Date: Tue, 27 Jun 2000 03:51:22 -0400
From: hottiewithatemper@yahoo.com
Subject: N The New World

*N The New World
By
CrtsLove <hottiewithatemper@yahoo.com>
With help from Malak <blairboy81@hotmail.com>

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.