He jolted awake, still night time. His head pasted with cold sweat, his heard beating a million times a second. He sat up, only getting a rush of pain to his head. He groaned and fell backwards, grabbing the sides of his head curling up into a ball, trying to get the screams out of his now clouded head.
I closed his eyes tight and let the tears flow. He pulled his knees to his chest and sobbed into them, wishing it was over. But nothing is ever over.
It was now 6:45 and he got out of his bed, his throat sore from the screams and murmuring to himself, and his sobbing. He set the razor in his phone case, along with 5 dollars, closing it back up. He wiped under his eyes and pulled his hoodie on. He pushed his hair back, getting it out for his eyes. Once satisfied, he pulled his hood on, far enough for the shadow. The bad thing, is if he looks up properly, anybody could see the glow his give off.
His eyes just aren't blue. They are a neon blue, with a small green glow to them. There is a legit crack on his left eyeball. He sniffed and grabbed his back pack, and walked down the street, to the bus stop.
He glanced up, not wanting to run into the same Canasian from before. And that's what he saw. Now that his vision advanced, from a so called "pill" his father gave him before he died in the train. His father gave him hundreds upon hundreds of tests and finalized results. He took the advanced eye sight, or the test tube said:
"Advanced EyeSight finalized test 03371893 70174 3330174"
Direction usage: take two tabs ever 4 hours for 1 week to get end results.
He took in all his features. His perfectly tanned skin, smile that can make anybody go head over heels for him, jawline of a god. His arms light buff, fit, and tall. He wished to see his eyes, alas, he has them shades on.
Delirious looks down at himself, frowning slightly. Pale as a ghost, scrawny, weak, short, filled with pain and agony, neon eyed freak, the kid nobody likes.
He stepped on the bus, putting his headphones in and turning them up the whole way, blocking out the screams of the kids.
He looks out the window:
The train. His father. The explosion. His father had a business trip to South Carolina, they lived in North Carolina at the time, Delirious was 11. His father left the tests and end results at home for Delirious to try. The one EyeSight tablet failed and gave him the glowing eyes at 13.
His father, Daniel Dennis, was on a train with his workers and friends, Crystal Fong (Vanoss' mom) and Kryder Elranzo. A business trip to bring the finalized FatBurner and StrenghtBuilder to another lab on the east border of South Carolina. Little did they know, another train on the same railroad, was heading to North Carolina, filed with innocent people and children.
Hours into the ride, a message over the speakers came on:
"ATTENTION RIDERS! EVERYBODY TRY AND RUN TO THE BACK! COLLISION IN 21.69 SECONDS!" (Haha ;) ;))
Panic and fear rang in the speaker as the train trued to stop, eyes widened and the sampled were throw all over the seats as the three, followed by 5 more, rushed to escape. Daniel was the farthest infront, but even that was to far. He hears the boom, he heard the screams, the crashing if metal and burned body parts, he saw the fire. Daniel jumped, but was to late, the fire swept him from under, burning his legs, then fingertips, torso, and teared up face, never letting him say "I love you Jonathan" to his crazy son. What was left, was the blue and golden wedding ring, that survived with only a scratch.
Delirious and his mother, Kino Dennis, were informed by a letter:
Dear Dennis family members,
