Welcome To Hell

Philip Fioyd's Breaking Point

"Sometimes we are all pushed to our breaking point..."

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Philip just wanted to go home...

Home...?

What home?

Sure his house but...It hardly even feels like home...

Philip's parents were always busy to even noticed his problems....

His dad brush off his problems and his mom probably wouldn't care as long as he do his work and get his education.

They probably would hate him if he fails...

They would see him as an disappointment.

None of his minor friends would help. They were either too scared to stand up to bullies or they just didn't care and ignore it...

Philip was alone in this world...

As he got home. He ate some leftover sandwiches from the fridge. Did his homework and watch some television.

His strict parents arrived later during the night while he was upstairs. No greetings were ensure between them...

Yep...Welcome to Philip's messed up life.

Father: Boy. Come down here!

Philip sighs as he walks downstairs and sees the stern face of his father.

His mother was few paces away.

Philip: Yes?

Father: We got a call from school learning you was in detention. Also your grades are dropping! What's the matter with you?!

Philip: Nothing....

Father: Tsk. Really nothing. As if I believe that. You probably are just goofing off with some friends. We should take you out of that chess club.

Philip: YOU CAN'T DO THAT!

His father made an evil smirk.

Father: Guess what. I just did. Until you get your grades back in order. We'll be taking your phone and your video games.

Philip: No!

His father stormed up to his room and took everything he cared about. His games, phone, comic books, etc.

Father: Now maybe this would teach you a listen.

Philip:...(You bastard...I hate you so much...)

Philip's heart broke when his mother said something he never expect her to say.

Mother: I can't believe we raised such a failure. I should never gave birth to you.

Philip:........

To make matters worse, his father agreed with her.

As soon as his parents were gone. Philip slammed the door and lock it.

He went into to his bed and scream into his pillow.

The poor boy fell asleep sometime later in frustration.

But...school the next day, was more worse after that.

-School-

Once again...He was pushed to the lockers by Steven and his gang.

Philip: N-No!

They took him to the boy's bathroom and send his head into one of the toliets. They even turned it on as his head was being flushed!

Philip: GAAAAAH!!!

Steven: Where's my lunch money you promised?!

Philip: I don't have any.

Steven: BULLSHIT! You little fucktard! I said give me your money and you don't have any. You know what that means.

Philip: N-No...PLEASE...! Not another beating...

Steven: Shut up!

Steven punched Philip to yelp as his now broken glasses fell off his face.

Steven kicked him in the stomach and continues this assault on the poor boy as he moan in agony.

Steven: You little shit! You don't listen to me! You'll get hurt!

Steven then looked at his friends who watched with amusement.

Steven: Fuck him up. Then we take his wallet.

Two of his friends nodded and they proceed over to Philip,who cried and pleaded with them to not do this.

But they didn't listen.

SLAM! He was send towards the walls this time then beating resumes as Steven and the few lookers watch.

They begin to chuckle and laugh watching Philip cried out in pain.

Philip noticed one of the girls that were watching was Amanda. She look at him with guilt and pity.

Philip gave her a look that said "Help Me...! Please!!!"

She didn't...Instead she turned away...

Why...? WHY??!!

Steven looks through Philip's wallet and tch in annoyance.

Steven: Know you're place fucktard. Next time you better give me more money.

Philip: W-Why are you doing this ilto me...? W-What did I ever did to you?

Steven stay silent until he laughed and laughed and laughed...

Steven: No reason~! You're just a nerd I like to pick on. Remember this. No one's going to save you. Do the school a favor~!

The next words he said forever scarred Philip.

"No one will miss you. Just go die already."

Everyone else laughs at Philip as he begins to cry. They begin to throw paper balls and other trash at him.

They also begin to jeer at him once more.

Loser!

Nerd!

Weakling!

Failure!

Wuss!

Just go away!

No one will miss you!

Just go die!

Shitface!

Fucktard!!!

As soon as everyone left...

Philip...reached his breaking point.

He let out a long agonzing scream.

Philip: -Sobs- AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!

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After that... Let's just say no one ever saw him again...

He disappeared from Northwest High.
Forever.

Philip: They will pay...They will all pay dearly...