Natural Or Supernatural

chapter 6 the past we hate.

AMBROSE 

two hundred and sixty years earlier.

I was five when I first found out that I was different, that I wasn't "normal''

I always thought there was something wrong , I just had no idea what, until that day.

I can still here them now, the voices of my old classmates calling me names like: "weirdo" or, "loser" or "freakshow"

That last one was the worst of all, mainly because it was said to me by my supposed 'best friend' Cylibey. 

That day at school was by far the worst thing I had ever experienced, (what can you expect, I was only five,)

Normally people like me don't get their "special powers" (as I like to call them) until at least their tenth birthday.

Mother always said that it was because I was born premature, two months too early, but as I've recently found out, it was for many other reasons I know that for sure.

I still remember that morning, I woke up like usual; got out of my racing car bed, (I was five!,) brushed my teeth and went to school.

I was ok at first, until break, that's where it all started. Jimmy, (another one of my classmates,) was playing with my best friend and called me stupid because I didn't know what they where playing and wanted to join in anyway.

(we were five!!).

I walked away angrily, then when we were back in class they were acting like nothing had happened, Reta (jimmy's sister), asked me a question and I ignored her.

"Hey!" he had shouted, "I think my sister was talking to you."

"Jimmy it's fine. leave him alone." Reta said through her  teeth.

Ignoring her Jimmy tuned back to me. "aww, is baby Ambrose still upset because we didn't involve you in our game."

he said in a baby voice, at that the whole class started laughing, except for Cylibey, Reta and me, of cause.

"grow up." he'd said, no longer laughing but in a serious voice silencing the entire room.

I don't really remember much after that, I don't think I ever have, the next thing I knew I was stood up, the tables and chairs pushed to the other side of the medium sized class room, most of them fallen over.

I had my arm up in the air, everyone was screaming, my hand was in the Shap of holding something but there was nothing there, then I looked up, to discover to myself what was happening.

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