankles he grabbed Becky’s waist to steady her as she tried to fight. Using his feet he pushed her legs apart and held her still with his free hand move to slide into her.

        “Yes!” a voice cried in the back, everyone turned to see who said it. “Oh my god…. Almost… Oh my Fucking God, yes!”

        Demi did not what was going on, Mr. Austin was still under his table and the Trabeck’s were sitting at their’s, she did not know where the mystery man disappeared to. Looking around for him, she noticed Allie was missing too. The bathroom door opened out walked the quiet man zipping up his fly. He walked down back to his seat two away from Memphis. Allie walked out as the man reached his seat pulling her shirt over her head dropping over her bare breast. She had her purple bra in her hand.

Chronicles of Skylar Grant: Ch 41

Written by Tim Greene

(May 10th, Outside Top Secret Base, North Carolina)

Puff! Skylar and Jenna appeared in the control station that Skylar found the location of all the kids. Skylar was confused why they were back there, before he could say anything Jenna was over at the computer.
“Why are we here?” asked Skylar, walking over to her.
“We need to find out where Hilary and Jared are,” Jenna replied without looking up.
“We know where they are, their in same area where I was being held.”
“Yes, but we don’t know how many guards there are, where exactly in that block they are, they could be on opposite sides.”
“Okay, but I could easily just blow them away and make it real easy.”
“And waste energy that you will need to fight Dr. Franks. Remember we don’t know what abilities he has, before you think it will be easy.”
“I don’t remember telling you that he has the gene.”
“You didn’t have to, I just read it.”
“What?”
“Yeah it just came up, while I was talking to you. Funny thing I wasn’t even looking for it.”
“That’s impossible, it took me forever to find information when I looking for it. Not me, it comes up really quick, it is as if the computer knows what I am thinking.”
Skylar couldn’t believe it, he knew what Jenna’s secondary ability was, she was a he believed the name is technopath. He had been wondering what her other ability was, since he had developed two and all she had shown was her teleporting.
“I think the reason you are finding things quickly is because the computer does know what you are thinking, ” said Skylar, with a grin.
“That is crazy, how can that be?”
“We you said you weren’t looking up anything on Dr. Franks and it just popped up, it’s because your secondary ability is to communicate with the technology.”
“I don’t believe you.”
“I’ll prove it.”
“How?”
“Stop typing and just put you hand on the monitor, and think of what you are searching for.”
“That is a waste of time.”
“Just humor me will you,” said Skylar grabbing Jenna’s hand and placing it on the monitor.
“Fine,” said Jenna, rolling her eyes. “I’m thinking… I’m thinking.”
“You can look at the monitor as you think.”
Jenna turned looked at the screen to see the information she wanted on the screen. “Holy Shit!”
“I didn’t know shit was holy.”
“Shut up. That is impossible,” said Jenna looking at Skylar shocked.
Skylar just looking at her with his palms up and head bent down and looking out of the top of his eyes, His way of saying duh!
“Shut up.”
“I didn’t say anything.”
“You were thinking it.”
“Fair enough.”
“Anyway, it says that Hilary and Jared are in the same cell, Block C-7 and there is only two guards. Why only two? You had like fifty.”
“I am also a human destruction machine.”
“Why do you think they have them locked there and not with the rest of the kids?”
Skylar did not say anything, he could only think of two reasons why they would do that, while the first he thought was unlikely but possible. The second was clearly the reason if not a second. “Just in case I got out and found where everyone was being held, when I discovered they were not there I would stay around to try to find them, and the last place I would look would be in the area they were holding me.”
“You got a point.”
“I know.”
“Shut up.”
“Shall we go?”
“Sure, but where do you think Dr. Franks is, we need to take care of him as well. How are we going to find him?”
“I am sure he will find us.”
“Ok, let’s go get your girl and best friend.”
Before Skylar could say anything, Jenna grabbed his hand. Puff! In a split second, they were back in the section, not that long ago Skylar was trying to escape from. He was still getting use to teleporting, from going from reality into what seemed like pitch black for a second and then back to reality. Once back on solid ground, Skylar quickly noticed they were outside his cell, which made since that is where Jenna knew in this area. He looked at the door and saw letter B-2.
“Hilary and Jared are in C-7,” said Jenna.
“I know,” said Skylar annoyed with information that was already said. “My question is how many blocks are there in each letter, you didn’t happen to see that did you.”
“No. I didn’t think about that. Wait here.”
“But!”
Puff! Jenna was gone, while Skylar liked that Jenna could get them across distances easily, but he was going to have to get use to her being able jump to somewhere as something pops into her head, which he could see being a problem later in life for her. Puff! She was back, standing before him but holding a tablet in her hand.
“That is for?”
“I thought since I can communicate with computers I might as well grab my tablet I left back at the dojo.”
“You went back to the dojo?”
“Yeah, no one was there.”
“Okay, I thought you were going to the control station.”
“I did, only to make sure there was wireless and there is.”
“But you don’t have access to the network.”
“Not true,” said Jenna, holding up her table to show a map of the section. Two dots appeared on the far left of the screen and another dot appeared a block over and five doors down. “The two dots is us, and that other dot is where block C-7 is.”
“How did you manage to get access?”
“I hacked in, I told my computer to find a way in and I got pass all the passwords by finding them. Shall we go?”
“You going to teleport us there?”
“No, I have never been there.”
“I really think you are under estimating your ability, but whatever. You can work on it after we get out of here. Let’s go.”
The two turned head down the hall the same way Skylar head when he was escaping. When they reached the intersection Jenna headed right so Skylar followed after her, she had the map after all. They continued the hall until they came to another intersection, this time it was only go straight or take the right. Jenna stopped and Skylar came up behind her. They both peered around the corner to see if they could see the guards, they couldn’t the lights in the hall were only half on making it darker and hard to see, and they were pass the point they could. They turned around the corner and faced each other.
“What should we do, if they see us coming before we see them then they might call for backup,” said Jenna.
“See if there is a camera in this hallway.”
“Good idea.”
Jenna pulled up her tablet and a new window opened in a moment the a screen with links to camera feeds showed, the link C-7 turned red and a video player popped up it showed inside the room, Jared was lying on the bed while Hilary was at the door trying to figure out a way to get it to open. Skylar knew how much she hated being stuck in a confined space without a door open. The feed disappeared but before Skylar could say anything C-7-2 turned red and another feed popped up. This feed showed outside the door, two guards with two weapons in hand standing outside the door.
“Well that answers our question,” said Skylar.
“What should we do?” asked Jenna dropping hands to her sides.
“I say walk right down see what they do, if they go to stop us or call for back up you know what to do.”
“What’s that?”
“You know.”
Skylar turned and started down the hall Jenna had to catch up, Skylar was half way to the room when she finally caught up. The closer they got to the room the more he could feel his pulse beating a little faster, not just because he will see Hilary again, but because he knew this was all going to come to an end soon. They passed by C-6 and he could see one of the guards step out to see who was coming, Skylar did not stop and he could tell Jenna wasn’t either.
“Hey,” shouted the guard. “What are you doing down here?”
Skylar and Jenna continued on, the closer they got they could see he was reaching for his radio. He knew if they did not do something quickly, they would have the whole force on them. He kept watching, but was not close enough to do anything, he needed to be closer to use his telekinesis; he began to turn to look at Jenna. Puff! He stopped turned his head forward, just as the guard brought the radio to his mouth. Thud! Jenna hit him in the back of the head with the handle of her sword. The guard still at the door began to raise his weapon, but she threw her elbow right into his face, Skylar could hear the cartilage break. The guard dropped his weapon, and Jenna followed it up with a knee to the gut. He dropped to the floor, and with one last hit, she kicked him in the back of the head to knock him out.
“I thought I was going to have to tell you what to do,” said Skylar, reaching her.
“I had no clue what you wanted until he went for his radio,” said Jenna picking up the guards keycard. She placed it on the scan and the door opened. Skylar pushed open the door, to see Hilary and Jared standing against the far wall. Their expression changed quickly from a look of fear to relief. Skylar couldn’t hold back, he ran into the room right for Hilary was only a few feet before her when something unexpected happened, he hit something. The floodgates of pain surge through his body as his broken nose was squished against some invisible field. Skylar fell back to the floor, only to look up in surprise, he was not sure what happened but then he saw it something unbelievable, some blood was slowly began to roll down towards the floor revealing an field. While his nose throbbed and blood once again was gushing from it, he could not believe that his first thought was right for while she was there. Somehow like Jenna and himself Hilary had figured out how to active her gene and her first ability.

Chronicles of Skylar Grant: Ch 40

Written by Tim Greene

(May 10th, Outside Top Secret Base, North Carolina)

Puff! Jenna and Kelly appeared in the woods right where she had left the last group, but it was empty no one was there. She did not think that it was possible for them to get that many kids out of the area so quickly. Her worst fears settled in, they had been discovered. It was at that moment she realized the soldier fired his gun and, she rolled Kelly over to see her soaked in blood. She had been hit, she did not move. Two lives had been lost now in their rescue attempt and it was still not over, Hilary and Jared were still in the facility somewhere. That is when a faint sound caught her ear, it was the sound of crying, she looked around but saw no one, and then she noticed Kelly’s chest moving, the noise came from her. She got down on her knees looked and saw her eyes opened, she was alive, but how? There was too much blood.
“It’s okay Kelly I will get you to a doctor,” said Jenna, “I will make sure you will survive.”
“I am not hurt,” whispered Kelly, slowly sitting up with tears rolling down her cheeks. “It is from my brother Herald.”
That made since she through herself on the Herald, the bullet ripped through his knew like a hot knife through butter. Now wonder why she was soaked, but what made it worst was that that little boy was her brother. She placed her arm on Kelly’s shoulder as she continued to cry. After a few moments, Kelly turned and wrapped her arms around Jenna. She continued to cry, and Jenna could feel her pain, actually feel the pain Kelly was going through. It made her think of how she felt when her dad was killed. Jenna started snivel as well, the emotions she was feeling from Kelly and the hurt and lost of her dad was too much for her, too many lives had bee lost and she broke.
The tears came pouring down her cheeks as if a dam that had been holding the water back had broke. With in moments her shirt was soaked from both her tears and the blood from Kelly’s clothes, as thoughts and worries about that they might have been caught did not matter. The two hugged each other for what felt like hours when only several minutes passed. The two slowly began to calm down, Jenna noticed that she felt different, something inside her was missing, but it was good. She quickly realized that since her dad had died she had not mourned him let her feeling lose accept in the moment of his death. Somehow Kelly’s pain from the lost of her brother as she held her helped her finally release her own.
“You going to be okay?” asked Jenna.
“I think so,” said Kelly as she pulled free from Jenna. “It is weird.”
“What’s weird?”
“I could feel the hurt and pain I was feeling leaving me and entering you, did you do that on purpose?”
“No! I don’t know how I did it, but I could feel your pain. I lost my dad because of this and had yet to really let my pain out.”
“That’s good, how are you feeling.”
“Better, that huge hole in my heart is still there, but the wall that I felt that held back all that emotion is gone.”
“I know what you mean, I thought I still feel said for my brothers lost, but I just can’t cry anymore.”
At that moment bright headlights shot on them, Jenna was nearly blinded by them. She was not expecting this and Kelly did not either, it was then her fears that everyone had been caught returned. Now they had found her and Kelly, she had to do something get away, form another plan to help get them free, but first she needed to get Kelly out of there. She heard one of the doors of the vehicle be slammed shut, and footsteps heading to them. Jenna needed to move and move now. She grabbed Kelly’s shoulders, but nothing was happening, she thought for a moment could this be Dr. Franks and could his ability be to negate her ability? She remembered The Haitian from the TV series Heroes who could do that, and from what she had seen with her abilities and Skylar’s anything was possible.
She kept trying to teleport out of there, but it was not working. The footsteps were getting closer and she could think of what to do. It was then she realized it was her, a place to go was not coming to her that is how it always worked, think of a place hard enough and you went there. She closed her eyes and tried to picture someplace safe. A picture of a room starting to form in her mind something brought great comfort, as it began to swirl in to detail she realized it was her home in Prattsville, she tried to focus harder on it when.
“Jenna!” said a voice.
Jenna’s eyes snapped open, she recognized the voice. “Skylar!”
“Yeah! Jin cut the lights would you.”
The lights turned off and not five feet from her stood Skylar, a relief washed over he mind knowing she was wrong. “WHY IN THE HELL DID YOU TWO SHINE THOSE LIGHTS SO BRIGHTLY AT US!” Bellowed Jenna, as she stood up. “I THOUGHT EVERYONE HAD BEEN CAPTURED AND YOU WERE WITH DR. FRANKS.”
Jenna felt as if steam was coming out of her ears, and could tell her face was bright red, she could feel the heat. She took a breath since Skylar took a step back, which she thought was funny since he was far more dangerous then she was, he trained for months while she only trained a few weeks, though she had to admit it felt good knowing Skylar at that moment was afraid of her.
“You done screaming at us?”
“NO!” Jenna half shouted. “I just don’t have time to continue we have a plan we need to continue with.”
“I was about to ask you about that, and why did you think we were all captured?”
“Well there were fifty of us,” said Kelly who was not standing. “We know two of you were out here, only to come back with no one of them here.”
“I couldn’t have said it any better.”
“We had 3 vans fifteen passenger vans ,” said Jin walking up next to Skylar. “We had some of the older kids drive. We squeezed the remaining three one into each van. They are all-safe not far from here, is this it? I thought you said their were fifty with just her it is forty-nine.”
“Shut up Jin.”
“My brother was killed when Jenna came back for us.”
Jenna could tell that Jin was now looking at Kelly’s shirts, “I am sorry.”
“I am too, but I need to get out of here.”
“Jin will take you,” said Jenna, turning to face Kelly. “Skylar and I have some unfinished business in the facility we have to go get and also Dr. Franks.”
“When you find Dr. Franks beat the shit out of him for my brother as well for your dad.”
“I will.”
Kelly turned took a few steps towards Jin and stopped she turned around walked back threw her arms around Jenna and pulled her close. This caught Jenna off guard, but she quickly wrapped her arms around Kelly. The two held each other, because they had shared an emotional event. A few moments passed, Kelly let go turned and walked over to Jin. Skylar joined Jenna as the two watched her and Jin get into the van.
“Skylar knows where we will be, meet up with us there,” shouted Jin before getting into the car. Both door slammed shut and the van roared to life. Jenna, placed her arm on Skylar’s should waved to Kelly as Jin backup. Puff!

Chronicles of Skylar Grant: Ch 39

Written by Tim Greene

(May 10th, Outside Top Secret Base, North Carolina)

Puff! Jenna was back inside the basement just as it was when she left, right next to the door leading to the stair. She walked through it door looked up the stairs to see if she could hear anything, nothing it was silent. Puff! At the top of the stairs, she walked through the doorway back into the hall of the living facility.
“FREEZE!” shouted a voice.
Jenna looked up to see six soldiers standing at the end of the hall with their weapons all pointing at her. She grinned, knowing they were no match for her, she could appear behind them before they even squeeze the triggers to fire. The urge to play with them came over her, she want to mess with their minds.
“You don’t know what you are doing do you?” asked Jenna, smiling.
“Shut up and put your hands up,” said the same soldier who shouted freeze. “If you don’t we will shoot you.”
“No!”
Bang! Puff!
Jenna appeared on the opposite side of the hall a foot or two from where she was. She turned to look at the wall, to see a silver dark embedded into the wall she was too quick. “Wow that was close, on second thought not really.”
“What just happened.”
“Try it again to see what happens.”
“Captain did you see what I saw?”
“Did she just move from where she was to where she is now in a blink of an eye?”
“Yes!”
“Then Yes.”
Jenna just smiled knowing these rent a cops were beginning to realize they were out of their league, that is when she notices a movement behind her, she just caught a glimpse of blonde hair, which made her realizes she needed to find Kelly. Then it clicked they had her, she wanted to continue to play with these men, but she could not risk it with her and that boy that came up here. Puff!
“Where did she go?” asked the man who had been giving her the commands.
Jenna grabbed the soldier behind them who was holding Kelly while he was still stunned that she just appeared in front of him. She threw all of her weight behind her punch that slammed into his face, his grip dropped as he fell to the floor with a thud. Jenna turned to see one of the soldiers turn to see her. Puff! Bam! Ah! the soldier slowly slid to the floor as Jenna stood before him after slamming him into the wall with great speed.
“She’s behind us,” shouted another soldier who turned to see what happened.
Puff! BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG!
Jenna appeared behind them, in the wall behind here five darts were stuck in the wall. Knowing they were serious, she could not take any more chances. She grabbed the collars of the to closes soldiers and yanked them backwards. Puff! Dong! The two soldiers head slammed into the steel wall of the box the kids were locked into to die. Puff! Jenna pulled her sword from her back and thrusted it through the chest of the lead soldier chest, the soldier to her right stood up raising up his weapon to strike her with the butt of the gun, Jenna threw her elbow into his gut, not a sound only a gust of air rushing from his lungs rushed by her head moving her air.
Jenna quickly pulled her sword from soldier with a sucking sound as she pulled it from his body. Once free, she spun in a circle slashing the soldier she just knocked the air out and the soldier to her left across the chest, the both drop with the clacking of their weapons as they hit the floor. Jenna stood ready to strike in case someone made a move, once she was sure they were dead, she stood straight and with a quick flick the blood on her blade off.
“Where is Damon?” asked Kelly rounding the corner.
“I don’t know?” said Jenna, sliding her sword back into is sheath.
“Got it,” said a voice at the end of the hall.
Jenna and Kelly turned to see ten-year-old boy come walking out of the sleeping area holding something in his hand. Jenna was glad to see he was okay, but was not sure how he got pass the guards possibly he got up there before they came in and caught Kelly. It did not matter now, because he was okay she could the final two out of there. Kelly was already on her way over to him, when the unthinkable happened. BANG! Jenna just froze, there was nothing she could have done, and she did not even know anyone was behind the door. Blood hit the wall from where the bullet ripped out of his neck, the boy fell to the ground dead. Kelly stopped at the first, but took off to the boy.
“NO!” shouted Jenna, knowing whoever just fired that round would do the same again.
Kelly reached the boy threw herself over him, when Jenna looked up to see the unthinkable a soldier walking through the door with a hand gun in his hand, pointing right at Kelly, she had to get Kelly out now. Puff! Jenna appeared next to her grabbed her arm. BANG! Puff!

Chronicles of Skylar Grant: Ch 38

Written by Tim Greene

(May 10th, Inside Top Secret Base, North Carolina)

Puff! Jenna appeared back inside the metal box, she was not happy that she was the only one back in the facility with an army on their way. She knew she had to hurry, if they showed up before she could get them all out, they would probably be killed. She walked to the closest body to her, once next to the young boy easily thirteen; she knelt down and gently started to shake him. A few moments his eyes shot open.
“What happened?” asked the boy sitting up.
“You passed out,” said Jenna standing back up.
“Where did that hole come from? I thought we were going to die.”
“Long story, but my friend and I came to rescue you all.”
“Where is your friend?”
“He got hurt in the process of making that hole and I had to take him outside. I’ll be taking you the same place in a moment, but I need your help to wake everyone else up.”
“What, there is no way out of here without the guards seeing us.”
“Trust me there is, and if you wake up a few people you will see.”
“No. You show me now, because for all I know you are working with Dr. Franks.”
“Whatever!” said Jenna. Puff! She appeared on the other side of the room, she glanced over to see the boys reaction, all she saw was his eyes widen. Jenna turned her attention to another body this a girl, based on her face she was probably closer to her age. Like the boy she shook her gently, the girls eyes slowly opened, unlike the boy she laid there for a moment, before she slowly sat up.
“What is going on?” asked the girl.
“Nothing much,” said Jenna, stand back up. “Just here to rescue you.”
“Really?”
“Yes.”
“How?”
“Ask him,” said Jenna glancing over at the young boy who had wakened two other people and was shaking a third. Jenna looked back at the girl who was looking at the boy. “He will tell you, but we do not have long we need to wake everyone up fast.”
“Okay, but why?”
“Let’s just say I have it on good authority that a army is headed this way.”
“I see,” said the girl as she extended her hand to be helped up, Jenna grabbed her hand and pulled her to her feet. “I am Kelly, who are you?”
“I am Jenna.”
“Nice to me you.”
“Same.”
In a few minutes half the people were awake in some form, Jenna knew she needed to start moving people to the forest, she had just woken the youngest person there a girl who had to be no older then eight years old. This scared Jenna, that Dr. Franks would be willing to kill a child. After helping, the girl to her feet she walked to the center of the room where Kelly was waking up two bodies, and Charles the thirteen-year-old boy she woke up first. Once over to them, she tapped them on the shoulder.
“Yes,” said Kelly.
“I need to start getting them out of here,” said Jenna. “Are you okay staying to help wake the rest up?”
“I am still not sure how you going to get us out of here, but shouldn’t we all go at once, we can’t leave anyone here to anyone who shows up.”
“Trust me, this will be quick.”
“Okay, I’ll stay behind.”
“Can I get you all attention,” said Jenna, looking at everyone in the box who was awake and standing. “I need to get you all to safety, but there are a lot of you, I am going to be able to do this ten at a time not including myself.”
“How are you going to get us out of here?” asked an older girl with black curly hair, who was clearly one of the oldest, probably eighteen or even nineteen.
“You will see, I need ten of you come over here. I promise there is no way that you will get hurt.”
Jenna looked around no one moved closer to her, she knew they were scared since they all most died, but she figured they would be willing trust the person who saved them. She knew that Dr. Frank’s forces were going to be here soon, so she had to prove quickly she meant them no harm. Charles who stood only a foot from her, she reached out placed her hand his shoulder. Puff!
“Where did they go?” said fourteen boys with dark brown hair down to his shoulder.
“Over here,” said Jenna.
Everyone turned to see she and Charles were standing behind them, the moment the saw where she was half of them jaw hit the floor. Just to prove that they were not seeing things, she did it again. Puff! She appeared back where she and Charles were originally standing, the group turned around to see them.
“Now do you see how we are getting out of here?” asked Jenna, but before she could finish speaking they all ran over to her, all wanting to be the first to get out of there. “Hold on. I told you I can only take ten at a time. Charles I need you to stay form groups of ten. You ten will go first.”
Jenna could tell everyone not in the ten she pointed to were disappointed, she walked over to the ten, one being the older girl who asked how she was going to get them out. Before Jenna even could give them what to do, she heard Charles breaking them all into groups, she smiled seeing he was taking command, as an seventeen year old boy was trying to give him a hard time, but he just looked at him and told him that he would be going last and the seventeen year old looked over at her and she just shook her head as she agreed with him. He was not happy and walked over and sulked in the corner.
“I need you all to hold hands,” said Jenna turning her attention to the first group. They did so quickly, once they were all touching she grabbed the eight-year-old girl hand. Puff! They appeared outside in the woods next to the fire. Skylar sat next to the fire drinking something from a bottle, he looked up the moment he heard a the puff.
“Took you long enough,” said Skylar.
“Who is that?” asked the eight year old.
“It is okay, he is the one who put the hole in box so you call would not die.”
“How?” asked the black haired girl.
“Let’s just say I have an ability like her that allowed me to do it,” said Skylar with a smirk.
“Where is Jin?” asked Jenna, looking around for him.
“He went to get the van ready, I will take them to him, while you go back.”
“Okay, but I could use a hand in there.”
“I’ll be back.”
“Okay. Everyone this is Skylar he will take you from here to a man named Jin who is going to get you all out of here.”
“I am scared,” said the eight-year-old girl.
Skylar stood up putting the bottle down, and walked over to her. Upon reaching her and Jenna, he squatted down to her level. “It’s okay, I promise you will be okay.”
Skylar extended his hand, the young girl did not do anything at first she looked up at Jenna, and she shook her head as she agreed like before. The girl looked back at Skylar then at his hand. She slowly reached up and took his hand, Skylar smiled before standing. “Everyone follow me, do not get a head of me.”
Skylar took off heading straight from where he was, the group followed behind him. Jenna could not believe that this was going to work, she wanted to watch them, but knew there were others waiting. Puff! She was back inside this time it was different, there were four well organized groups all waiting for her, Charles looking over them making sure no one from a later group tried to sneak into an earlier one.
“How is everyone?” asked Jenna.
“They are all ready to go,” said Charles with a smile.
“Good, you are in the next group.”
“You said only ten in each group.”
“I did, but I believe one more will not make much difference.”
“Okay.”
“Jenna you might want to hurry, I heard noises upstairs. I think they are here and getting ready to make their move.”
“Okay.”
“How many still need to be wakened up?”
“Just one, but he is not waking even though I have shook him hard.”
“Get him up.”
“I will.”
Jenna looked at the next group, Charles had joined the group, and they were all holding hands ready to leave. Jenna took Charles hands and they were gone. She made three more trips in the next minute and a half, she returned for the final group, when she appeared back in the box, the final group was not there. This was not good, she was not sure if Dr. Frank’s forces had come and taken them or what. Then she heard a noise outside the box, she turned around to see one of the boys left at the edge of the hole. She did not waste time, she ran over to him, as she rounded the corner she saw the rest of the group standing next to the door leading up to the living area.
“What is going on?” Jenna asked, as she appeared next to them.
“The boy who was last to wake, he took off back upstairs,” said the tall seventeen-year-old boy who Charles put in the last box because he was trying to bully him. “He said something about wanting to get something from his room.”
“Where is Kelly?”
“She went after him, then we heard shouting a few moments after she ran up the stairs.”
“What are you going to do?” asked a fourteen-year-old blonde hair pulled back into a ponytail.
“Everyone grab hands.”
“What?” they all said.
“I need to get you all out of here, I will come back for them.”
They did what she said and, she placed her hand on the shoulder of the seventeen-year-old boy shoulder. Puff! They were outside, Skylar was nowhere in sight, she did not like this, she knew if they were captured she was going to have to do this on her own. “Everyone stay here until someone comes for you.”
Puff!

Chronicles of Skylar Grant: Ch 37

Written by Tim Greene

(May 10th, Inside Top Secret Base, North Carolina)

Skylar took a deep breath, the cool air flowed into his burning lungs, with each breath slowly began to cool the pain. He had never been gone that long without air, and never wanted to do it again. He swallowed several more breaths, before he slowly got back to his feet, he looked around the box to see everyone was out, even those who were awake when Jenna teleported him in. He quickly turned to see where Jenna, was, he must have turned to quickly then he was ready for, the moment he turned his body moved greatly in the direction he was going, sending Skylar stumbling. He took several steps trying to get his balance under him, he reached the wall of the metal box and quickly placed his hand upon the wall to steady himself.
He could not understand why he was having such a hard time staying up, he had been practicing using his energy over the past two weeks. He could glanced at his watch and could not believe that fifteen minutes had passed, when glanced at his watch right before he started to make the hole, it was ten after nine, now his watch read nine thirty. Soon after he started trying to punch a hole in the wall, five minutes passed when the next thing he remembered was on his knees and breathing in the air and the hole was there. Skylar never remember actually putting the hole in the wall.
The more he thought about it, the more he wondered if he blacked out and his body took over allowing him to do more then he should be able to do, and that is why he was having problems standing. Skylar knew he did not have enough time to figure it out, he needed to check Jenna to make sure she was all right so they can get them out of there. He took a deep breath then took a step as he removed his hand from the wall. No stumble or loss of balance, he took another followed by another after a few more with no problems Skylar moved at normal speed for him over to Jenna. Upon reaching her, he knelt down but his hand over her nose, he felt a slight breeze, and she was breathing.
Skylar quickly rolled her over on her back, and lightly began to shake her, a few shakes and her eyes snapped open. He knew he should have been ready for this, knowing the training Jenna had gone through, being the same he had received, but he was not. Jenna grabbed the back of his head and she brought her head up and slammed her forehead into his face. Skylar fell back on his butt, he quickly grabbed his face, as Jenna jumped to her feet. Skylar too busy from blood pouring from his nose, that had to be broken, even touching it as lightly as he could sent a rush of pain through his body. He did not realize until a few moments later that Jenna had fallen on her ass, after she kicked up. A little too much for nearly suffocating.
“What happened?” asked Jenna, slowly trying to get to her feet.
“YOU BROKE MY NOSE!” Shouted Skylar, tilting his head back trying to stop the bleeding.
“What?”
“I said you broke my nose. Shit, why did you head butt me?”
Jenna did not say anything, she was obviously still trying to figure out what happened. “Sorry. Just reacted, you should have been ready for that anyway.”
“That is no… Shit, you’re right. But still, that hurts.”
“You my head is pounding.”
“Serves you right.”
“You going to tell me what happened?”
“I am not sure.”
“What do you mean?”
“Last I know you passed out, I think I did but my body took over and continued with making the hole.”
“Really? How did it do that?”
“I am not sure. I think I might have blacked out.”
“I see, we need to get these people out of here. They have to be on their way.”
“Why do you say that?”
“Because of that,” said Jenna, pointing at the hole in the metal box.
Skylar was confused by why she thought the hole in the wall would draw people to the area, after a few minutes of looking at the wall, he looked passed it where his beam had slammed into the foundation of the room outside. In the foundation was a six-foot hole going at least teen feet into the ground. It could have been longer, after ten feet in the light stopped. There was no way that the whole facility above them did not shake when his beam hit that wall.
“Oh!”
“Yeah, I would say so. Give me a hand.”
“I can’t, I need to get this bleeding stopped.”
“Stop being a baby and suck it up.”
“Do you really think these kids want me trying to wake them up while bleeding on them. I think not, you wouldn’t want me to do it to you would you?”
“No.”
“Good. Take me out to Jin. Maybe he can stop it and I can come back in and help.”
“Fine.”
Jenna walked over the few steps between them, and put her hand on his head. Puff! The ark dimly lit foundation changed to a dark forest with millions of sparkling stars in the sky. The only other light came from about a thousand yards from where they were. Skylar got to his feet, his face still thriving from Jenna’s head butt. They slowly and carefully walked toward a faint orange glow. As they approached, they saw a small fire but no one around it, Skylar knew Jin heard them coming and was planning his attack.
“Amica” said Skylar, in a firm voice loud enough for only someone in the immediate area could hear. A few moments later, a dark figure emerged from the right, blocking the fire.
“Took you long enough,” said Jin, slowly walking towards them.
“Why are you all the way here instead of where we were before?” asked Jenna, walking toward Jinn.
“The camp fire this far in will not be detectable but it would have been from where we were.”
“Oh.”
“What the hell happened to you?” asked Jin, the moment light from the fire caught Skylar’s face.
“She did!” said Skylar knotting his head toward Jenna. “She head butted me when I tried to wake her up. She broke my nose, what I get for saving her life.”
“Why was she unconscious?”
“Dr. Franks decided to dispose of everyone who did not have an active gene,” said Jenna. “They were sealed inside a metal box so they run out of air, Skylar had to punch a hole in the wall.”
“Why not just teleport them all out of the wall?”
“Too many, and they were spread out, it would have taken too long.”
“How long did it take to make the hole?”
“About fifteen minutes, I think I even blacked out.”
“What!”
“Yeah, I have no memory of stopping, I remember falling to my knees still firing my energy at the wall, then waking up with the hole in the wall. I could hardly walk afterwards, I think my body took over somehow.”
“That would be about right.”
“What!” said Jenna and Skylar together.
“Your mind will do whatever it can to survive, even exceed the limits you are capable of, but to do it, has to wait for you to lose consciousness before the subconscious can take over. I believe that is what happened, but I still don’t see why you did not teleport people out.”
“Jenna passed out before I did, so even if she teleported one or two of those kids at a time, she would have had to rested outside so she wouldn’t have passed out, it would have taken longer.”
“Why not do both?”
Neither said a thing, Skylar never actually thought about doing both, and how he wished he had. His face and nose would being hurting if he did, but what was done was done.
“Not sure, but it is in the pass. In need to get my nose to stop bleeding.”
“Yes you do. I’ll help with that. Jenna go back and start teleporting those kids back here. I have the van parked about a hundred yards from here, once we have enough I will take them a safe distance away.”
“Ok,” said Jenna, Puff! She was gone.
“You come with me, we need to set your nose so it can heal, before we stop that bleeding.”
Skylar and Jin walked back to the fire, he knew Jin needed better lighting before he could do anything. Once back at the fire, Jin took a close look at his nose, before he grabbed a large stick completely peeled.
“Put this in your mouth,” said Jin, handing him the stick.
“Why?” asked Skylar taking the stick.
“This is going to hurt. Make sure you bite down hard.”
Skylar did what he was told, put the stick in his mouth and bite down, the moment after he started to bite down, Jin grabbed his nose between his index, and middle finger squeezed it hard. Pain surged through his body, he felt like he was going to pass out, but that was not all. A second after he pinched his nose Jin snapped his wrist to the right forcing his nose move with it.
“ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Scream Skylar!

Chronicles of Skylar Grant: Ch 36

Written by Tim Greene

(May 10th, Inside Top Secret Base, North Carolina)

Puff! Skylar turned to see Jenna standing a few feet from him, he stood up and walked over to her, placing his hands on her shoulders. “Take us back to the compound where they were staying.”
“Why?” asked Jenna.
“I found that they are disposing of them in a metal air tight case below the living area.”
“Okay.”
Puff! Skylar and Jenna appeared back in the main living area, Skylar wasted no time, he pulled his hands off of Jenna’s shoulder took off down the hallway until he came to a stop right in front of a door, Jenna joined him, but he turned facing the joining wall. He searched the wall until he found a crack, where he placed both hands shoulder length apart and planted his feet and pushed. A few moments a loud scraping of metal on concrete came from the wall as it slowly got pushed in. After a few inches, it stopped, Skylar continued to push, but the door would go no further. He stepped back to look at the hidden passage closer, it had only moved in about two feet not enough for them to get by it also there was no really hole to slip through even if they could.
“Maybe you need to slid it to the side,” said Jenna.
“I think you’re right,” said Skylar, as he repositioned himself, he placed both hands on the wall one above the other with only a few inches apart. His left forearm was pressed against the wall, using his legs he pushed off the floor and the door started to move, slowly it began slide to the right with an even louder scratching of rust wheels and metal. After a few inches, Skylar had to stop to rest, the door was heavy, and hard to move. Jenna joined, she got in front of him as Skylar kept his spot. Together they shoved the door until they hear a loud click and the door would not move any more. Stepping back, they saw a passage the size of a door leading to some stairs with just a little light coming up from down below.
Skylar went first and Jenna followed, Skylar wanted to move faster then he was, but was not sure if anyone was going to be down there guarding the door. Once they reached the bottom of the stairs, Skylar saw only one way to go and followed the hall with Jenna near by, the reached a corner, and he crept up on it and peered around to see a large steel box with a door in the middle, he waited to see if anyone came around guarding it, but after a few minutes no one came. Skylar ran right over to the door, once there he grabbed wheel that was on the front and cranked it, then tried to pull it open, but couldn’t. Not sure why the door would not open, Jenna tapped him on the shoulder.
“What?” snapped Skylar, turning to see what Jenna wanted.
“They welded it shut,” said Jenna, pointing line on the door.
“SHIT” said Skylar, not happen, knowing there were kids just like him in there dying. “You need to get us inside.”
“I can’t,” said Jenna, with a sound of surprised in her voice. “I can only go where I have been, not where I haven’t.”
“Yes you can, you just haven’t had the time to practice. Just picture getting inside this box.”
“That is crazy there is no air inside, we will die.”
“No we won’t, I just need to see where everyone is so I don’t hurt them. I can make a hole to get air inside, but cannot risk hurting one of them.”
“Then I will go in and come back to tell you where to make the hole.”
“Deal.”
Puff! Jenna was gone, Skylar waited a few moments, thinking she would be right back. The few moments turned into a minute then a few minutes, which is when he started to get worried. Puff! Jenna appeared right in front of him.
“What took you so long?” asked Skylar, relieved she was all right.
“There are like fifty people in there and only a few are a wake, I had to help them move some away from the wall so you could make the hole. They are ready, left side make it as big as you can.”
“No!”
“What?” asked Jenna, shocked.
“You need to take me inside, because it is going to take a lot of energy to make that hole, and when it punches through anyone in the way will be vaporized. I need to do it from inside to make sure no one gets hurt.”
“You sure? It is hard to breath, I thought I was going to pass out before I teleported out.”
“Yes.”
“Okay,” said Jenna, putting her hand on Skylar’s shoulder. Puff!
They appeared inside a semi lighted room, Skylar could not believe how many people were in there also, how young they were, more then half had to be younger then him around twelve or thirteen. This made him even angrier, how they could just kill people after they did not need them anymore. Skylar quickly turned to see the wall that had no one near by, he took a breath, and began coughing from the lack of air. He knew he had to do this quick. He cupped his hands to the right side spread his legs out in a fighting stance, closed his eyes. He breathed slowly doing his best not to cough, then opened them once he felt his arms starting to shake, in between his cupped hands were a bluish glowing ball of energy that just growing, after a few moments it began pushing Skylar’s hands apart from getting so big.
After a minute Skylar threw his arms forward in front of his chest opening his hands as the energy flew in a long beam. DONG! echoed through the metal box as the energy slammed into the wall, it spread up the wall, several feet as more and more energy came from Skylar’s hands. The metal started to glow bright red, beads of sweat started to form on Skylar’s forehead from the heat coming from the wall. It was taking longer then Skylar thought, he was growing weaker from the lack of air to breath, he dropped to one knee, but he kept his arms in position. Then he heard something he did not want to hear, he looked behind him after a loud thud to see Jenna had passed out. He knew he only had a few seconds before he to would pass out and they would die with everyone inside.
Suddenly a spark in Skylar’s eyes grew, he stood back up his eyes glowing pure blue with no pupils. The energy coming from his hands grew double the size and in seconds, the beam was bigger and a loud cracking sound came from the wall before the beam shot past the wall into the foundation of the room outside. Skylar dropped to his knees as air filled the room, he looked up his eyes were normal, he had done it.