As I was about to enter the main doors of my school, I suddenly felt my head ache. It was so painful I held my head and shut my eyes. Suddenly, I started seeing something that I couldn't tell if it's some kind of hallucination or stupid imaginations that my mind has made up.
In my vision, I saw myself beside 3 students I couldn't see well the faces who were alive but bleeding heavily. I looked very angry even though a teacher has already came. And then I saw few angry faces and lots of tears were coming down my eyes. It scared me so heavily I tried my best to jerk off whatever the hell I was seeing and proceeded inside the school.
During classes, I still felt very sleepy. I kept trying to fight my sleepiness because I don't wanna get in trouble. Unfortunately, I failed to do so during science class. While my teacher was discussing about the digestive system, I saw everything slowly going black and I lost my consciousness.
I woke up inside a small dirty room that was filled with vines. Chains were attached to my wrists and instead of school uniform, I'm now wearing ragged clothes. I tried looking around for any signs of escape or even a single window but sadly there was none.
"WHERE AM I?!" I asked in panic.
"I'm glad you have awoken at last, Manny," said a creepy voice out of nowhere.
I looked around, paranoid. "WHO ARE YOU?! HOW DID YOU KNOW MY NAME?!"
"That's not what's important right now. And the question of how I knew your name? It's written in the prophecy! You're in the prophecy, boy."
I looked in front of me and saw a stranger I couldn't figure out the face. Even though blurred, I could figure out he was smirking, an evil smirk. Only thinking about being able to escape and get back home to my 2 dads, I started acting like a wild animal in a zoo cage.
"LET ME GO, YOU CREEP!" I yelled both in anger and fear while I was trying to attack him despite the chains restricting my arms. "I DONT WANNA STAY HERE FOREVER!"
"No, Manny! YOU MUST DIE!" the stranger replied furiously as he takes out a weird-looking dagger.
As he was about to stab me with the dagger, I managed to break the chain holding one of my wrists and punched him with my free hand. I took the opportunity to break the other chain while my kidnapper lies on the ground, groaning in pain. I tried to run away towards a door that suddenly spawned out of nowhere when he grabs my arm.
"Where the fuck do you think you're going?" he asked.
"Home," I replied. "Home where I'm supposed to be!"
"YOU'RE NOT GOING HOME UNTIL I ENSURE THE END OF YOUR LIFE!"
As I was about to attack this damn stranger who kidnapped me, I heard an angry familiar voice shout my name. The stranger, cell, broken chains, and vines all vanished out of my sight and I woke up back at school. Turns out all of that was just a dream.
My clothes were back to being school uniform. My classmates were staring at me along with my teacher, who look very furious. I felt anger deep down me as I saw few of my classmates at the back sniggering at each other while looking at me.
"School is for learning things not for sleeping, Mr. Gribbleston!" yelled my teacher. "If you wanna sleep THEN GO HOME!"
"I wasn't sleeping I swear!" I denied in fear.
My teacher was being skeptical at my lie. "Really?"
"Yes!" I replied. "I'm only resting my head because I feel tired. I may look like I'm asleep but my ears are active! I still can hear what you're discussing, ma'am."
"Well if you're listening then what happens to the food once it has reached the stomach?" my teacher.
"Uhhm..." My brain couldn't think well as it was still recovering from that damn dream I had. "Ummm uhh...it melts?"
All my bitchass classmates laughed. Our teacher is the only one who didn't laugh and her face is brick red due to the amount of anger she has on me.
"THAT IS WHAT YOU GET FOR SLEEPING IN CLASS!" she shouted. "Did you know that when you are fast asleep, it's not only your sense of sight that is shut down but also your other 4 senses and that includes your sense of hearing! YOU CLEARLY DIDN'T LISTEN TO MY LECTURE AND DID NOTHING BUT SLEEP!"
I sunk down my seat out of embarrassment. As my teacher went back to discussing the lesson, I suddenly heard something that nobody else heard but seemingly sounds exactly like my teacher's voice.
"Manny is really such a sleepyhead. I bet he doesn't get enough sleep at home."
"HEY THAT'S NOT TRUE!" I accidentally blurted out of anger.
The whole class laughed at me again. The teacher pauses the lecture and looks at me angrily. Immediately I knew I am once again fucked up.
"Are you trying to imply that you're much smarter than your own teacher?" asked my teacher. "If you think so then go ahead. Go and teach instead of me and I'll see what rubbish you're gonna teach your classmates!"
Damn, reverse psychology is too powerful. I was speechless but I didn't do what my teacher told me as I know by her tone of voice that she's being sarcastic. Few minutes later and the bell rings. I hurried outside the classroom and sat on the benches where there's no other students around and decided to eat lunch all on my own.
I thought sitting far from my classmates would help me avoid drama but I was wrong. 3 of my bullshit classmates came near to me, wearing mischievous expressions on their faces.
"Oi sleepyhead!" called out one of them. "What did you dream about earlier in the classroom? Unicorns?"
I felt mad at the same time insecure about that dream I had while they laughed. Dreaming about someone kidnapping and attempting to kill you isn't fucking funny at all!
"Forget about his dream! The way he reacted when Mrs. Walters just called his name was hilarious," added another of them.
They mocked the face I did earlier and our teacher's angry expression in the most ridiculous way possible and bursted out laughing again. I clenched my fists, ready to beat them up if ever I could no longer hold my anger.
I never wanted to cause a fight inside the school but the more they teased and bullied me the more I already wanted to bury them alive. Suddenly, one of them pushes me and I fell down right on the ground. They did their stupid ass annoying laughing while I stood up and brushed off the dust off me.
"Look at you, Manny! Still sleepy?"
"Prove that you're fully awake freak!"
"THAT'S IT! I HAVE ENOUGH OF YOU ALL!" I yelled angrily as I hear them laugh together.
I walked up to them and punched one of them right in the face. All of us, including me myself, got shocked as his cheek started bleeding due to the impact of my fist.
"Dude, you gotta be careful," I heard one of my bullies whisper to the other one. "Sleepwalking aliens are literally dangerous."
"I'M NOT AN ALIEN!" I shouted as I punched him.
He also started bleeding like the first one did. I started feeling panic but I still don't feel quite guilty as they were being shitty to me. The bully I spared helped his 2 friends stand up and they started discussing some kind of plan.
"Ok listen...this kid is a wild animal! We must tie him up and lock him inside a locker so nobody gets hurt!"
They soon started tackling me but since I wanted revenge for bullying me, I used all my strength to fight them off and break free from their arms. As I started to calm down and cool off all my anger away, I looked down and realized something. My bullies are on the ground, injured as fuck because of me. Shit, I'm in trouble. And so I saw a teacher walking by, about to see the scene I've created.
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Don't Hug Me I'm The Chosen One: The Prophecy Begins (Book 1)
Fanfictionan 11-year-old boy named Manny grew up in the living care of Harry and Robin, who served as his foster parents as he didn't know who his real parents are. in school, he was mistreated due to not knowing his biological parents and for being "too diff...
