The Chase

The sounds of heavy bodies pushed through the crowds, and navy blue uniforms reached your furious eyes.

Leave an American school to pick up prefects, Dozy Bastards, they think this school is real prestigious huh?

You clutched your head, grunting.

_"SHUT UP... YOU'RE... YOU'RE NOT REAL." _You thought flatly, eyes flashing and body bursting with energy, you pulled yelping Daisy through the crowds.

Like a shadow you swept, weaving through the people like a snake as stubby hands began to reach out for you "DRAKE, STOP RIGHT THERE YOU FUCKING MANIAC!" One of the Prefects called, tall and stocky and only just slower than you.

Smiling madly, you tightened your grip on Jane's wrist making her yelp as you peered back.

Her hand limp, tears welling in her eyes, she roared angrily "You broke my wrist, you moron! you don't have to hold my hand!" Quickly and masterfully, removing the jumper around her waist she slung her arm and began to bolt at your pace "I can keep up!" You smiled, her athleticism shining brightly at this moment... she really wasn't the girl that you left behind.

Bursting out of the crowd, you were blocked off from the exit through the courtyard by an army of Prefects, rushing for you and screaming as the both of you dashed away, if you were gonna bust outta this joint you'd have to do it through the building.

Sprinting through the double doors, you swerved to the left as a Big guy tried to snatch you up, Curving around him like a sleek wind, your foot sunk into the back of his knees, and with an open palm, you smashed into his ear, making them ring with pain.

"AAAHHHHRGHHHH!" He screamed as you smiled madly, your skin glowing as Jane caught up, grabbing your hand and whispering as she dashed by.

"Hope I don't break yours." She winked... Jesus Christ, this was terrifying....

BUT IT'S THE FUCKING TIME OF OUR LIFE!

Chuckling, Jane pulled you into a corridor, bursting past swells of people who started to follow you, laughing and cheering in disbelief "DICKY DRAKE, IS A FUCKING BADASS, HOLY SHITTT!"

"HELL YEAH, WELCOME TO AMERICA BOYS, WHY DON'T WE LET CHARLIE TAKE YOU THERE!!! WOOO!"

You were so fast in your bolting, surpassing crowds and crowds of Wonderous Students or Angry Prefects hot on your tail.

Jane kicked open the doors to the Cafeteria where some people sat and ate, all looking in confusion and gossiping, then roaring as you and Jane flashed through it, vaulting over the tables and sliding across the dash way into the next room.

The Crowd was speechless until the storm of angry prefects came that was.

Just to get through the main entranceway now, then you and Jane would be Scott-free!

But there was... a problem.

Jane slowed, so did you "There's a fucking line of them, My Guy!" She cried.

You nodded, looking at the three-man thick line blocking your exit... there was only one thing for this... you didn't have a god damn clue if this would work but... gotta use what your mama gave you sometime, right?

Gritting your teeth and gripping your fists tight, crushing the air within, staring like a blood-hungry bull, you charged sweeping in silent wrath as the Blockade of men stood strong.

but you did not collide with them, but instead began to slide to a stop, turning hideous and reaching our a taloned hand, staring with furious golden fire, your fangs sharp as spears as you screamed into their minds "BURN MOTHERFUCKERS, BURN!!!!!"

Your command split into reality, whipping at them, then lapping at them before roasting them in hellfire.

Jane looked on, her eyes widening in confusion and disgust, as the entire blockade began to scream, the grown men whimpering, yelling like dying banshees, as they patted their neat arms, and well kept blue jackets..... Jane wondered if they thought that they were on fire? they looked fine... and... Charlie... Charlie did that.

Your eyes churned in their sockets, you felt... powerful.

Jane approached you softly, pushing past the men writhing on the ground "You did that?"

No words left your lips, because they curved into a malicious smile.

She took your bloody hand then, you'd really fucked up your fists, and clutched it tightly with her good hand "We need to go... you're really roughed up."

Your head was vibrating, the dark fire was eating at you within "Daisy... I need daisy." You whispered.

Jane nodded firmly "Last one to get to your car is a rotten egg?" She asked shakily.

You nodded "You're on."

Darting past your victims, Your bodies were like a blur as you dashed towards the car park, despite the still steadfast army of Prefects coming to catch you.

How many of these motherfuckers were there!? Ugh, it didn't matter, Jane wasn't beating you to that Car." And so like the streak of a falling star, you both soared across the earth, flashing into the carpark, where your Turino waited.

You got there first, easily, you were several paces ahead of Jane... you didn't want her to feel bad so you stayed slow. although she did complain as you threw yourself into the driver's side "Hey! I wanted to drive!"

You stared at her as you flipped back upright from where you'd landed right in the face matt, breaking your nose.

She Grimaced as you whispered quickly "I wouldn't trust you to drive this beauty even if your fucking wrist wasn't broken!" You chuckled, hearing the beating sound of Your engine turning over and roaring loud "Now shut up and get in the car, they'll be here any second."

Jane lept in the Passenger, shaking and hyped as she watched you stare out of the rearview mirror "Listen, Charlie... I really think we should go now." She growled.

You shook your head "No, Not yet." You brushed your brown hair back.

She cringed as she saw the Prefects draw nearer, along with the entity of the students and faculty.

"Charlie.... charlie.... we should definitely go now!" She cried, only to see your shaking head, your devilish smile as you revved the Turino, making her roar with power.

Just a little closer, just a tiny bit closer...

"CHARLIE WE HAVE TO FUCKING GO NOW PLEASE CHARLIE COME ON!" Jane roared thrashing around and holding her hair tight as she panicked violently.

There it was, right on target. "Now." You whispered.

Putting your girl in gear, she fired out of the space, swerving backwards and into a circle. The Prefects swept into the parking lot like a wave, and the students with them, yelling and screaming in praise.

And so you thought, why not put on a good show?

Pulling into a lower gear, you lurched the Turino around and with its momentum started to drift around in a large, vicious circle, knocking back the prefects, forcing them to hold back as you spun around, rolling down the window to hear the crowds screaming in joy.

You slipped into a burst of Roaring laughter as you left them in the dust, putting the car back into gear, and spinning back in place, burning rubber as you shot off, driving off and through the gate, your screaming chaotic laugh echoing in the distance.