Date: Tue, 27 Jun 2000 03:51:22 -0400 From: hottiewithatemper@yahoo.com Subject: N The New World *N The New World By CrtsLove With help from Malak Disclaimer: This story is fictional and not meant to imply anything about any of these people. If you are under the age of 18, offended by homosexual material, or it is illegal to view in your area, you should be leaving now. Or read it and just don't get caught. Otherwise, enjoy the story. Questions, Comments, or Ideas send them to me at hottiewithatemper@yahoo.com Ok this is not your normal Nsync story, this is more of a Scfi-Action story. Yes there will be sex and all that other stuff, but not until later. I'm new to this writing thing and wanted to try this out. My friend Malak is helping me out here and there. Please go read his story Justin's Real World and Decisions by a good friend of mine. It's a great story. So sit down relax and enjoy the ride N The New World. Chapter 1 A man sat on top of the stadium watching the scene bellow him. He was dressed in black leather pants, black shirt and trechcoat. He looked down at watched the thousands of screaming people, and then he focused what was on the center stage. Five dancing bodies were running around the stage. He just smiled to himself and said "Soon". In the audience a kid about the age of 19 stood watching what was going on. Of course he wasn't pleased, he didn't ask to come here. He somehow won a ticket and backstage pass to meet the group. His name was David Johnson. He was 6'1, blue eyes and his hair was blonde except for his bangs, they were blue. But he did not dye them blue. He was born that way. And as many times he and his parents tried to dye it. The blue would return. So after a while he got used to it. He looked around the stadium, and noticed that there was tons of girls and maybe only a handful of guys. He wasn't sure if he considered him self lucky to be here, but he is guessing by all the loud screams and dancing girls that it could be worse. But he would still rather be in his room reading. Soon the concert was over and he made his way backstage. He was escorted to a room in the back of the stadium. He was by himself about five minutes before the group that was on the stage came into the room. He stood up to great them. "Hi, my name is David Johnson." "JC, and this is Joey, Lance, Chris and Justin." He shook each of their hands. "So, you're the lucky winner that got to come back stage?" Chris asked. "I guess so, don't know how though. I didn't enter any contests, or anything. I just got a letter with the ticket and backstage pass." "Wow, that's weird." Justin said. "So your not a fan?" JC asked. "Not really, I mean don't get me wrong, your music is awesome. But I'm more of a hard rock type person." "That would explain the blue hair." Joey said. "Actually, I was born like this." "No way, you mean you were born with blue hair?" Lance asked. "Yeah, and no matter how many times I try to dye it the blue comes back." Before anyone of the guys could respond, something came crashing through the door and landed on the table. Everyone in the room jumped back. They looked at what was on the table. "Lonnie?" Justin said. It was one of their security guards. "Is..is he dead?" JC asked. Before Justin could check, someone came into the door. "I didn't kill him...yet." The man said. It was the same man that sat on the stadium hours before. "Who are you?" David asked. "My name is not important, but if you must know it's Deathstrike. Don't bother remembering it you will be dead." A look of terror went across all the guys faces. He grabbed Joey first by the neck and held in the air. Chris acted quickly and grabbed a piece of the door that had broken and smacked Deathstrike in the back of the head. He dropped Joey and turned around to Chris. Before he even could raise his hand he suddenly was thrown against the wall, but he didn't stop he kept going and was flung into the next room. The guys looked at the door and there was this girl standing there. She was clad in leather. She had red hair and her hand was glowing purple. "Quickly if you want to live come with me." She said. "You don't have to tell me twice." Joey said and ran toward her. The other guys ran with him. They ran down two halls and reached a dead end. "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON??" Lance screamed. "Quiet you." "You shouldn't have come here Tanya. You will die along with them." "I don't think so Deathstrike. She raised her hand, but nothing happened. "Oh shit!" She said. "Looks like this isn't your lucky day he said and ran towards them. But before he could reach them he blasted to the end of hall. The guys looked behind them and there was a boy no younger than 15 standing there. He wore a red fish net shirt, black leather pants and blue gloves. His eyes were glowing a deep red. "Quickly into the portal." He shouted. "What portal?" Justin said. A circle like portal appeared before them. "Oh." He said. "Wait how do we know you don't want to kill us? " "We helped you did we not?" The boy said. "Oh well, I'm not taking my chances with that dude over there." JC said pointing to Deathstrike. One by one they entered the portal, not knowing if they were jumping from the frying pan and into the fire. To be continued... I know it's short but I wanted to start with something small and work my way big. Please let me know by either writing to me at hottiewithatemper@yahoo.com or blairboy81@hotmail.com . This is my first story so please be kind. Thanks to Malak for his help and love.