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Chronivac Version 4.0

The voice and the moon

added by BratBoy197 6 years ago O

Hakim felt pretty good after practice , he had managed to score a couple of goals. He headed to the locker room to shower. As he entered the school, he was always surprised by how peaceful the school halls were at this time of day. A lot of the guys had left after practice, in fact most did. He hated going home sweaty after practice. He entered the locker room, went to his locker, grabbing soap and a towel as he made his way to the showers. He took his clothes off and turned on the shower. As the hot water drenched his skin, he grabbed the bar of soap and washed his muscular pecs and then his 6 pack, he heard a voice.
"How ironic...a tattoo of a crescent...then by the light of the crescent, you will change, to a form that's more norm..."
Unable to see because of the steam, he yelled out, "Who's there? Is this supposed to be a joke? It's hillllarious. I better not see anyone peepin at my junk!"
"Dude...who are you yelling at? There's no one in here." Jae said walked to the showers with Park and the twins where Hakim could seem them.
"You sure you didn't see anyone? Did you see anyone leave when you got here." Hakim asked annoyed.
"No man...sorry. Why?" Jae asked.
"I'll tell you once I have some clothes on" hakim said, finishing showering.

Hakim had told Jae about what he had heard and the voice sounded weird. Jae reassured him that someone was probably playing a prank. This seemed to put his mind at ease. They decided to make their to the skatepark for bit. They lost track of time and streetlights came to life before they started to leave. As Hakeem headed home, his right pec started to itch. Hakeem looked up "whoa a crescent moon...nice.
After he ate dinner, he headed up to his room to do his homework. It was hot and he decided to remove his shirt and open a window. As he opened it, he looked up at the moon. He loved this phase of the moon, not just because it looked the tattoo on his right pec, but also because it reminded him of his faith. It was then that his tattoo had an ominous glow. ,
"What the hell?!?!?" Was the last thing he said before he and the rest of the house were engulfed by the light.


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