Static Shock Characters Novels & Stories

Shock stuns me in place, with eyes spreading wider each slowly ticking second as I remain numb and unperceptive for a moment. “Watch them die.”

I rubbed the back of my neck. I stiffened, thinking about the best way to explain that Shane is Shikoba. Everyone in the cafe did as we felt our Alpha’s and two others’ intense power like a shock wave. Shortly after the surge of power, the ground started to shake. “Under the table!” I shouted as I slid under the table and pulled the youngest two down.

Charlie didn't know what to do, she's never seen a fight before in her life, let alone two wrestling men punching each other, kicking and screaming like animals. A blast broke the chaos. The sound of an explosion from a shotgun divided the silence of the night. They all looked to the source of the blare, it came from a shotgun in the hands of Catherine Ludlow who came out of the house in her nightgown. Her long light brown hair fell all the way to her waist. It was evident where Charlene got her looks from. No one had ever seen her in that way before, she was stunningly gorgeous for a woman her age. "Anyone care to explain what the hell is going on here?" she asked calmly.

The attraction I once felt towards her is long gone. “You will meet him soon. As a matter of fact, I am taking you to him right now” she says. Amber straightens herself and nods her head to the men standing nearby. Four of them approach me at the same time. I ready my fists. This is going to be fun. I wave my arms at them, inviting them to come closer, taunting them. One man takes the bait and moves towards me. He aims a punch, but I duck and move, making him miss. He is in the perfect position for me to land a punch. Before I can do anything, a searing pain shoots through my body. This pain is unlike anything I have ever felt before. I refuse to give in to the pain. I move closer to the man

One with sharp angry eyes and the other with a hard intimidating form “Oh really, you've been stalking me… aren't you shameless huh, yes I'm doing that, and I'll keep doing it until I get rid of you!” Shania shouted at the top of her voice that Christian felt her rage. The way her face was flushed, and her hair scattered on her face. Her heart's chest rose and fell steadily. Either way, he didn't care

Shock and irritation flare sharply, muscles stiffening involuntarily beneath her enthusiastic embrace. Why are you like this?

"I admit it! I killed Sabrina. If you want to arrest someone, arrest me!" Vincent rolled his eyes, unimpressed. "Perhaps you've heard of Stockholm Syndrome?" His sharp gaze cut through the tension as he addressed Arianna, who stood shielding Charles with her body, unaware of the dark truth she had been living in. "You really don't remember, do you? Who was the one who constantly crushed your spirit, ever since you were young?" Arianna froze, stunned into silence. "You were neighbors," Vincent continued. "You went to the same schools, and your families were always comparing you to each other. You were brilliant—top of your class in math, physics, chemistry, all the subjects they said weren't

Swiftly, I maneuvered towards the helpless dog, praying that I would reach it in time. Just as I reached out to seize the little pup and guide it to safety, time seemed to slow down. I felt a sharp jolt of electricity course through my body as I grasped the dog's chain, momentarily stunning me. A sharp cry of pain involuntarily escaped my lips as the shock coursed through me. " Ouch!!"

Madison Terror claws through my body, burrowing deep into my bones until every muscle is locked in place. Shock is a strange thing. I always assumed it was loud, dramatic enough to tear through you like lightning and leave nothing standing in its wake. But real shock? It’s much quieter than that. It slips into your body like cold water, seeping through every limb until your body no longer feels like your own and your thoughts slide through your mind no matter how tightly you try to hold them.

"You feel bad for me, yes? Don't. I don't need you to feel bad for me; I regret nothing, fucker! And I will never apologize to you!" Salvador quickly reaches forward and jams the shock stick into Alejandro's leg, making him wail out in pain. He's visibly upset at Alejandro's behavior towards me, but part of me thinks I deserve it. Actually, I don't know what to think. I'm in shock. I'm sure this is classified professionally as a state of shock—chest pain, confusion, feeling as if I'll pass out but never awake. I can't move, either, but I don't try to. I can move my head slightly, though. I see Isaac staring at me. He knows I'm in shock. Claude knows, too.