As I closed the book I wished that I could go back in time. I dug in my pocket for my phone and pulled it out. I checked the time, 4:10 pm, how long was I in the closet? I didn't know, so I swiped at the camera app and looked at myself. I could tell why they called me a monster.
I had both Vitiligo and Heterochromia, they both were diseases. Heterochromia makes someone have two different eye colours, I had a menacing red for my right eye and the other a beautiful calm green. Vitiligo was a whole different story, I had light brown skin colour with ugly blotches of pale.
I began to sob quietly, my whole life was hell. I was bullied at school and home by my mother. ever since dad left because of me my mother went and changed. I once knew the smiling mother with a bright smile could light up the whole world but now I knew her no more.
A load " KYLE" ran through the Hall. I froze and tried to figure out who just screamed my name. fear crept up my spine as I realized it was my mother's- wait ,not mine anymore just mother. I Realised that a load stomping was heading right to the closet.
I shook and closed my eyes as hard as I could waiting for a big beating. A couple of minutes passed by. I didn't dare to make a sound, As I began to relax Three loud "KNOCK" came from the door. I jumped and tumbled into the wall making a Loud "THUD." The door opened and I saw my sis come through the doorway.
I breathed a sigh of relief and leaned on her shoulder , we sat there in complete silence and just appreciated the moment.
" I know this kind of ruins the moment but are you ok?" Jess asks.
I gape at her, " who do you think I am? A robot of course i'm not fuc-"...
Jess cuts me off. "Language, and don't talk so loudly mom might hear you.
I curl up in a ball and cry, I can feel Jess rubbing my back softly. "T-This place is hell" I say between sobs, "my life is hell! I'm hell !
I spend the next hour letting everything out to Jess. when I finally stop crying I realize that it's 5:20. My stomach growls and I curl up in a ball again but only out of embarrassment.
"If you keep curling up in a ball like that your going to have a back like a grandpa ! " Jess says half scolding and half joking, the next thing she does has me laughing. She imitates a grandpa with a rough voice.Even though it doesn't sound anywhere like a grandpa it still makes me laugh. She sweet like that.
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The next day at school I hear the school bell ring. I began to slowly walk to the cafeteria dreading what might happen today. For a moment I consider not eating lunch today but my stomach growling makes me throw that idea out the window. I line up in the lunch line.
When I finally get my meal I notice I get visibly less then the other people. Today's lunch is a tiny slice of pizza, mystery meat, and a ripped and almost poured out milk. I immediately throw the milk out in the trash. Where Jaydan belongs.
I look around and see a tiny lunch table in the corner near the bathroom. Made for me, I begin to run to the lunch table when I see Jayden, hoping to avoid him. That was a hopeless wish. Jayden catches up to me in an instant pouring his milk over my head. I don't know what came over me but I immediately moved out of the way making the milk pour over Jayden's shoes not me.
I look down at him realizing that I'm way taller than him. Why was I scared of this motherfu- "language brother" Jess voice rings in my mind, I smile.
" What are you smiling about?" Jayden sneers
"How your face belongs in the trash" I shot back. A loud "OHHHH" comes from the cafeteria. I can see the fury on Jayden's face and it makes me smile once more.
Jayden sneer becomes a line of fury. " Were recording this you know if we want to we could ruin your life."
I pull my phone from my pocket and take a picture of him. " Oh I took a picture know my phone is ruined because of your ugly face."I say still smiling.
"YOU KNOW WHAT, I HAD ENOUGH OF THIS FIGHT ME WITH YOUR POWERS! OH WAIT YOU DON"T HAVE ANY!
I smirk,"I don't need powers I can take you on with my fists. I nod for him to come closer, " don't be shy brother, come on and bring it on!
Fact( The number septillon that I mentioned before has 23 zeros.) Don't ask why I know this
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Untouched Magic ( The Fallen Tower )
Teen FictionKyle Wallstion finds himself bullied. He was born in a world of magic, where fire, water, air, earth were power in possession of 10 year olds. Kyle was bullied by his ugly brown skin with blotches of peach on them. his weird mismatched eyes one a fr...
