Lost Minded

Location: Rameer's Mansion.

Date unknown

Time Unknown

(Jamal Is pissed that he lost to Kage)

Jamal: DAMN!!!!! THAT BROKEN PIEACE OF SHIT!!!!!

(Domen-Chi approaches Jamal)

Domen-Chi: Calm down. You did Good my student.

Jamal:NOT GOOD ENOUGH!!!

Rizmond:(He really thought he was gonna win)

Rameer: Aye Jamal.

Jamal: Yeah???

Rameer: You did good enough so calm ya ass down and go to the dojo.

Jamal: But. Quadeem is all alone!

Rameer: What you don't believe in him?

Jamal: I do but—

Rameer: So what's the problem?

(Jamal is at a lost of words)

Jamal: I…..Imma go to the dojo.

Rameer: As You should.

(As Jamal walks back. Felicia winks at him. Now that Kage's Touch is on Jamal. Jamal is now intrigued because of that wink)

Jamal: Ohhh hold on What's up girl—-

(Domen-Chi teleports Jamal to the mansion before anything.....Weird can happen)

Jamal: Damn…..

(Jamal see the rest of M.A.S.K.E.D at the Dojo. Except for Quadeem)

Jamal: So….who became of pack first?

Treyvon: Not now dude.

Jamal: Your right. Your Right.

Makenna: Look Jamal there something we need to tell you.

Jamal: Tell me later. I'm just want everything to stay quiet. Cause I know the first that's going to come out of our mouths is gonna be something about our first mission. And I don't wanna talk about that right now.

Makenna: Yeah. Same.

(Jamal takes a deep breath)

Jamal: But I will say this. Quadeem is that only one left. And Maybe he actually might secure the bag. Cause I don't know that Quadeem been doing. But lately…..he just been in a whole different league.

Location: Wolf Street High.

Time:2:41

Date: November 13th 2042

Kage: Where he go? I don't sense his presence anywhere. Did he ran off? Ah whatever. He needed a good attitude adjustment anyways. But that now means... that there's only one left…..and of course it's the damn leader. But I have a feeling I shouldn't underestimate him. I can. Explain this feeling. But it's like I know every one of his movements. And he knows everyone of mine

(Kage enters the school to look for Quadeem)

Location: Wolf Street High

Date: November 13th 2042

Time: Hard To Explain.

(We move back to the first encounter with M.A.S.K.E.D and Kage's Group and When Quadeem's eyes has turned Dark Green)

Quadeem: HUH? Huh. What the hell. What happened?

(Quadeem's sees him himself and M.A.S.K.E.D)

Quadeem: *Points at Himself* That's….Not a minor. And why are my eyes like that? What is never going on? It's like my Soul was kicked out of my own Body!

(Quadeem tries to listen to the encounter. But all Quadeem can hear is the sound of the Void)

Quadeem: I can't hear anything.

(Quadeem tries to Tap Jamal on the shoulder.)

Quadeem:I can't touch anything. It's like I'm a ghost.

(Quadeem sees himself using some type of telekinesis to rebuild the entire school after Kage turned it all into spikes)

Quadeem: wait I can do that? Master Chi didn't teach me any of that though.

(Suddenly everything starts to fade anyway is and change into another setting in Quadeem's point of view)

Quadeem: Where the hell do y'all think your going?

(Quadeem tries to grab Makenna but his hand the fades through her)

Quadeem: come on come on!!!

(Quadeem tries to grab he's other M.A.S.K.E.D team mates but that doesn't work nether)

Quadeem: *Shocked and confused* Damnit!! Where is everyone going? What type of shit is this? I wasn't drinking anything yesterday was I?

(Quadeem looks at himself)

Quadeem: Maybe if I touch myself.....oh my god that came out so wrong.

(Quadeem tries to grab himself. But a force of power pushes him back as Quadeem starts to get furious)

Quadeem: REALLY? REALLY ME? YOU WANNA START ACTING LIKE THIS TODAY OF ALL DAYS???

(Quadeem starts to think to himself)

Quadeem: Mmmm it I'm the only one I can't try to touch. But I can try to touch everything one else. That must mean the I'm the clue of this hellacious disease.

( Quadeem Gasp because the setting completely changed for him and Quadeem is unhappy about that)

Quadeem: This is gonna be a fun ride

(Quadeem is now stuck in the past. Pacifically three years ago. When Quadeem was in 10th grade, this Younger Quadeem has a normal outfit on and his walking into the school)

Younger Quadeem: (Alright. Remember Quadeem. Act like you actually wanna be here)

Quadeem: WHAT THE SHIT IS GOING ON???????

(The Younger Quadeem walks into the school. Trying his best to look happy)

Younger Quadeem: (Alright just put my I'd number in the computer thingy. Now I gotta yeet these things in my locker and get on with this day.)

Quadeem: So I did use to go to Wolf Street High…..whose dumb idea was tha—

(Suddenly everything fast forward to when Quadeem's enters his second period class. The time just skipped through Younger Quadeem's Homeroom and his first period class. Present Quadeem is shocked.)

Quadeem: Whoa. What happened? Did I just go through a time skip? Why was that the case? Was everything that happened during the time skip unimportant? Actually who am I kidding it probably wasn't

Younger Quadeem: (Alright second period)

(Younger Quadeem takes a long sigh)

Younger Quadeem: (I really don't wanna be here)

Quadeem:Why was I in such a bad mood? I'm usually more on the happy side.

(While younger Quadeem is just straight up not in the mood all of his Classmate Starts Dapping him up and Talking to him. Quadeem was Quite the popular one in school)

Student: Aye what's up bro? you catching up on One Piece? The Main Charater Just unlocked a new form!

Quadeem: Yeah that's never happening.

(Lots and Lots and people was trying to talk to Younger Quadeem since Quadeem is a pretty chill and all around guy But then this hot Girl Walks up to Quadeem)

Student 2: Ayo I think that new Girl trynna talk to you Bro.

Younger Quadeem: Whyyy? I'm nothing special.

Student 2: Don't doubt yourself you got this.

(Everyone minds there business as the girl makes the first move)

Hot Student: Heyyyy there sir. I'm the new student around here.

Younger Quadeem: Umm ok? That's Cool. I'm just saying your parents must have hated something to make you transfer to Wolf Street High School Ma'am

Hot Student: *Giggles* Well my Family is actually Rich.

Younger Quadeem: Then why are you hear exactly?

Hot Student: Me and my parents are just you know visiting other schools. But Man So far this school actually looks good. But the people inside there the real mess of the school but then I saw you here. Chill, nonchalant, Your since in clothing is kinda mid but that won't be a problem.

Younger Quadeem: (She's Judging the Book by it's cover. She assuming I'm just some popular loner when I'm just having a bad day well I can judge by the cover as well. How does The Young bull do it again?)

Hot Student: What I'm saying is.

(The hot girl Sits on Younger Quadeem's desk)

Hot Student: That as long as your still in wolf street High.

(And then she Rubs his chin)

Younger Quadeem: I might be staying here a little longer cutie.

Younger Quadeem: I'm cute huh?

Hot student: Yes you are.

Younger Quadeem: I wish I could say the same about you.

(The whole Class went silent after that statement)

Hot Student: Ex--Excuse me?

Younger Quadeem: Well your personally is at least. I'm assuming that you been Judging me a little to Quickly. So imma just do the same.

(The Hot Girl's phone vibrates. Not for the first time in the conversation)

Younger Quadeem: Your Phone Has been Vibrating a lot in this conversation. At a very quick paste as well.

(The Hot Girl Gasps)

Younger Quadeem: What a interesting reaction when I said that. what are you hiding in that phone? are there other guys on your phone and DMs? Or are they just a friend or your cousin. Or they you brother or I just shouldn't be worried about them?

Hot Student: What? I------

Younger Quadeem: Look at that. look at all that expensive clothing you got on. Thousands of dollars maybe Millions wasted on such overrated Clothing.

(Younger Quadeem Looks Down at here Shoes as the Hot student looks worried)

Younger Quadeem: Damn then shoes came out like three days ago and you already got them shoes on? Are you that desperate to fit in? Or maybe it's worst....

Hot Student: Boy. I'm a unique girl what you talking about.

Younger Quadeem: Gold diggers ain't unique. and I'm really getting that vibe from you.

(The Hot Girl is speechless with all these facts Younger Quadeem is spitting)

Hot Student: Sir! I ain't a gold digger!

Younger Quadeem: Sure as hell look like one. Now Woman. I'm assuming that you wanted a simp to be with you or something? But your not getting that form me. So you call now go ahead a say how much of a playboy I am or tell me you gonna get your three 6 foot 10 brothers on me. But this isn't my first rodeo go ahead. speak your mind.

Hot Student: I---WHA-----YOU---

(Suddenly one of Quadeem Closest friends walk into the classroom)

???: Alright, Alright. Girl you tried your best to Rizz my boy up. But if you knew him well you would see that he's not in the mood right now. so you can hop off my Boy's desk and text your 54 Boyfriends.

Hot Student: UGH!!!!!! HE WAS UGLY ANYWAYS!!!! I"M SKIPPING!!!!!

(The Hot Girl walks out of the class as everyone looks at Younger Quadeem and his friend)

???: What y'all looking at? Mind ya business. Got talk about Rappers or anime or Baddies or something.

(Everyone Leaves Quadeem and his Friend Be)

???: Damn bro why ain't you want her? Her Butt was kinda fat bro.

(Younger Quadeem Sighs)

Younger Quadeem: What do you want Jamal?

Younger Jamal: Right Right Right Right Right Right Let me restart this whole thing Aye ¥£#£¥€ what's up man??

(Quadeem Heard a load of glitches when Younger Jamal said his name)

Quadeem: *Covers his ears* God Damn!! This Man Jamal trynna make my ears bleed!

(As Quadeem is covering his ears He look to his left and see a familiar Female looking at Younger Quadeem and Jamal talking)

Quadeem:Is that….Makenna? Why is she so quiet?

(Younger Quadeem pushes Younger Jamal Hand of him)

Younger Quadeem: I'm fine thanks.

Younger Jamal: You sure man? You not usually the frown Type of guy.

Quadeem: Anyways. So me and Jamal knew each other for a while now. Did the memory loss effect him too? If so, Why didn't he see this flashback thing like me?

Younger Quadeem: I said I'm fine bro! It's just family stuff.

Younger Jamal: Family stuff? Sounds serious.

Younger Quadeem: Yeah. Sounds like something your not.

(Younger Quadeem Walks past Younger Jamal and sits at his desk while jamal walks to Quadeem once again and he just stares at him, Younger Quadeem is staring to get annoyed with him)

Younger Quadeem: Why are you still here? This ain't even ya class.

Younger Jamal: Naw I ain't leaving until you tell me what is going on.

Younger Quadeem: Your gonna get written up. Again.

Younger Jamal: You know what they say ¥£#£¥€. Bros before write ups

(Younger Quadeem Smirks and Lays his head on his hand)

Younger Quadeem: No one says that Jamal.

Younger Jamal: Well I do. and that's all that's matters. Now tell me what the hell is up to you.

(Younger Quadeem Finally fess up)

Younger Quadeem: Ugh Fine. Look. I don't really understand the situation and all. But I'm just really concerned about my little brother, And the situation with him and my pops isn't going too well.

Younger Jamal: Ok ok.

(Silence glooms the area)

Younger Jamal: Naw don't stop talking keep going I'm interested now---

Younger Quadeem: That's all I want to say Jamal. You can leave now I'll talk to you in third period. If your not skipping of course.

Younger Jamal: SHHHH.

Younger Quadeem: what was that? You want me to tell the WHOLE CLASS INCLUDING THE TEACHER that you be skipping----

Younger Jamal: SHUT THE HELL UP BRO! What you on about bro!

Younger Quadeem: Oh! sounds like you don't want me to tell them. Then you should probably leave before I get into detail.

Younger Jamal: Screw You ¥£#£¥€ But what ever bro I'm Leaving Now. I'm surprised this bell ain't ring ye----

(The bell Rings)

Younger Jamal: God damnit!

Younger Quadeem: Speak of the devil huh?

Younger Jamal: Whatever Bro I'll see ya later.

(Jamal Walks Outta of the class and walks right through regular Quadeem)

Quadeem: Yeah that's Jamal personality alright. Wait a minute...Little Brother....I had a little Brother? If I had a little Brother That means.....I had a family too! Holy Shit this is Crazy. I never really thought about my past cause it never bothered me. But Now if this is really my past. I 100% Know that I had a family. Now I know why I'm here I need to gather information.

(After Quadeem Gotten more invested in this past. The Past Day flow like water. Quadeem sees all the friends he used to have. He watches His past self have conversations that Quadeem wouldn't think he would have. A few conversations later he was walking past his art class. He looks to his left and sees a picture he has drawn in said class)

Younger Quadeem: I made that picture.....In art class.

Quadeem: Damn I didn't know I was so good at being a artist.

(As present Quadeem was looking at his highly impressive picture He suddenly Hears a Mumbling voice)

Quadeem: What.....who is that.

(Quadeem turns every direction to figure out where the voice is coming from)

Quadeem: Damn! the voice sounds familiar as well! But who is it? Who? Who? Who? Who?!?!

(When Quadeem sees a person who is barely visible. He tries to make since of who that person is but that's when he figured out that the person was.....

Quadeem: Jamal....JAMAL that's you!?!?! Shit I still can't hear him that well. Should I even be trying? He probably can't hear me or see me. But is he my way out? He could be. To be fair who else would it be?

(Present Quadeem tries to grab Jamal but as expected it didn't work.)

Quadeem: Of course! Of Course I won't work!

(As present Quadeem is thinking to himself he looks at his past self and see he's talking to a teacher about three missing assignments)

Quadeem: Cause I feel like I Gathered enough information here since my past self has just been talking to people. So basically there's really no point of me being here. Unless there's something else that I need to know.

(Right after Quadeem said that time fast fowards to when Quadeem and his friends was talking about Angry Birds)

Younger Quadeem: Bro. I remember when Angry Birds Used to be the shit back then. But all of a sudden they just deleted like half of there best games. Like what the hell is up with that?

Quadeem:....Bro I do not care about that right now. I should be completing my mission! Battling Kage with Jamal by my side. Slicing up Kage with my Sword....

(Quadeem Has An Idea)

Quadeem: My Sword! MY SWORD! what would happen if I summon it? would that even do anything? Ah whatever I might as well try every thing.

(Present Tries to spawn is sword of creativity. But....

Quadeem it's not working? How?

(But then Younger Quadeem's Sword Of Creativity Spawns By itself.)

friend 1: Yo bro....Your sword.

Younger Quadeem: My sword....I Didn't summon it!

Quadeem: Oh gosh this can't be that Hard and Confusing.

(All of a sudden. Present Quadeem gets sent even deeper in the Past. Everything is without Color and Quadeem is a child)

Quadeem: Oh come on!!!!!! What's going on now?

(Child Quadeem Walks through Present Quadeem and enters a room. In the room, There is a person sitting on the bed with The Sword Of Creativity)

Quadeem: The Sword. That's the Sword. But that's not Master Chi holding it.

Child Quadeem: You called me?

???: Yes, My son

(Quadeem is in shock after hearing that)

Quadeem:...Son???? That's my dad??? I have a Dad????? Well I already kinda conformed that earlier. But what's more shocking is....the fact that he is casually hold the Sword Of Creativity.

Child Quadeem: Umm can you make this quick? I was kinda on the game. And it's like, online and I can't pause it soooo.

(Quadeem's Father smirks)

Quadeem's Dad: Y'all Kids and those Games. Your gonna addicted ¥£#£¥€

Quadeem: There goes that noise again.

Child Quadeem: I already am Dad.

Quadeem's Dad: Goodness. Anyways you see what I have here?

Child Quadeem: Yeah. wait.....WHOA IS THIS ANOTHER SWORD FOR MY COLLECTION???????

Quadeem's Dad: Ha! you mean those toys where you be using you imagination?

Child Quadeem: There not toys dad I be saving the day with those swords. I be getting all the hot chicks this these swords too!

Quadeem's Dad:...Is that in you imagination as well?

Child Quadeem: DON'T BE A PARTY POOPER!

Quadeem: Damn. He didn't have to Roast his own son like that.

(Quadeem's Dad Laughs)

Quadeem's Dad: I'm just playing son. But this. Is there real deal!

Child Quadeem: Oh yeah? why is that?

Quadeem"s Dad: Cause this son. is the Sword Of Creativity.

Quadeem: Wait. does this mean that my dad was the previous holder of the Sword?

(As this Conversation continues, Present Quadeem start's Moving back form this Talk. But not by his own will)

Quadeem: What is happening I'm not Moving at all! so why is my body acting like this?

(The conversation Continues)

Quadeem's Dad: It's because this sword is special. This sword can be anything type of sword ou seen or imagined. And believe it or not your old man used to be the holder of this weapon.

Child Quadeem: Wow really????

Quadeem's Dad: That's Right. and you wanna know who's gonna be the next holder?

(Child Quadeem thinks Really Hard)

Child Quadeem: Michael B Jordan?

Quadeem's Dad: What? no silly it's you!

(Child Quadeem is Astounded!)

Child Quadeem: WHAT? REALLY?????

Quadeem's Dad: Of course you! why you think I brought you all them sword?

(Present Quadeem Is still being pushed away)

Quadeem: COME ON COME ON! I NEED TO KNOW MORE!!!!!!

Quadeem's Dad: Now you can summon this sword anytime.

Quadeem: NO! NO! NO!!!! I"M INVESTED NOW!!!!

Quadeem's Dad: But sometimes it will summon by it self. if....something bad is gonna happen.

(Quadeem gets pushed all the way back to when he was in high school talking about Angry Birds)

Friend 1: YO!!! YOU GOOD?

Younger Quadeem: WHAT? Yeah Yeah I'm fine. (Wait a minute)

(Younger Quadeem moves around)

Friend 1: You sure you good bro?

Younger Quadeem: I said I'm fine. (This is....am I attached with my past self's body???? did i take a few steps forward or a few steps back???)

(Quadeem is stuck inside his Younger Body. To conform this his pats his friend on the shoulder)

Younger Quadeem: (I can touch things again!)

Friend 1: What the hell? that sword made you high?????

Younger Quadeem: Wait? No. there was a...Bug on your shoulder. (I can't forget that I still gotta play as my past character and act like nothing changed)

Friend 1:.....yeah I don't know what's happening but it gotta have something to do with that sword.

Friend 2: Don't You have to like. Actually summon the sword first? it just pulled up by it self.

Younger Quadeem: Oh yeah that just means.....

(Younger Quadeem stops talking. As His Did saying "Something bad is gonna happen" slowly talks over his hearing.)

friend 1: Bro what is you on?

(Younger Quadeem can't even hear what his friends are saying. His friends are shaking him. and trying to get him to do something. But Younger Quadeem couldn't say anything. But when he looks to his Right he can barely sees Kage just like how he can Barely see Jamal. but Kage's Hair and Forehead is unattached and in that moment Quadeem says...

Younger Quadeem: Something bad is going to happen.

(Silence Glooms the Area)

Friend 2: bro wha----

(Suddenly a hole Beam destroys the entire school. Usually Quadeem would be able to recat fast enough but because he as in his Past body his Reaction Speed was debunked)

A few Hours later (In the past time line.)

???: Come on Wake up! Wake up wake up WAKE UP!!! YOU CAN"T DIE TOO!!!!!!

(Younger Quadeem wakes up.)

Younger Quadeem: WHAT? WHAT HAPP------

(The first thing Quadeem See is his died friends. Then he looks around and sees more dead students and the entire School destroyed but Jamal is nowhere to be seen. Younger Quadeem is speechless)

???: THANK GOODNESS YOUR OK????

Younger Quadeem:....I'm fine. unlike...MY GOD DAMN FRIENDS!!!!

(The mystery person sees Younger Quadeem's dead friend Quadeem can't tell if the person talking to him is a male or a female because all he can see is blur when he looks at the person)

???: Oh my god this is horrible! But there is a explanation for all of this. There is a person that wants our entire family dead! he's willing to do shit like this to see us die!

Younger Quadeem: Is that so?

???: I don't know what he wants why he wants to kill us . But I know you have that sword for a reason! You have to take him down!

(As the person was talking. they both hear another voice.)

?????: Is that so?

(The mystery person Gasps)

???: oh my god That's him!

(Younger Quadeem Spawns the Sword Of Creativity)

Younger Quadeem: Who are you....WHO ARE YOU!!!!!!!!!!

?????: Oh. did he not tell you who I was? No wonder why I wasn't welcomed in opened arms. Welp guess I got to introduce my self.

Younger Quadeem: (That Voice.....It's sounds so familiar)

(The Killer steps out off the smoke. the person is wearing a black sweat suit with a load of white Graffiti on the clothes. He also got some Black Air Forces on. He is 6 ft 4 and he has Silver Locks and Silver eyes and he is very fit and buff)

Younger Quadeem: (Wait....That can be....THAT CAN"T BE HIM!!!!!)

(The Killer starting smirking)

?????: I Am Rameer. And I got some....Beef with your father.

Younger Quadeem: What.....WHAT!!!!!!!!

???: AYE!!! I"M THE ONE THAT"S SUPPOSED TO BE SCARED!!! YOUR THE ONE WITH A WEAPON!!!!

Rameer: Oh the Sword Of Creativity. A person as young as you with a weapon like that? Not bad. However. A weapon isn't deadly if the person don't know how to use it. so I hope your dad taught you well.

Younger Quadeem: SHUT UP!!!!!!!!!! STOP TALKING!!!!!

Rameer: Someone's Angry.

Younger Quadeem: THIS....THIS ISN'T REAL! NONE OF THIS IS!

(Rameer Burst Out Laughing)

Rameer: OH YOU CAN"T BE SERIOUS. I understand your friend dying is a tough pill to swallow but that doesn't make you delusional!!!!

Younger Quadeem: DON'T TALK TO BE LIKE THAT! I'VE BEEN THROUGHT ALOT OF INSANE TIME SHIT TODAY!!!!! AND I GOT ALL THE INFORMATION I NEED! BUT THIS..... THIS DON'T MAKE SENSE! THIS AIN'T ADDING UP! BUT THAT WON'T MATTER CAUSE I'M ENDING THIS ILLUSION SHIT!

(Quadeem Remove the Sword from the scabbard)

Younger Quadeem: INFINITY....

Rameer: Your doing that move already? What you trynna did young?

Younger Quadeem:...CUT!

(Quadeem Cuts the Quote on Quote "illusion" into infinity pieces and that broke the spell Quadeem was in and now he's Back in his current Timeline

Location: Wolf Street High

Time: 2:57pm

Date: November 13th 2042

Quadeem: Is.....Is this Real?

(Quadeem Is in a Random Classroom while Kage was waiting for him at the door)

Kage: You need to stop Drinking what ever you be Drinking man.

Quadeem: Oh My God why do people keep telling me that? I wasn't drink-----

(Quadeem turns around and sees Kage)

Quadeem: Oh. Felicia says hi

END OF CHAPTER

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