Discord's Chaos
Down the rabbit hole.
Load Full StoryNext ChapterA.N: Hello. This is Sweetiejacker Aka SweetAppleJacker. My old Account was linked to my old school email and never did i think that might be a bad idea for when i finished school. ![]()
So I'm here to revamp and redo my trash that Misty has bugged me for three years to get back to doing... the bastard. ![]()
There will be small changes like names or actual editing, ect.
But please, Enjoy and Let me know what you think...also send help, Misty's basement is cold
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Dammed last day of school. Everything seems slower if you don’t want to be somewhere but are forced to be there. I swear, I closed my eyes at 10:34 and when I opened them and looked back it was 10:31. WHAT THE HELL!!
And the teachers, ugh, they don’t let the fact that NO one is listening to deprive them of the chance to ask questions and pull a pop quiz. Who pulls a pop quiz on the history of some Asian country (Can you tell I’ve been listening REALLY hard?) on the last day of school?
Oh, wait I should probably introduce myself. I’m that guy in the back of the class. No, not the one with glasses. To left of him. NO, not the chick in the corner, I said I was a gu- never mind, the guy BETWEEN those two. Yes that’s me; the guy with sandy-brown hair, In need of a shave, grey-blue eyes (currently unfocused), wearing the uniform with PRIDE (yeah right), and twiddling with his necklace that his grandma had given him.
My name is Jack. I’m a typical 17yr old guy, Born and raised in Australia. I have a Mum, Dad, a Gremlin *cough I mean little brother. I get average to good grades at school; I’ve lost the big V at a party a few months back (kinda proud of that.), I have a job at Hungry Jacks (Not so proud of that.). But enough of that crap.
The final bell going off grabbed my attention and I swear it was like the starting bell of a greyhound race. BANG! And their off! David starts ahead of the pack, followed closely by Jessica, Tony, Brad and Moi. The other all had a faulty start due to equipment retrieval. David gets to the door but is slammed by a team of Jessica and Tony, while Brad and I slip past outside. It was neck to neck, they both charge to their bags. It’s going to be close. Brad get to his bag first but is slowed with the zips, while Leon flips the top of his satchel (And let me make a point, it’s a SATCHEL, not a man-bag or purse. A SATCHEL, you know, a place to store all you're crap and skittles.) He shoves his books in and shut it and run down the hallway and out the doors.
AND WE HAVE A WINNER!!
He stops just outside and smells freedom, it smelled GOOD.
I looked down and through my satchel to make sure I didn’t leave anything back at the classroom, because I didn’t wanna go back for any reason whatsoever. After a couple of seconds of half-ass looking I was ready to go.
“Okay, now just need to call Tob’s” He pats his pocket…then the other… then hangs his head. “Shit, of course I left my phone, the one thing I will actually go back for.” I turned and started the walk of shame.
“HEY, JACK!!” I stopped and looked up the hallway and saw my friend Doc walking towards me. His name was really Henry but he was a “know-it-all” and proud of it. He was a cool guy to me though so I treat him nicely. We had known each other for a few years, since year 9. He was also the guy with the glasses I spoke of earlier.
“Hay Doc, what’s up my colt?”
Doc raised his eyebrow at me. “Dude, why colt? Just call me a "Dude" or something. Were you watching My Little Pony again?”
I flipped him off and he just laughs.
Doc wasn’t a fan of the show and I respected that because he respected the fact I DID watch it, but that didn’t stop us having a joke with each other about it. I, on the other hand, was a brony. Not the “In-your-face” kind or the “Addicted-to-ponys” kind, the kind that goes about his life normally. The most brony thing I have done is buy a grey jumper and had the idea to put Octavia’s cutie mark on the side. Yeah, I know what you’re probably going to say, “why not one of the main 6?”
Well it’s because they all are so predictable, I mean with the background pony’s you never know what to expect. Plus, EVERYONE loves the main 6 and I like to be different, sue me.
“So what if I did, at least I wasn’t caught wearing my mother’s dresses.”
O yeah, sucker punch
Doc blushed, “dude, I was 7 and I thought they were capes.”
“That’s beside the point, and you still did it. Anyway what do you want?”
Doc holds up my phone, “I WAS going to give this back to ya, cause I saw it on my way out, but I don’t know now since you are being a dick.” Oh that’s cold, even to a guy like me.
“Okay, okay, okay; can I have my phone, if you give me it, I’ll take back what I said.”
“Say please, Henry can I have my phone back”
“… Please Henry, can I have my phone back before I shove those glasses up your ass.”
“haha, you’re too lazy to even try. Here you are.”
He tosses my phone to me and then pulls out his own. Doc’s parents were a little wealthier than mine so he pulls out that new IPhone, while I have a little Nokia brick. Not that I’m complaining, I love it. I only use it for work and messaging so, I don’t need a better phone. Doc on the other hand, had a different opinion. “Dude, you need a phone like this, it’s got everything; music, picture, games, internet, can call almost anywhere, GPS, (Nuclear Weapon capabilities?)I mean everything. Why do you bother with that piece of shit?”
I raise my phone, “Why, cause if you drop your phone the screen gonna crack, I drop MY phone and the concrete is gonna crack, that’s why. Are you still coming over tonight?”
Doc waves his hand vaguely, “I’ll be there, not sure what time though. So don’t wait up.”
“Wouldn’t dream of it. I’ll catch ya later then”
I start walking away, dialing Toby's number as I walk out the school gates. The phone rings out and I got his voicemail. I left a formal and polite request for him to come over tonight,
Hay dickhead, meet at my place tonight, and bring alcohol as well.
As I start walking home I make a quick pit stop to grab, uh, “supplies” for tonight. I walk into the Pharmacist and up to the front counter. The little old lady behind the counter asks what I wanted. “Um, is Ebony here? She’s got my prescription.”
The lady walked out the back calling out and a few awkward minutes later Ebony walked out. To sum up Ebony in a word, Black. No seriously, I’m not being racist here, she is the blackest girl I know. Afro and everything. And she’s damn proud of the fact too. “Hello sir how can I he- urg it’s just you motherfucker. What do ya want?”
Yep, that’s Ebony, blunt and yet, rude. Probably one of the reasons she’s a buddy of mine. Well, that and the fact she is my dealer.
“Nice to see you too Eb’s, I was looking forward to hearing you say that all day.”
Was I a little too hard on the sarcasm? …Nah.
“Fuck off Ivory, now what do ya want? The usual or are willing to take a walk on the wild side.” She flicked her eyebrows at me when she said this.
Me being a male misinterpreted this, cause I immediately blushed, a fact she noticed.
“Wait, you think that I… Holy fucking shit.” She starts laughing “Oh, dude. That’s fucking gold. Urrrg that’s going on facebook.”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah, laugh it up, now explain what you’re talking about, so I don’t make an even bigger fool of myself.”
She leans in closer so that no one can hear.
“I got my hands on something new, I mean not even selling in the big dogs markets, don’t ask how I got it. But man,” she pulls out a bag from her pocket full of what looked like purple weed, “you wanna be one of the first people to try “Discords Chaos”?”
… HELL YES!!
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Ebony's shift ended 30 minutes later and with 4 bags bought later, we were walking home, well, I walked while Ebony was on her skateboard. I lived in a small community next to a big town/small city, called Peach fields, (gag). It was a quiet neighborhood, nothing really exciting happens; well except for that one time we made a bon-fire in the park. It was a big party that the areas teens had arranged for the end of year 11. Middle of the night, whole grade was there, and we are burning a telephone pole. (I don’t know where we got it, but I know it’s pretty high up on the drunk/theft scale.)
Doc had got really tipsy and high, and he was walking around the fire, singing "Somewhere Over the Rainbow", which cracked us the fuck up, cause we figured he really was over the rainbow dancing with the purple dragon. To this day i don't know how it happened, but somehow Doc's leg caught fire. So he did the whole "Drop and Roll", then my drunk friends proceed to stomp him out. You know when a elderly group of ladies see a mouse, they flip the fuck out and start stomping everywhere in the general direction of it, that's what i looked like. Funny as hell to watch, sucks if your the mouse.
Anyway, we arrive at my house. Nothing special; 2 stories, a garage, a dog, white fence. My car was parked on the side of the road, it was currently not working for some reason and I’m no mechanic, so it was staying that way for a while. I opened the gate, letting Ebony and myself through while my dog Boston came running around the side of the house and rolled over at my feet for a belly scratch. Which i gave to him, he was my dog after all.
"Still surprised you don't live in a trailer or whatever it is hillbilly's live in." she grinned at me smugly.
"At least its better then you're tribes cave." Oh yeah i said th- WHAM, (oh another thing about Ebony, she likes to hit people. Particularly Toby, but i'm right up there to.)
"Arrgh, that really hurt Eb, why you always gotta hit me?"
"Why do you always have to be a annoying prick?"
Touche'
Rubbing my jaw, i walked up and pulled my key from my satchel's pocket. After unlocking the door I stepped inside and hung up my satchel on the rack. Noticing that Ebony hadn't followed I stick my head out the door and found her petting my dog, still standing next to the gate.
"You coming in or are you going to bounce?"
She looks up to you and stops petting the dog, he whines then trots inside, she picks her skateboard up.
"I've gotta go make some shit at home first but i'll be back tonight."
She waves and opens and shuts the gate as she goes through. As she skates away she yells out "Just don't start till i get there!"
"NO PROMISES!!"
Chuckling i go inside and up the stairs to the kitchen, grab a bit to eat and drink. I bummed around till Mum and Dad got home with Brandon (The Gremlin.) Dad was a truck driver and mom worked as a child physiologist, which meant that i was the unpaid babysitter. My brother was the typical 14 going on 17 teenager, talked like he was playing CoD, Blond dyed justin Bieber hair, (not problem with the guy, just my brother) more Ex's then fingers on his hands and ipod attatched to his pocket.
Dad walked into his room to get dressed for work, he starts work a 4pm and finishes whenever he gets home cause he drives all over Australia, not just our little area. He was a tall, buff, hairy man, i mean like true blue Ned Kelly beard, just a tad smaller then me although he would kick my ass faster then blinking and i knew that, so i don't try to pull anything against him. Plus the guy raised me when my sperm Donner left when i was four, he is a god of a man to me. When a noticed him pull a suitcase i knew he would be gone for a while, which i was use to. What surprised me was when mum came out of the walk-in closet and she had a suitcase already pack.
"Alex, why are you only packing now?! We don't want to be leaving at nine o'clock at night, didn't i tell you earlier to pack? Make sure you don't forget anything."
Yep, that's mum.
Worry's over everything that was possible. She was a shorter woman, her green eyes covered by her glasses making them look a deeper shade then they were really. Her Bourbon-red hair was medium-length and curled near the end.
"Because I wanted to make sure that I had everything just before we left, so we aren't running around like a headless chook, kinda like what your doing now. So just relax Rachel, it'll be fine."
I decide to find out where they were going and it turns out that they were going to take a tour of Austraila cause mum had got some time off and dads next job was in Perth. They had only organised it this morning, while we were at school, (yeah my family aren't planners) the asked if I wanted to come but I declined. (Which I suspect they were happy about due to my food bill.)
So I left them to go into my room to take a closer look at my "supplies".
I opened my door and entered my room. It was a small to medium room with a window on the far side, light blue walls with a dark green feature wall, (I had wanted a dark red feature wall, but apparently blue and red don't mix well.) I had a Mass Effect painting on one wall with a "Hangover 2" poster under it, a desk in the corner with no computer due to me looking up "things i shouldn't" to quote my mum, while my dad gave me the thumbs up behind her, a closet with a Alien head with my hat on it and and bookcase, Eragon, Harry Potter, Twilight (Don't judge), etc. The floors were tiled with white marble, although you cant tell due to the clothes everywhere. The only thing that was out of place was the person sitting on my bed with my "Supplies".
"Bruh, you know mum will kill you if she finds this?"
Shit, i really need a lock for my door.
"BRANDON! what the hell are you doing in my room? put that shit down."
Brandon smiled smugly, "I was getting the charger for the ipod, but i found something better, MUCH better. Mum should know that you have this stuff." (Oh, by the way Brandon was mum's GOLDEN boy, can't do wrong plus a snitch.)
I knew where this was going and sighed, "Okay how much is it going to cost me for you to forget that you saw this?"
(I know that this seems pretty wussy, but it wasn't worth the fight with my mum.)
He raised his eyebrow, "A bag of this stuff."
"Fuck off, no."
"Half-a bag"
"Dude, no, i paid for that its mine."
"How about i tell mum about the weed and dad about MLP?"
".... Dude, that's low. Fine, A Quarter of a bag and that's it."
I guess its not that big a deal, if he gets caught it's on him, whats the worst that could happen?
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After the family started their little "Adventure" I waited around until Ebony arrived, bringing a bag of "chaos brownies" with her that i instantly approved of. Doc arrived twenty minutes later bringing some alcohol, when we were nearly finished that Toby arrived.
Toby was the "I don't give a fuck" kind of guy, he had long, black and blue dyed hair, a skinny figure and a mouth that was dirtier then his ass, (not that i could talk).
"Whaz upppppp?"
To which we replayed, (Except Ebony)
"WHAZ UPPPPP!!"
"you guys are fucking morons"
Toby laughed and lifted up a bag of booze and weed, "Am i now?
Ebony pulled the vodka out, "Okay i take it back. You're just a idiot."
After ten minutes of drinking and smoking weed, Well everyone smoked except Doc, something about a repeat of history, we agreed that it was time for the big guns to come out.
Me, Toby and Ebony rolled up joints while Doc grabbed on of the brownies.
We looked at each other, "Okay on three."
"THREE!!"
We all inhaled and ate in doc's case.
"hmm, not that ba- WHOA that's got a after kick."
"hehe i feel like i'm gonna raise off the ground."
"You bunch of pussies it's, it's,"
Ebony starts giggling
"it's not that bad."
"yeah, it's as loose as Ebony."
WHAM
"You had that coming Tob's"
I just sat there, tripping on the weird stuff i was seeing, like Ebony's Afro blooming into a black flower, Doc's glasses growing until they were like plane wings, and Toby's hair started to change colors, from black and blue to white and pink, then; green and yellow, silver and scarlet ect.
Then the room started to spin sideways Like Inception Hallway style.
DID THIS WEED HAVE ACID IN IT?
Nothing moved until we were on the roof/floor, then on the floor/roo- wait, was it the the other way round or maybe it- OH WHAT EVER, a square of pink light appear above up on the surface of the now roof/floor. Now I could handle this, what worried me was when gravity seemed to move and we were all getting pulled towards it. the last thing i thought before going through was:
"... I really need to quit, this is fucking crazy."
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