Ok i guess its a bad idea to pick a fight with the biggest guy in walker high in Boston Massachusetts. The thing is i dont now when to shut up. The bigest guy in scool is one of the most popular and i already dont make meny freands. Im usually good at keeping my anger down but he just burst my anger like a tiking time bomb. He started talking about my dad, no one and i mean no one talks about my dad in a bad way. Which a lot of people do alot of the time.
My dad was a scientist he worked in genetics. His job was to try and find a way to make the human race better. Faster, stronger, tufer, or live longer. O and did he find it i was two when my dad died in an explosion.
Thay sead it was a accident. But my mom thinks different. She's always angry with the people that say different. But i only see her in the late afternoons. Her job is in a different school. She never talkes about it thou and if i talk about it i get a good strech of silence.
I mean i guess thay have a reason in thear mindes. I mean my dad is cind of the reason the goverment is buckling down on searches and car cheking and so on. My dads exploshen caused this wave of mutashens in the geans. So it hasent affected the west much. It made people different some monsters, eliments, and just strange abilities. The people have been caling them meta humans. Or superhumans so yea. As im thinking this a fist starts to fly out at my face. The next moment my nose is in pain and im on the ground.
I feel a moist sticky substens come from my nose. Him punching me is my cue to fight back. I was told once by my dad when i was a little kid "If thay throw the first punch when your at school,you have the right to fight back".
As i get up i feel another punch in my gut. I quickly go for a upper cut and land a hit. That wasent a smart move he just got pissed. He grabed me by the shirt and threw me into the locker. He is a 6,3 motherfucker with the jaw line of a box and the arms of a gerela. He is definitely strong if he can pick up a 5,11 250 pound teennager. His name is ash and he's the football captain. So of course the whole school is cheering for him.
As i grone is pain as i try to up. Ash is having way to much fun, he grabes me by the coler. At that moment im saved by a mediforical bell. I hear in a sweet soft voice "ash what's going on hear". I feel my coler dropped the chanting stop and see Sara.
Sara tallyn is a butifle brown hair girl with butifle taned skin. She has brilient blue eyes. I think she's just terned 16 and has a kind heart. She's always looking out for people even me. I don't now why but whenever i get into trouble she stikes up for me. Who nows why but shes kind and cute.
In that what the hell is wrong with you face she gives ash. You can tell she's not happy. So i see the fire in her eyes and in a calming voice i hear again "ash whats going on hear". Ash walkes in her direction "well i was just teaching this little punck a lesten _" as she cuts him off. She pulles him in close and brings his ear to her mouth. Wich looks kind of weard with a 6,3 guy buying pulled down by a 5,9 girl.
Shes wispering something in his ears to quite to hear. I cant make it out but three words "secret" and "her son". When i see his face i see pure fear when he looks at me and then goes to wisper in her ear for a few seconds. She looks at him and shakes her head no. Wich im not sure whats happening but i realize every body that has gatherd around starts to walk away.
When everybodys gone ash gives me a half fear, half hatred look and walks away. Sara gives me a smile and walks away to. I look behind me and see a boy my age with a brown hoodie and and a black bini with jeans and high tops. "Shit Trevor get the bandages".
"Ok Alex just dont bleed out on me, and plug your nose. Your bleeding alot right now".
"Yea, yea did you happen to hack ash's phone by chance".
As he holds up his phone that looks like a tank version of a phone. I look at the phone and is seas im big green letters "hack complete". "Trev that's why your my best freand" he seas in a sarcastic voice. I decide to reply with a sarcastic "trev you should have helped me".
"Hell no i aint geging in a fight with ash, you now that alex".
He walks over and gives me my backpack witch i put on and go to geometry in the afternoon class. With is boring as ever. Plus my computer geek hipster freand sits right in front of me. Hes a A and B student without even paying attention he just sits thare and daydreams. While I need to pay attention or I'll flunk without a doubt.
After school ends i take the bus to my bus stop. My bus stop is about 3 blocks away from my house. I walk up and its a big two story tan house with green grass and tree at the side. All my friends live closer to the school but not me. I live in the outscerts of the city. I open the door and walk down the hall to the living room. To my left is the kitchen with my mom doing dishes. Thers pizza on the counter and thears a boy sitting on the chare ate the counter. He has messy brown hair and he's just little shorter than me. He has a bruse on his right cheek and his left eye browe. He has dirty clothes and is munching down on a slice of pizza.
"mom who is this" i say in a quick maner. She turns around with a suprized face. "oh this is chris and he got a little lost." with a look of innocents. Im wondering why she brout him home she never dous stuff like this. But i trust my mom so might as well play nice. I get a washcloth and wet it then take a seat next to chris. I hold the cloth to my nose.
"guess we both got the shit beat out of us" chris seas in a cocky tone. I put my hand out and introduce myself. "Alex jones" .
He takes my hand with a firm grip "chistian whiterose, call me chris"."ok chris" i say as i wonder how he got lost.
As i grab a slise of pizza i hear chris ask a question. "so what city is this enyway?". I cant belive what hes asking i look at my mom and its like the streem of water from the sink wavers for a secent.
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New Hero's
RandomA boy learns he has a amazing ability that sends him to whole new world. 3 characters points of views with be told in this story. Each with their own reason to be fighting in this world of fear to be different. Christian, Alex, and Sara.