The captive hero

chapter 2

3 years, 4 months and 23 days later. I was framed for the mass genocide of Europe. There were around three hundred million people killed. I constantly got nightmares of that night, the night my life changed for the worst. I sat up and got out of bed. I got down on the ground and started my daily workout. Ever since I got here I have had to work out. Because if I wasn't at peak strength I would die. You see when everyone thinks. No, when they know you killed their friends and family you make a lot of enemies. I have almost been murdered hundreds of times. I know I deserve to die because I did kill those people. But I also know I didn't kill them mindflare did. And that's the only thing that keeps me going. To get revenge on sammys murder. I shook my head and stopped my push ups. And I started to do my sit ups. "Hansen" a gruff voice from outside my cell called. I looked over and saw a guard holding my breakfast. I stood and went and grabbed my food. The guard spat in my face. "You monster you don't deserve food." I just looked at him and wiped his spit off my face. I walked back to my bed and started to eat. "I hope Samson kills you today." I smirked. "I doubt that bug could kill me." Samson is a yellow demigod with the power to control fire. He also has cherry colored hair and eyes. He's been trying to kill me for years. Apparently I killed his wife in the incident. He was out of the country when it happened and when he got the news he flipped. He had this stupid plan to get thrown into the same prison as me so he could kill me. So he went on a rampage and killed thousands just to get to me. The guard grunted and walked away. I walked over and dumped the empty trey onto the ground. Then I went and sat on the ground and started to meditate. It was something I just recently started to do. My counselor suggested it so I would start to accept my life. Like hell I would actually accept what happened to me. I will get out and I will kill the real monster if it's the last thing I do. I sat there for an hour contemplating life and how I was going to get my revenge when the door opened. I opened my eyes and looked to my right. There was a squad of guards. "Hello Marvin, Janice, and Bob." Marvin and Bob just stared at me with disgust in there eyes. "Hello Tom" Janice replied you're looking good today. "Thanks, you're not so bad yourself" I said, then winked. "Enough of that" Bob stated with a scowl. "Alright Bob sorry I just can't help myself Janice is pretty unlike you." Bob's face turned red and I swear I saw a vein pulsing on the side of his head. "Just come with us Tom before Bob force's you' Janice said. "Alright alright sorry Bob I didn't mean to hurt your feelings" I said as I stood up. I walked over to them with my hands above my head. As I got to the guards I turned and put my head against the wall. Janice grabbed my hands softly and put my hands in cuffs. Then we were off to my least favorite part of the month. As we walked through the halls of the maximum security prison I heard lots of calls from fellow prisoners telling the guards to kill me. Along with some cat calls for Janice out of everything the prisoners said that one always bothered me the most. But I just grit my teeth together and kept walking with a smile on my face. As I was walking i saw a new guard "huh he's new" hmm Janice hummed "oh yes he's the new guy. I believe his name is Boston. He's a nice guy." I just nodded and filed that information for later. Then we finally reached our destination, the shock chair. They sat me down on the chair and started to put on my restraints. "Say a doc do ya think we could skip this today. I got a head ache and don't want a migraine. No can do tom" Janice said. "Ehh oh well it was worth a shot." I relaxed and closed my eyes. "Hey Janice yes Tom. I think I'm in for a shock." Janice's chuckle was the last thing I heard before pain was my entire life.

I was on the chair for about an hour then they escorted me to the cafeteria. "Hey Tom," a cafeteria worker named Ryan said "sup Ryan." Ryan handed me my food with an extra Brownie. I nodded at him and walked away towards a corner. I don't sit at tables because then other people's food gets ruined and then they join the fight. I quickly ate my food so it wouldn't be wasted. Like clockwork right as I finished eating Samson was there. I looked at him and sighed. "Do we have to do this everyday Samson can't you just give up. No he shouted not until I get my. Your revenge I cut him off I will pay for your suffering and then only then will you stop I said in a monotone voice." That only made him scowl harder. "Well let's get this over with" I said then kicked his legs out from under him. Well he was failing. I took my metal tray and hit him in the face as hard as I could. Then he promptly hit the floor knocked out cold. I stood and wiped my hands on my clothes. "That was a fast one," a voice behind me said. "Yep I wasn't in the mood today so I ended it fast." I turned to the voice "so how has your day been Henry. Oh you know, same old same old. I think I actually got a chance with my counselor. Yeah, like in," I paused as I did the math in my head, 2 years. "Like she always tells me, patience is a virtue. I just rolled my eyes and laughed. I met him two years ago. He has the power of invisibility which he used to steal the Mona Lisa. And many other famous works of art. They decided to give him four years In maximum prison. He was about five foot six black hair and green eyes he also has a scar running down his left cheek. "Whatever, let's go to the Court and play some ball." He smiled before he spoke. "Sure thing but you're going to be absolutely destroyed," he said with a laugh. The next hour was spent playing basketball before I headed back to my cell. I got in my bed and went to sleep.