Battle Of Otherworlds

"Champion...."

"You've alot to learn..."

A deep voice resounded across a world seemingly filled with darkness. Suddenly, bright light flased across and the world seemed to turn white for a moment, then a different scene was shown.

A teenage boy appeared at the centre of a world filled with magma, meteors falling from a sky filled with dark clouds and purple coloured lightning streaking across the clouds.

"Boy..."

He turned towards where the voice echoed out  but was met with a hand made of the same material as those dark clouds, except he could hear inaudible whispers coming from the hand. It grabbed at his direction and his vision was filled with nothing but black.

"Te-l-l.....him...tell him... Ssssssstell him...... He c-c-cannot..... can't....s-s-stop....wait!"

The hand seemed to be fazing in and out of existence as the dark mist it was made of struggled to maintain it's form.

"Oh shut up, you're just an amalgamation of bullshit!"

Streaks of white and black appeared around the giant arm and swirled around it so fast that it ironically looked like two bracelets on it but if they were to be then they'd be bracelets of death.

"Aa-aaaaa.....aaaaaaahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!"

A disgusting yell that sounded like a screech rang out from the giagabtic arm as it gradually lost it's form and became a mist thrashing around in agony. The streaks later flew to a certain direction, giving the mist a moment of relief.

The boy noticed something and looked towards his left where he saw a portal and out of the portal appeared a silhouette that stood there for a few seconds before flying towards the mist so fast that space around shattered. The figure appeared before the mist and drop kicked it down to the magma below.

"Mhmm he finally shows himself" The boy stood there with contemplating expression on his face. He'd been having this dream for days now and though he freaked out the first time it happened, he always made sure to keep maximum composure in every situation.

The figure he was looking at seemed to notice him as he glanced towards him. Neon squinted his eyes as the figure gave him a blank look with eyes devoid of life, he tried hard to see it's face but it's face was blurred.

"Boy" the figure called out as it gestured with it's palm towards him. Neon's vision was suddenly filled with white and felt himself being dragged away by an unknown force.

"Boy..."

The same voice kept on calling out to him over and over in a whisper but he could hear it like it was right before him.

"Get up..."

"Huh"

"Boy I said get up!!!!!"

A boy jolted up from his bed breathing raggedly.

"What happened to you?"

"Huh?" He looked to his left to see a black  woman dressed in corporate uniform with worry in her eyes.

"Oh it's nothing mom"

"It better not be because you're late for school get off the bed and go get ready food's gonna get cold."

"Yes ma'am" he sighed looking out the window and scratching his eyes to get a better view of the sun.

He got up from his bed and went to get ready for school. As he was passing by the bathroom mirror he paused and looked himself in the mirror whilst holding his chin, he was a black teenager with curly black hair that had a shine to it and grey colored eyes which seemed to hold a certain story to it.

"I just might be him " he said in a haughty manner and walked off to get ready for school

When he was done he went downstairs to eat breakfast.

"Neon hurry up you're gonna be late for school!"

"Yhh mhhhm I'm ghnnn" he couldn't speak properly due to his mouth being filled with waffles.

"Yo let's go" said a man with bulky build who looked to be around his twenties.

Neon hurriedly took a drink from the flavored green tea on the table before dashing to the front of his house and got into a white Avalon with crumbs of waffles scattered all over his sweatshirt.

"Dust those crumbs off, do you want them to think you're homeless?"

"Even if I'm homeless I'll always look better than your dumb ass ever could" he said turning to his sister Madison with a smirk on his face as he dusted the waffle crumbs off his shirt.

"Boy, you must be outta your damned m-" she was about to make a comeback but was interrupted by Neon's brother who'd called out to him earlier on - Liam.

"Hey! I don't have time for this nonsense this morning.....better stay quiet so I'll drop you guys off and we can get this day over with." He said with an irritated tone as he stared them down from the driving mirror.

Liam was the typical man with goals who had just finished college sometime ago. He struck an afro with a full beard and a tired look on his face.

After what felt like ages of weird silence they pulled up at school and he got out of the car.

When he got close enough he looked up to the top of the school with it's name    ' Dalton High School ' and sighed.

"I despise the very structure of this good-for-nothing hell like place they call school." He said with venom laced in his voice.

As he walked in, it felt just like a typical scene from a typical highschool movie and time seemed to slow down with people running across the hallway. Jocks being nuisances and making a ruckus just like a bunch of mindless primates, pretty girls gossiping about alot of stuff and judging other people even though they ain't shit and the nerds putting their head down to make sure they wouldn't get noticed by this bunch of teenage demons.

This was just like any stereotypical scene of an highschool.

Thud

Except you wouldn't expect to see a typical bad boy being shoved to the ground with bruises all over and a badass looking girl towering over him.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" He looked at her like she was a crazy person.

"The next time I see you anywhere around my sis you're gonna get more than just a few bruises, you understand me?" She bent down and pushed back her silky blonde hair.

On seeing this, he just smiled and walked towards her like this was a normal occurrence.

"Let me take a guess; you saw Cleo and thought she was just the sort of girl that'd fall for a bad boy like you but when she refused, you tried to force it on her thinking she'll fall for you even more, only to have your ass handed to you by her sis." He looked down at him as he shook his head in pity.

"You bitch just you wait!" The guy yelled as held his bleeding mouth while getting up and staring daggers at Harley.

"Poor Juan he doesn't understand just how terrifying Harley can be." A chubby dude with curly wet like hair came out and rested his hand on Harley.

"Cleo are you ok" Harley turned to her sis who had short brown hair unlike her who had blonde hair.

"Why wouldn't I be? You made sure I was" she gave a sweet smile.

"Hissssss too bright!" Neon made a gesture like a vampire being burnt by the sun.

"Dummy" a tall dude with long black hair tied to a bun came over.

"Sergio wassup!" He shook his hand and hugged him like a long lost brother.

After discussing amongst themselves they left for class with Cleo going back to her grade.

"Well well well, if it isn't the weirdos" said a delinquent looking dude sitting Infront of the class like he owned the place.

"Shut up Ahmed" Neon wasn't having any of it this morning.

"Oh" Ahmed got up his chair with a smirk filled with mockery and went close to Neon and looked him right in the eye.

"Did the king of losers just speak?"

"Better to be a king of losers than be a 'most likely to spend my life in jail' dude who has no purpose and no vison for his future. Basically, you're destined to be trash." He said as he shrugged his shoulders.

"What'd you just say?" Ahmed tilted his head and clenched his teeth while staring Neon down.

"You heard me piece of shit" as they stared each other down, the tension in the room began to rise that you could just cut it with a knife.

"Hey could you guys just not start today" a big dude with a gentle gaze came over to stop them before they got in a fight.

"Oliver mind your business" Ahmed glared at him.

"Too bad but I can't do that you see" He said with a soft smile across his lips.

"He's not worth it Oliver.....he can only be reasoned with through fists." Said Neon whilst looking at Ahmed like he's a retard.

"That's more my style let's duke it out" he smiled with a demonic expression on his face.

"Ahmed would you sit your ass down" our math teacher Mr Haze stood before the class with a spiky haired dude beside him.

"Didn't you hear me? I said sit down"

The whole class dispersed and got in their seats like nothing happened.

"Class here beside me is a new transfer student."

"Introduce yourself" he turned to him and nodded his head.

The new kid came forward and raised his head, he seemed to have a fear of crowds.

"H-hi m-my name is S-samuel and I transferred here from Faiser high. I hope to get to know you all and make new friends."

He walked over towards Neon and sat on an empty chair beside him.

Looking at him from up close he seemed to have a very weak frame and the look in his eyes was like that of a bullied kid.

Neon made a mental note to watch after him because this school was exactly like a jungle and Samuel was just the kind of guy that predators would prey on.