Book 7, Teenage Kicks

Kikina looked at Olive, she was so.. Carefree. Kikina headed back into the Limo, Dwayne grabbing a stern looking Olive.

"I don't deserve to be left on the streets. I'll report you to social services!"
Dwayne held his fist in the air, Olive screeching. Kikina calmed Dwayne down and he sighed.

Kikina sighed in her mind, she had an idea.
"Olive, there's free expensive coke in the limo!" Kikina smiled.
At the word "coke" And "limo" Olive zoomed into the car. As soon as Kikina and Dwayne were in the car, Olive had 3 drinks in her lap.

Dwayne rolled his eyes, scribblign something down.
You know that will make her hyper and insane?
He slammed the pad down onto the seat beside him and he yawned, grinning.

Kikina didn't bother. She had a hyper trainer, of memorys when she was younger..

~~flashback~~

There was a girl, with lollipops in her mass of hair, chocolate smothered all around her face. Chocolate, vanilla, strawberry, sugar and coke was down her top. She was clutching a bag of sugar, a 8 pack of coke, crisps, a multi-bag of chocolate, with 2 maids following her, and 4 "hyper trainers" following her. The girl was knocking over everything, in search of the spare stashes. The 6-year old girl was screaming, and obese.

Kikina blinked, the flash-back ended. She got into the car.

Dwayne took his pad and shoved it in his back jean's pocket.
He took Olive's hand in his.
Olive was bouncing on the seat, tugging at his skinny arm.
"Are we there yet?"
She kept repeating in a fast voice.
Dwayne shook his head, staring at Kikina.
He smirked, rolling his eyes as if to say,

Can I kill her yet?

Kikina giggled, and imaginary-slapped Dwayne for attempted "murder" of his sister.

Dwayne dodged her imaginary slap. Dwayne began to tickle Olive.
She screeched and shrieked, squirming about.
Dwayne smirked, he too had a flash back.
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"Eat up... You have to.... It's for your health."
Said a younger-looking man. He didn't look like the dad they had at the moment. It was Dwayne's dad with black short hair. He was showing Dwayne some pizza.
Dwayne was about 12. Around that time he got teased, like any kid would be, for being fat. He was stick thing, like a skinny-little nothing. He looked tired, dark circles around his eyes, Dwayne refused.
"I don't care what you give me. I WON'T EAT IT!"
He yelled, getting up from the table, running away.
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Dwayne sighed, his tickling sister mode stopping.
He grinned, not wanting to drag the date down.

Kikina kept on grinning aswell, the shaded windows annoying her alittle.
The limo stopped.
"What's wrong?" Kikina asked.
"There is a blockage; A overlarged sewer rat, a mutant." The driver replied.
"I'll be right back." Kikina said, getting up.
She transformed into this:




She got her spiked "Jubilee Ring" weapon, and tried to defeat this monster.

Dwayne rolled downt he black limo window and stuck his head out, Olive had her arms around his waist.
He saw the monster. He knew what he had to do.
Dwayne untied Olive from himself and got out the girl, stedying himself.
He got two fingers, placed them on his wrist and dragged the two fingers up his arm to his shoulder.
He realised he was covered in a black tight suit, it ended at his neck, gloves came with it.
He reached into his pocket for the bit of cloth and he tied it around his eyes.
it wasdark, he could see nothing.
But he began to click his fingers, sensing the vibrations bouncing off things.
Dwayne took out his sword from inside his suit magically and ran in, blindly.
He had his sword ready, hair flipped over the cloth so it looked like he could see.

Kikina used a Jubilee ring blast, blasting the rat in the direction of Dwayne. She didn't see Dwayne there. She dived infront of him, her body slightly touching his, then she fell to the ground.

Dwayne blinked, he heard a noise coming from behind.
Dwayne turned around but of course, there was nothing.
He couldn't see. Nor could he tear the blind fold off.
Dwayne felt someone touch him, then a noise of someone falling down.
"NGGH"
He exclaimed, trying to tear it off.
He then desprately looked around, panicking.
He tripped over something that was moving.. A human?
Dwayne was held to the ground by something big.. Like a boulder but with claws.
His breaths trembled him, he was trying not to move while a big rat claw was on his back.

Kikina struggeled to get up, her elbow bleeding like mad.
"Stop bleeding, stupid elbow!" She exclaimed.

"Don't....Move."
He hissed, able to speak those two words.
He tried to not breath so much, sensing the twitching of the rat's nose close to his cheek.
Dwayne's heart beat fast.... It wouldn't rip him to shreds, would it.
He couldn't move, the rat's paw was pressed down hard.

Kikina was able to get up, and flung herself to the rat. She gritted her teeth, jumped up, and was landing to the rat.



She attacked it, blasting the Rat off of Dwayne.


(the rat is still alive).

"Thanks."
He replied, getting up quickly.
He sensed the rat wa sgetting up. He knew Kikina was behind him so he ran towards the vibrations of the moving rat.
Without saying anything he undid the bandana, it was mirculously comign undone.
As soon as he did there was a flash of blinding light, the rat stared into his bight white eyes.
It squeaked, stunned by the shock and capsised.

"Nice doing buisness with you." The girl said, kissing Dwyane on the cheek and flying off.

Kikina transformed back to normal on the roof-top, and jumped down. Without anyone looking, she flew quickly, and landed swiftly on her feet. the floor looked like it was Decaying, she quickly sat in the limo.

Dwayne stumbled backwards, doing the from shoulder to wrist so he changed back, the cloth gone.
Dwayne felt dizzy, but he stumbled back to the limo... Who was that girl? Why did she sound JUST like Kikina? Wow.. Small world...
He walked back, scratches up and down his arm.
He opened the limo door, seeing Kikina calming Olive down who was crying and making a mess of herself.
Dwayne sat next to Olive, so she was inbetween him and Kikina.
"I'm fine."
He said to Olive, smirking in a comforting way.
She buried her face into his T-shirt, making it damp, clinging to him, crying herself to sleep finally.
He looked at Kikina.
"Where were you?"
He asked her, eyes narrowed.

Look out for book 8, Places to be, places to see.