Earth 3 - Sam

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Sam was in the workshop room, tinkering with his gear. Tonight I wanted to help some people again. He just started off his new career as a "superhero". He heard a knock on the classroom door, and Sam hid his stuff, only showing a small race car he uses as a prop. The door opened and it was the teacher of the room. "Sam. What are you doing here again?" The teacher asked. "Just trying to fix this car for a friend." Sam replied nervously. "Ok. Well, I know you like to tinker, and you are a smart kid, but you're going to have to leave. The schools going to close soon." The teacher told Sam. "Ok" Sam replied. Sam packed his toy car, and without the teacher knowing, he slipped his gear into his backpack. Sam said goodbye to the teacher, and walked out of the classroom. Sam walked down the hallway, and out the front door of the school. It was raining. Sam grabbed his umbrella from his backpack, and opened it. He walked to the apartment he lives in. His dad are living room. "H-hey dad." Sam said nervously. Nothing in response. He was watching football, and had multi empty beer bottles next to him. Sam took off his shoes and swiftly went to his room. There was still a hole in the walls and his door. Sam closed his door, and slumped down against it. He took of his sweater, and dress shirt. Sam looked into the mirror, there's still bruises. He changed into his long-sleeved shirt with a random sports team on it. Sam laid on his bed, and started to cry. I don't want to live in fear anymore.

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