Justice Academy

(Book 1 of Syndicate Series)
Justice Academy, a school for those who have unique abilities. This school will help you learn how to control them and use them for good. Anyone who uses their abilities for evil will be banned from the school. Villous actions will not be tolerated.

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14. ~Chapter 14~

Sam and I were practically dashing to my house. My brother was running towards us and started yelling, "I was never okay with this!"

I quickly stopped at the front door and grabbed the keys from my pocket. The door swung opened and we entered speedily. I slammed the door shut and wrapped my arms around my stomach. That may have been the most painful run I've ever done.

My brother started pounding on the door. "Open the door, Chris!" He yelled while pounding even harder.

"We should probably open the door..." Sam said as he was reaching the door knob.

I grabbed his hand and stopped him. Then shook my head and stopped panting. "Let's wait until he calms down."

He rubbed his arm and nodded. I got up and headed to my room. Sam followed me like a lost puppy. I sat on the swivel chair near the desk while he sat on my bed. I started spinning around on the chair boredly.

I could still hear Kyle yelling outside like a crazy person. I don't understand why he didn't open the door with his keys yet. Unless he forgot them, but I highly doubt that.

To make him stop yelling I decided to open the door. I headed downstairs and opened the front door. Kyle was sitting on the stair steps with an angry look on his face. He stood up and entered the house.

"He can stay in the guest room. If you need me I'll be in my room. You should also go to bed it's late and there's school tomorrow." He said in a dull tone as he headed upstairs. Looks like he finally gave in.

I smiled in response and went upstairs. "Okay, you can stay in the guest room. It's across from my room."

I plopped on my bed. Sam got up and smiled. "Thank you." He got up and went next door.

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I rolled off my bed and landed on the floor. That made a loud thud which caused my brother to rush into my room.

"What happened!?" He looked down and them mouth an "oh". Kyle left and continued his morning routine.

I groaned and got up to start my morning routine. When I was done getting ready I tiredly headed to the kitchen and took a muffin from the table. Then grabbed my bag from the floor.

"So are you going to leave him here?... Alone?" I asked while eating the blueberry muffin.

Kyle nodded. "Yup, I'm pretty sure he'll listen." His eyes changed to a light shade of red as he smiled.

Ah yes, he gave him the talk. The talk is when my brother basically threatens someone. His eyes turn into a fiery red and his fists are in flames. It's actually a lot scarier than it sounds.

After he got his bag we left to school. I quickly got my books and headed to class. It was early and class starts in ten minutes so I decided to read one of my comics.

"Captain America, eh? He's a pretty cool guy." I looked away from my book and saw Crimson with a grin on his face.

I rolled my eyes. "What do you want?"

He shrugged. "Nothing, I'm just bored."

I sighed and continued reading. Crimson rested his head on my desk. I simply just ignored him and kept on reading. He pulled the comic away from me. This guy is slowly starting to get on my nerve.

I moved the comic closer to me and he left me alone for a few seconds. But of course, he took the comic away from me and placed it on his desk. I honestly wanted to slap him right now.

"Can I have it back now?" He shook his head. I groaned angrily and placed my head on the desk.

Crimson poked my shoulder, "Are you doing anything over the weekend?"

I looked up and raised my eyebrow. Then replied, "Yeah. I'm busy sleeping."

"That won't take over the whole weekend."

"Yes, it will. I tend to hibernate over the weekend.

He crossed his arms. "You're just making up excuses."

The bell rang and the other students came inside the classroom alone with the teacher. Crimson gave me back the comic book and faced the front. Guess he doesn't want to get yelled at again. 

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