I started going out to school instead of being home schooled (LOL is this even a word?) when I was little, since my parents were very overprotective. I didn't realize how many people are different and unique. My mom said to watch out for those people who are wearing black and listening to metal, not again! Since I consider myself religious, maybe not everyone will accept me... they might call me religious freak, ya know. And I don't know much of the world because I was kinda imprisoned. I walked quietly inside my classroom and sat down on a chair. As I looked around, I saw those people that mom was warning me about. They began to start a conversation with me. I gulped in fear.
"Hey! What's your name?" one of them asked, sweetly.
"I... I'm John... John Cooper."
"Well, nice to meet you, John. I am Robert."
Another guy who has well-built tough body came. He is also wearing black. Oh no, is he gonna beat me up because I look skinny and girly?! Instead, he shook my hand.
"I'm Christoper. You can call me Chris."
And another came with a skinny body.
"I'm Barry." he simply said.
(Sorry, if it's too boring and short. I couldn't think much. I promise the next chapters will be better. Stay tune, panheads!)
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The Depressing Life of John Cooper (Skillet Fanfic)
FanfictionJohn Cooper lives in a religious home with a lot of strict rules. Things were going well when one day, a horrible thing happened that turned his world upside down and led his mind to sank into depression. Will John survive or end his life?
