Chapter 1 Just an old Book
"Don't die by falling over Quinn!" A boy shouted down the hallway.
Quin carried on walking down the school corridor. Harassment had become a daily occurrence for him, but it still bothered him just as much every day, and he couldn't help himself but retaliate.
Quinn stopped and pushed his glasses back up as they had slipped down from his face. He needed a new pair, and just from looking at them, you could tell they were heavily worn. The sides were covered with tape, and they didn't even fit straight on his face.
Quinn then turned around and immediately gave the middle finger.
"I bet you don't even know how many fingers I'm holding up!"
The boy clenched his fist and started running towards Quinn.
"You level 1 piece of crap! When are you going to learn that you don't belong in this world?"
The boy then placed both of his hands together, and a green ball of light started to form. When he was only a few meters away from Quinn, the boy threw his hands forward, and the green light shot out from the palm of his hands.
Quinn had nowhere to go, and the beam of light was too fast for him to dodge. All he could do was grit his teeth and bear the pain. As the light hit Quinn, his body was lifted into the air and sent flying backward into the corridor wall.
"What's going on?" One of the students nearby said. "Are they fighting on the last day of school?"
A crowd had immediately formed outside as people were interested in what the commotion was about. One of the female students ran over to the damaged part of the wall to check on the student's safety.
The dust started to settle, and Quinn's slightly curly black hair was coming into view. When eventually the dust all cleared up and the female saw who it was, she immediately backed away and continued her business as if nothing happened.
When the female student had returned to her friends, Quinn could see that they were laughing at her.
"I can't believe you tried to help him."
"I didn't see who it was." The girl retorted with flushed cheeks.
After that, Quinn stood up and picked his glasses up off the floor. Once again, one of the sides had fallen off.
"Dam it. Not again..."
It was the last day of school for Quinn, and he was hoping just once someone wouldn't try anything with him. Quinn was sick and tired of it, and he wasn't the type to ignore it either. He had seen people who had chosen to keep their head down and tolerate the harassment, and their treatment was far worse than what he got.
Quinn didn't bother to stay at school like the rest of the students. As he walked past, he saw people talking to each other. Some were laughing while some had tears thinking it was the last time they would ever see each other again, but Quinn wasn't a part of any of that, and he didn't want to be.
When he finally arrived home, Quinn immediately got to work. Quinn lived in a single bedroom apartment that had just enough space to fit a single bed and desk. There was also a TV that was part of the wall, but Quinn would only use it as background noise and didn't actually watch anything.
The apartment was provided to him by the government since he had no living relatives and was still only 16. On top of his bed was a single suitcase that had all his belongings neatly packed.
When Quinn entered his room, he immediately pulled his drawer open, which contained a book inside. It was a large thick book that weighed about half a kilo. The front of the book was black in color, and in the center, it had a ring with lines going off in all different directions.
YOU ARE READING
My Vampire System 1 - 1000
Teen FictionSUMMARY The human Race is at war with the Vicious Dalki and when they needed help more than ever, THEY started to come forward. Humans who had hidden in the shadows for hundreds of years, people with abilities. Some chose to share their knowledge to...