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In this game Worm CYOA v3 by EruptingFist00

X-overs & Worm Xover Rated: T, English, Supernatural & Sci-Fi, Skitter, OC, Words: 183k+, Favs: 465, Follows: 524, Published: Jul 23, 2016 Updated: Sep 30, 2019

136Chapter 1

A/N: For those who begin to notice the differences from the first time you've read this, I've taken the responsibility of rewriting it due to mistakes that I should've corrected earlier. But we'll gt into further detail at the end.

Edit (07/24/2019): REDO!

Chapter 1

You know, despite how much the likes of theoretical science and fiction loves to have us believe certain things to be plausible, it never truly comes into play to prove otherwise. It's also due to this that I felt the same way when it comes down to what I can believe, or what I can except in reality. But due to recent events, I begin to put all of those thoughts into question, because one can never truly just change what they've learned throughout their lifetime as it has been ingrained into them.

But some can only hope that such things aren't truly possible, because how can one truly adapt to absurd concepts that are outside their standard way of life, outside what's considered normal or average?

While I may be stretching it a bit here, I may be a small exception to that due to my love of the supernatural. It's like an idea you want to bring out of your head, but either it's not possible or it's beyond our grasp of understanding. But even with this in mind, I held on to my thoughts and theories on how such feats could be possible, and how can they be manipulated given the right circumstances. It may seem like a pointless endeavor, but you never know, right? For all I know, some of those 'supernatural' feats may become a regular phenomenon in the future at some point due to the actions of another.

Those very things that I truly believed would help me on the very tiny off chance this was feasible... isn't helping me right now.

'Where the hell am I!?' I thought in minor panic as I can tell that I'm being trapped in something. Due to the spacing and the three holes showing the little amount of light outside told me that I was stuck in a locker of sorts. Along with that was a foul smell that reached my nose that surprised me when I found myself here. Plus, there was an addition of bugs all over my person that made every part of me wanting to thrash around.

'How the fuck did I end up here!? Last I checked I fell asleep in my own bed, yet I woke up in a locker that smells like shit? Who does that!?' I thought in extreme annoyance as I didn't want to breath in the stench too much.

It was so bad to the point where I'd thought I was going to pass out from the odor alone. And I don't know why, but my body was feeling as if it was pushed to the limit for some odd reason. Not tired, but drained as if I'd used up my strength already.

'Okay, okay,' I mentally calmed myself as best I could since the smell was nauseating 'let's see what I remember... I was on the internet screwing around on YouTube, then Spacebattles, and then I filled out an adventure... sheet... dammit!' I cursed mentally as I recall filling out... something. 'Something' being the word, because I remember my picks for powers being involved, with two that I'm unfamiliar with, but the rest I know. But the main problem is that I had no idea what sort of 'adventure' I wrapped myself up in.

Damn you ROB...

The next thing I managed to notice while retching at the smell, was that there were voices out there. At first I wasn't sure as the shock of being somewhere else hadn't settled in yet, but now I hear them loud and clear. From what I could make out, these voices sounded like other various groups of people around my age. They also have the same laughing tone that annoyed the hell out of me.

Because I recognize that same idiotic laugh.

'Damn kids!' I thought in anger hearing that they're laughing at the waste that was thrown in with me. I tried to move my arms, but to no avail as I was stuck in a small amount of space.

Now this was just pissing me off even more. I tried once again to punch the door open, but got the same result in which it wasn't effective. My patience finally thinned at the immature group of students, I shouted "YOU THINK THIS IS FUNNY YOU IDIOTS!? LET ME OUT OF HERE YOU WORTHLESS TRASH!" that seemed to get some to shut up. But while a good amount stopped laughing, some of them continued to chuckle to themselves.

Not wanting to let my anger take over my actions, I simply let them reside towards the depths of my mind so that I can control myself.

'Damn it! Which power could help me out of this!? I don't have the kind of chakra control to pull off any sort of tricks to enhance myself yet, maybe game physics can help me out here?' I thought in a bit of panicked desperation.

I then coughed as I breathed in too deeply for a moment, which in turn caused some of the insects inside to reach my mouth. I immediately started spitting them out as fast as my mouth would force out.

I managed to force them all out of my mouth as I thought 'Okay, fuck this. If I find whoever put me in here, they'd best hope that I hold back when I kick their ass... or better yet, I'll simply kick their ass.' I mentally swore.

Suddenly a wave of numbness is starting to take place at my left shoulder. What put me in panic though, was that some of the bugs on me before were beginning to bite.

With widened eyes, I simply reach into my mind reaching out for any of powers to get me out at this point. I sit still and concentrate before I sense something that's surrounding my body and my body alone. I wasn't able to push it outward any farther than that though, as it literally doesn't move forward like my mind wills it too.

'Ah, so this must be my personal telekinetic field.' I thought in disappointment before I shook my head 'Fuck it.' I mused as I focused on bringing the field towards my arms. It had no sign that it was active, other than the amount of effort that I'm willing with my mind. My arms however, weren't beginning to feel numb anymore.

So once I was confident that breaking out would work this time, I tried once more to move my arms, and I felt something give way with the sound of metal screeching. I continued to do the same thing without stopping for anything else, as the only thing I want is to get out of this goddamned locker.

I moved my arms once again to push the door, and felt it give way just like the walls beside me had a moment ago. I gave one solid punch to see the door bend into itself which exposed more light to my peripheral vision. Peering at the exposed areas gave me a small glimpse of what's on the other side, which happened to be even more lockers with some other people being visible if I pay closer attention.

Knowing that busting the door is working, I kept punching...

Crash!

Crash!

'Just one more hit and I'm out!' I thought in anticipation to escape my confinement. With that I mentally filled up one last punch with sufficient force before I let out my anger into one last strike into the door. Not only did it give way, but it shot out of its previous position. It landed on the other side of the hall with a large 'clang' sound once it hit the other lockers on the opposite end.

I took my sweet time pulling myself out of that hole that was now made to finally get a whiff of fresh air, only to smell the same unappealing scent from behind me. I turned to look at the spot I was trapped in, only to see that it looked as if someone forcefully widened the inside to where it affected the other lockers next to it, although not as bad as the one I was in.

Now that I have a clear view outside, it solidifies the idea that I was inside of a school of some kind, and by the looks of it, it was a public school. But I don't seem to be in the hallway like I originally expected to be. Instead it looks like some locker room of some kind, like for fitness groups. As for the room itself... nothing really, what with the beige colored lockers and white colored walls, this place practically screams 'plain'.

'Whoa... holy crap, that's really cool!' I thought in stunned disbelief for a moment while staring towards my hands. 'As awesome as that was, I didn't think I'd be able to do that so quickly!' I thought in amazement at what I could achieve on my own. I gave a large grin in response and clenched my hands into fists before I relaxed my grip right after.

While I had been hoping for the powers I selected to assist me when I needed it, didn't mean I actually expected it to work so well. I mean, when things go wrong, I always hope for the best, but this definitely takes the cake.

My smile disappeared as I turned my gaze towards the now surprised crowd of... girls? I could've sworn I heard some other people laughing out here. They definitely weren't laughing anymore, as they all seemed to be staring at me in fear after I seemed to blow the locker away. While some with a little more courage chose the option of pulling out their phones and seem to be taking photos.

'Goddamn it.' I thought annoyingly as I don't want to be the next phenomenon known to the planet in some form or fashion. If that's the case anyway...

"Alright," I began which brought everyone's attention "who's the worthless idiot that thought it would be "hilarious" to shove me into..." I took a look to see what was in the locker, then turned back to them and continued "a locker that was filled with SHIT and TAMPONS!?" I finished darkly towards the end with a pissed of look on my face that had some turn away avoiding my gaze.

Honestly, while I knew there were certain levels of immature, this isn't something that can be taken as a prank. A prank is a lot like stacking all the chairs in a classroom together in a pile, or putting vaseline on all the door handles to the classrooms or teachers lounge.

Annoying, but nothing no one can't fix.

But there were two within the crowd of females that didn't seem to look guilty at all. If anything, they look more intrigued and wary. The first one was a redheaded girl with a pretty face that looked to have no imperfections, and she was wearing a red short-sleeved shirt along with blue jeans. The other was a dark-skinned girl, while definitely not as attractive as the other, she seemed to have a 'mean' look to her given her expression. She was clothed in a blue shirt with dark-blue jeans.

And the redhead seems to be giving a shaky smile that both looked and felt fake, in my direction while the other seemed to hold only a certain amount of disdained interest to the situation as they both walked forward ahead of the gathered audience.

In the most condescending way, the red haired girl says "Well, that was certainly a surprise. How are you feeling Taylor, are you okay after that little experience? You're not gonna cry are you?" she said the last question in a sickeningly sweet tone, attempting to seem more confident.

I simply give her a blank stare "I don't know who you are, or who 'Taylor' is, but if you're the one that put me in there," I pointed to the now very destroyed locker "I'll shut you up real quick by the time I'm done with you." I said threateningly with my eyes narrowed at the both of them.

She seemed to be taken aback, if the slight widening of her eyes were any indication. The dark-skinned one on the other hand, seemed to take offense to that "You think you're stronger just because you have powers now? Even with powers you're still weak as shit Hebert." she stated in a smug, 'matter of fact' tone.

I rubbed my forehead, feeling that stinging headache from earlier while rebutting with "Once AGAIN you idiot, I don't know who 'Taylor' is! Second, you shouldn't poke the sleeping dragon...dumbass." I commented offhandedly.

She seemed to slightly shake her fists in anger, to my satisfaction. Besides, who does she think she is anyway?

"Seriously, what's your problem?" I asked, then added "I don't know EITHER of you, yet you shove me into a confined area filled with something equivalent to a bio-hazard?" I questioned in an incredulous tone that sounded off to my ears.

She responds with "It's as I said Hebert, you're weak and you should have just stayed put where we had you. Would have saved everyone from looking at your ugly face." she said with that glare of hers still present.

I gave her a blank look right after she said those words "Are you slowly becoming retarded the more we talk? Cause it seems you don't understand how to follow a conversation." I said while making a motion of scratching my head in a lazy manner. Honestly, is she just not listening to me?

She seemed to get even angrier, if that was even possible "If you don't shut it, you'll be in a world of pain because of your big mouth." she said while lightly raising her fist in a threatening manner.

I take my attention away from her in favor of stretching my arms "Well, looks like the slow one out of the two of you wants to start getting violent now. That's cool." I said before looking at them with an annoyed glare, which the dark skinned girl returned with her own variant of vengeance.

We would have continued until we were interrupted.

"What's going on here?" I hear a voice intrude.

Me and the other girls turned to see that it was someone who looked like a female coach if her getup was anything to go by. She wore everything that you would expect a coach to wear, with the shirt that had the buttons near the collar, or the Khaki shorts and tennis shoes.

She was glaring at both me and the offending girls with her hands on her hips as she spoke "What in the world is going on out here?" she exclaimed loud enough for everyone in the locker room to hear.

The redheaded girl chose this time to speak up "It's her!" she pointed at me when she exclaimed it "She's gone crazy and looks like she's about to fight!" she stated in a tone that even I could tell was rehearsed. Did that mean that she planned all this?

The coach took a look at me in a wary fashion before she gave each of us stern looks "No one's doing anything until this matter gets sorted out! Did anyone call the PRT?" she asked. When the dark skinned girl nodded, she continued "Good, then no one is going anywhere until the proper authorities arrive to handle this manner. Is that clear?" she said looking at me for a longer amount of time.

I sighed before I leaned against one of the other lockers "Fine. I'll wait here until things are handled easier I guess." I said before I simply closed my eyes and waited for the supposed help that would be showing up.

As I dozed off, I could hear everyone else in the room chattering among themselves in low tones or whispers. Naturally, I ignored them in favor of considering the situation I found myself in.

Okay, so I found myself awakening in a locker full of mess that I know is Rob's doing and I have powers. This would be so much easier if I knew just what adventure I signed up for, but things always have a price as they say.

I kept my eyes close as I continued to wait for the important somebody to show up. I nearly fell asleep a few times just by sheer boredom, and I certainly wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone else at the moment until I get a better idea of where I am and what's going on.

The wait continued for about five more minutes, until I cleared my vision once I heard a commotion going on due to the sound of a heavy door opening.

I look far back to see the girls had parted away to make room for an... unexpected individual. From the sound of his voice I deduced that he was male, but that wasn't what threw me off. It's his attire, which consists of a red and yellow colored helmet with a red visor over his eyes which leaves his nose and mouth visible. His suit matches the color scheme of his helmet, with the exception of a lightning bolt symbol apparent on his chest. But the next thing that threw me off even further...

Was that he was currently on a hover board of some kind.

'Okay, while that's pretty kick-ass and all, why the fuck is he using that indoors?' I thought in both fascination and irritation. As I'm thinking to myself, the kid on said hover board begins to speak again.

"Can anyone explain to me what's happened here?" he asked towards the crowd of girls in the locker room. But the girl who believes I'm "weak" steps up.

"Yeah," she began before pointing in my direction saying "she destroyed that locker, then threatened us with her powers." she said in an obvious lie. With the redhead only nodding in agreement right after the dark-skinned girl gave her perspective.

The 'hip' and 'cool' Kid Flash/Ant Man on a hover board seems to frown for a moment before turning to me "I think you should come with me for the time being before we get our story straight here." he said in a tone that holds no room for argument.

I on the other hand was arguing anyway.

"Really? You're going to take their words at face value without even listening to me? These two are so full of it, it's laughable. Plus I don't have a clue on who the hell you are!" I exclaimed to him at the end trying to explain my situation whilst straining my voice slightly.

If he had any sort of reaction to my irritation, he didn't show it as he kept the frown on his face while saying "My name's Kid Win. And as far as I can see, nothing here is showing that your NOT guilty, as there's a large group of girls who look like they're in a panic attack because of you. Not only that, but it also looks like you caused some property damage." he finished saying while pointing to the area around the destroyed locker.

"I hope you're not arresting me, because I didn't do what those idiots said I did besides the property damage, but that's because I was trapped inside the locker. Plus, haven't you noticed that I'm injured!?" I stated almost heatedly which was obvious as I knew I was somehow worn out. 'What's happening? I barely did anything, so why am I feeling so tired?' I mentally questioned.

He seemed to consider that for a moment, if the subtle changes in his face is any indication before he reached into his pocket and pulled out a phone. He dialed some number before he held it up to his ear before two rings were heard before someone picked up.

"Hello? This is the Protectorate, how can I help you?"

That was all I was able to make out before the guy continued "This is Kid Win speaking, and currently I'm in Winslow High School investigating a new cape on the scene. Requesting back up immediately." a few more words were exchanged between him and the operator before he said "Understood. Kid Win out." then hung up the phone.

By the time he answered the phone, I was already leaning against one of the other present lockers nursing my minor headache. He turned to me and asked "Do you need anything while we're waiting?" he said in an even tone of voice.

I rolled my eyes before I moved from my spot "Yeah, I'm gonna go take a shower. End of discussion." I stated as I was making my way to said showers.

A/N: Done. Now I can go and get back to work on the other chapters... fun.

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