{Vincent’s POV}
It was only 3 weeks ago me and Scott became friends, it felt like more than a year. We came to see the 3 children everyday after school, I have never felt more happy in my life.. I got to live with Scott’s family for a while so I didn’t have to move around all the time, it was a nice family. I was actually pretty surprised that they even let me in. I mean, a random dude from school just strolling into their life and me with eating all their bread all the time must be pretty annoying.
When I think of it, Scott’s sister Molly was pretty kind to me too. I guess she got it from Scott and his mom and dad was also nice and they gave me everything I needed for school for their money. ¨Do you have everything you need Vince?¨ Scott asked, he had find out I needed a nick-name how cute. ¨Yup¨ I simply replied and we picked up our back-packs, thats when I felt a warm hand on my shoulder I turned around to see Scott’s mother smiling at me. I smiled back and she gave me a hug, at first I was surprised but I smiled and hugged back ¨Come back safe¨ She said as she gave Scott a hug and a kiss on his cheek.
We both nodded and closed the door, ¨What’s that all about?¨ I asked and Scott sighed ¨Well, she kinda sees you as a family member now. Since you kinda lives with us¨ He answered and smiled at me, I smiled back ¨Wow, well thats to bad¨ I said with a little grin plastered on my face ¨W-what do you mean by that?¨ He asked and I wrapped my arm around him ¨Because then you’re my brother, and then I can’t have you since it would be weird¨ I simply said and his face was pure red ¨U-uhm.. I-I guess it w-would¨ He said and removed my arm from him, I chuckled as we walked into the godforsaken school.
¨H-hey..¨ Someone said and we turned around to see a pretty short kid, he had brown short hair with emerald green eyes, a oversized green hoodie and blue jeans. ¨Hey¨ Scott said and smiled down to him, since we where both pretty tall we needed to look down to catch his eyes and he got to look up. ¨U-uhm.. Y-you mind m-me hanging o-out with y-you guys?¨ He asked really shyly, he was so cute being so short and all. ¨Yeah sure, don’t you mind me being a freak?¨ I then asked and he trembled ¨N-no.. Y-you’re p-pretty b-bullied.. A-and so a-am I.. S-so I taught..¨ I just smiled softly as I patted his head ¨Thanks¨ I said and he smiled brightly ¨N-no problem!¨ He answered and giggled a little, Scott patted my shoulder ¨Hey, Vincent we’re gonna get late¨ He said and began walking.
I nodded and waved to the kid, he smiled and waved back. Thats when I saw a kid coming up behind him and kicked him down on the floor, I felt rage inside and I walked up to him and kicked him away ¨Oh hey there¨ I said, I was reaaaally mad. This kid is gonna wish he wasn’t born.. That fucker.. I slapped him over the face when he tried to stand up again. ¨Vincent, stop¨ Scott said and tapped my shoulder, I looked back and pushed him away and then chukled
¨Oh shut up Scott, let me show him.. How to have fun..¨ I walked up to the boy and pinned to the wall as I gave him a slap right over his face really hard again, he bagan to cry.. It sounded.. Wonderful.. ¨Don’t. EVER. Hit him again.. Or I’ll swear its not my hand who is slapping over your face¨ I said and threw him away on the ground. ¨Y-yeah! No problem! I’ll never do that again! Sorry!¨ He said/yelled in fear as he stood up and ran away. ¨You okay kid?¨ I asked when I saw the little guy on the floor still, ¨I-it hurts b-but I’m used to i-it¨
I helped him stand up and Scott just stared at me, I titled my head ¨What’s wrong Scott?¨ I asked and he shook his head ¨Your eyes Vincent..¨ He said a little shaky in his voice, I picked up my mobile and looked in it like a mirror. Both of my eyes, pure black with only a white dot as a pupil. ¨W-what...?¨ I began shaking.. This was terrifying, the kid backed away a little, and I really understood him. I looked like a monster.. ¨Scott..?¨ Everything began to get dark around me, I can’t see anything! I can’t talk?! I.. I!.. I fell unconscious.. I couldn’t hear anything.. What is happening? I feel like someone is holding me, but who? Who would care while I was fading away like I was suppose to do...
