Salvation of Evil Born: The Beginning

Fifth Grade

So we had skipped the whole fourth grade, due to the fact there wasn't any events important enough to announce. Basically, the quick rundown, is this, Megan was in his class again this year. I had to scare the new bunch of brats. On the brighter side of things, Brandon is kind of starting to have a normal thing going, as am I. I can honestly say that I am proud of this kid, as my power grows, he can still handle it all, with no after effects. Back to the tale, where were we? Ah, yes, fifth grade. One of my most fondest memories of the young boy's childhood.

Early August, in the year 2001, Brandon had a teacher named Mrs. Walken. Coincidentally Megan was in his class once more, starting to notice a pattern here. Anyhow, it appears that I didn't have to scare the class this year, as soon as Brandon walked into his class, they had a look of fear on their face...HAHA this is great, they are still afraid. So I was snacking on their fear throughout the class.

So time came for Physical Education, no more recess at this point in the years of elementary school. Coach Batyski was still going at his job, he has to be at least sixty to seventy years old by now? There is a new coach though, her name was Coach Eubanks. She was a good coach, considering she watched Brandon like a hawk. This is mainly because Coach Batyski told her about what had happened two years ago. She keeps her distance, but she is always watching. Brandon thought it was kind of funny, that she does that.

The P.E. lesson was a simple one, running laps around the tennis court. I heard one of the kids say something along the lines of, "wonder how Brandon will do, he is scary." Once again I smiled and couldn't help but to show up for a moment or two. Megan already knew just from my green eyes taking over his blue. She nodded her head and smiled, and it looked like she mouthed, "show them what you got." Of course being shown a challenge, I couldn't resist to show these brats a thing or two.

Coach Batyski, commenced with what we were to do, "Alright class, what we are doing is ten laps back and forth. When you are finished, you may go play on the playground. Understood?"

The class nodded yes.

"Alright, ready....set....GO!"

Seeing as I was gonna take it easy I decided to let the other kids get ahead for two laps, then that is when I redirected my essence into Brandon's frail body. I only did five percent, to test how Brandon could handle my power. So I started to run and passed the brats in a matter of seconds, his body is handling this extremely well. What did I do next? It was pretty obvious, I added more to the child's body, I raised the power to twenty percent. He is handling this way too well, as now we've already completed the ten laps twice. Megan smiled greatly, the other kid's mouths were wide open, not believing what had just happened.

After everyone was done, I made my exit, and made sure Brandon remembered what happened, due to the fact the other kids were gathering around, asking him how he could do that. He basically replied, "I don't know, it kinda just happened." He was smiling the other kids were asking to play with him, but he just wanted to play with Megan. He did not have the respect for those kids, especially since they made fun of him so much.

So, he went over to Megan, where she immediately started gabbing at Brandon nonstop.

"Wow, Robbedobb, that was amazing!"

Brandon was very confused, "Who's Robbedobb?"

Megan was just as confused, "You don't know???"

"No, I don't, who is he?", Brandon was very curious, so I decided to fill him in

"Brandon, do not be alarmed, but I am Robbedobb, your guardian...demon." I spoke inside his mind, so that he knew, I was real. Of course, he freaked out a just little bit.

"Oh...my...god...he is a demon!"

Brandon was very frantic, Megan tried to calm him down.

"Brandon, it's okay, he's a good demon." she smiled at Brandon, which caused him to calm down quite a bit.

"A good...demon?" He was still confused; he doesn't know I hear and see what he sees,and here lately feel what he feels. I am going to have to talk to him, so he understands better.

"Yeah, do you not remember anything? Anything at all, from that day in third grade?" She asked

Brandon was hesistant at replying, "...No...I Don't remember anything at all, I guess he caused me to not remember." Brandon was starting to look sad again, so I spoke up in his mind once more.

"Do not worry little one, once your body starts getting used to my presence, you will be able to see and hear what I do. Anything I do is only to help you...so please do not fret." I am positive that I got him to finally calm down.

Megan resumed once more, it seems she knows when I am speaking, she is certainly special, I think she may be a part of this plan as well since she has the ability to sense being like myself.

"Yeah, like when you got out of the hospital, he came out, I noticed your eyes were green and noticed a difference in you. Well I was talking to him like all day that Friday. He is a really good guy."

She smiled once more, and Brandon believed her. He felt so much better about everything, and about me...It seems that we have had a break through, now that he knows about me, we can move forward, in getting him prepared for my power, its obvious that he can indeed handle it. So I am gonna push his limits, to find out the extent of our bond...

It seems that this Saturday, the training shall begin....