Light And Death.

Chapter Seven: Alive

I was not too surprised when I saw Zack but the guy right next to him gave me chills, he looked so cool and yet so scary, I would have thought he was a villain but no, he was a hero and a great one at that, I didn’t know how but he had made my father whimper in fear, like a scared little dog, I wondered why my dad was so scared, we were invincible but after remembering what my dad had done to me the fight before, he had hurt me, I realized that with the right amount of force and speed, you could hurt us, something made me wary of the guy that followed Zack, or Zack followed, I was so fixed on him I had forgotten about Zack, where had he been, I wanted to punch him but I didn’t have the strength, I had to close my eyes soon after, my strength was visibly already gone. I felt a hand touch mine and then, my strength came flying back, I felt good, no exhaustion and then, I saw it was the guy who came with Zack, he had somehow healed me, he looked at me and broke a smile, he then said something that was impossible, he said to me, “You’ll be fine little brother, we just have to beat this punks up”. His voice was so cool, it was neither soft, nor hard, this guy had perfection written over him, he saw my surprise and looked at me sternly, realizing I was probably dazed, he said to me, “Oh, we’ve never really met little one, well, I’ll explain everything after we kicked dad’s butt”. I didn’t understand a word he was saying, he couldn’t be my brother, I didn’t have a brother, besides, he looked like an half caste, my parents were white, he must have been drunk or something, I didn’t have time to argue tho, I needed his help and he had arrived when I needed him the most. I got up and saw my dad sweating, he bolted for the elevator and in the blink of an eye, the guy that came with Zack got in front of him, that should have been impossible, how could he even move faster than my dad, that shouldn’t be possible and then, he gave my dad an head butt, that dazed him. I wondered how that was possible but force emitted from the head butt, it was so powerful it put us down and shook the walls, my dad got up but he received a kick below the belt, that raised him up and even though he was in excruciating pain, the guy that followed Zack flew up gave him another kick that sent in flying down and a few feet into the ground, I thought to myself, damn, that’s gotta hurt, I looked at the guy who followed Zack and he smiled at me, he told me his name was Kamal and he went into the ground and brought my dad back up, he was coughing blood, this Kamal guy had beaten him up like he was nothing to be reckoned with. He pushed my dad up again but followed him immediately, this time, my dad was in for a world of pain, he got an upper cut that sent him a few feet into the air, Kamal followed him and punched him in the throat, my dad was obviously choking, the mere sight of how Kamal was fighting left me in awe, I wanted to be just like him, he gave my dad a barrage of punches, and then, he gave him a kick that sent my dad straight down. My dad was beat, he couldn’t stand anymore, Kamal put his leg on my dad’s head and asked who was next, the members of the death squad backed away, they wanted no part in the ass whooping. Kamal looked so cool, his dress sense was also a ten, he wore black cargo pants, a black and deep blue air Jordan one, a baggy t shirt that looked so cool on him, he was also handsome beyond compare, what surprised me about him was that he wore gold Cuban links, which were iced out, he also had a Richard Mille, this guy must be a billionaire, but also, who wore Cuban links to a fight, an extremely powerful individual that is, I was amazed by him, he was what everyone would imagine perfection was.

Kamal said to everyone, all of you members of the death squad are under arrest by the imperative order of the league of light, anyone who resists arrest would be meeting a fate much worse than his, he pointed to my dad who groaned in submission. My dad pushed him away tho, he got up and asked the members of his killer squad to mob Kamal, stating that he couldn’t fight all of them at once, they crowded him and before we knew it, my dad was in the elevator, gleaming at us, he had this venomous glint in his eyes and said to Kamal, “I owe you one, you dirty, filthy, reeking abomination.” Kamal found a way to free himself and told us to handle the members of the death squad, he took the stairs and bolted after my dad, he was probably going to stop him from escaping, I wished him luck and saw the members of the death squad surrounding us, we formed a square and started to fight them, Jordan went first, he was probably using his speciality, we called it the cuckoo medicine, it was his technique that made people go mad, he simply tore their minds to shreds and they immediately go mad, the ones he had used his powers on started attacking the others, oh great, a civil war, we beat up the others in appreciation, it felt good beating them up, I felt a little like Kamal, I also felt super cool, like I was invincible, this guys were fodder and beating them up was just bliss, in less than five minutes, we had tied them up and had won this little battle, at last, we were going to get out of this alive, you couldn’t possibly imagine how happy I was that we were getting out of this alive, nothing felt better, believe when I said I was glad I was going to be leaving here ALIVE……………