Unordinary - Fanfic (Discontinued)

Chapter 6

"Monster."
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Flashback - End-
John P.O.V-

'Monster.' That was the last thing I heard from Claire before punching her across the face. I guess, during my rampage, the principal was notified, and he notified the authorities. As soon as I was done, I was smiling over the barley breathing students. It wasn't that long after that two, what seemed to be, high ranking authorities came to bring me to the readjustment facility.

After that it was a blur, I did know that all the kids involved were sent to the hospital, well, except me. I did know I was expelled. "Why did you do it?" They would ask, I knew why, but I didn't want to tell them.

Timeskip- 3 months later-

Keon did his "readjustment courses" with me for the remaining three months I had left.

When I got out, I felt so miserable, I felt no emotion.

I got onto the bus, I was to arrive to my house in, and sat looking out the window.

'Readjustment huh? Nothing but a 'get your ass beat' sh*t hole.' I thought. I stared out the window for the past 6 or 7 minutes until I heared a ding.

I got off the bus to be greated by my dad.

"Welcome home son!" My father said in his usual happy tone.

"Hi dad." I replied walking past him into the house.

I walked torwards my room. I turned the knob, threw my bag down and fell in my bed under my covers.

Weeks past, I still laid in my bed, unless I had to use the restroom and shower. My dad would come in and bring me plates of food. I would barley touch them. I only thought about what had happed the last 3 months I was in the courses.

Another week had past. My father came in with a book in his hands.

He spoke, "I just finished my new book 'UnOrdinary.' My editor sent me a copy, I want you to read it." He walked over, placing the book on my night stand, then walking away. I heared his faint sigh as he left through the doors.

I sat up, minutes later, and took the book, that was placed near me. I opened it, "Dedicated to my son." It read on the first page. 'That's a bit embarrassing' I sighed.

The book brought me comfort, it was about a man, who lived amongst cripples, with an ability. He used his ability to help others. He brought joy to them all.

In the end, he dies. It wasn't sad, because he brought charity. He helped those in need, never using his power for any tyoe of greed.

I got what my father was trying to tell me but, I can't be like him. I stood up, placing the book down.

I walked out my room. 'Woah, the house has changed a bit.' I seen my dad on the couch reading.

"Err, Hey dad wanna go do something?"

He smiled, "sure, son."

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From that point on, me and my dad both did activities together. We both exercised together, he mainly taught me how to better in my fighting skills.

Timeskip - A week later-
John's P.O.V-

My dad came up to me, telling me that I was still required to go to school and I needed to chose which to go to.

After looking at a couple of schools, one caught my eye, "Wellston High School." Most of the schools I searched for where near New Boston, and I didn't want to be near the school I terrorised before.

Wellston was a flight away, it away from New Boston, and I wanted it like that. I looked more into the school, and the requirements to get in.

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A few months pass, I was studying away and doing lots of work to get into the school. 'Shit' I thought as I face planted my head on my work, 'why does it take so much to get into a school?'

I finally submitted my last piece of work and exhaled. Now just to wait.
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A week passed, my dad walked over to me and handed me a envelope.

"Open it!" He yelled in excitement, smacking the back of my head as I held it in my hands, I inhaled and opened it up. I took out the neatly folded paper and opened it.

Inside the paper read,

Dear John Doe,

           You have been excepted in Wellston Private High School. We hope you follow and maintain Wellston's rules and wear the Wellston uniform being provided for you. On your first day, go directly to the office.

Sincerely,
Mr. Vaughn

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jumped up in the air, from excitement, almost hitting my dad. He smiled and clapped his hands.

"John go pack your luggage, since you'll be leaving tomorrow" He gave me both thumbs up, smiling.

I almost choked as he said "tomorrow," but just simply nodded, I sprinted torwards my room. It took a couple minutes but, I was already finished, I had everything ready and prepared.

I put my packed luggage in front of my bed, heading back out my room, for dinner.
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"Dinner was amazing!"

"Heh, it was nothing dad." I smiled leaving the kitchen to get ready for bed. Usually, when my dad cooks he makes ramen or instant cook trays, but when I cook, its a whole feast!

I guess thats why I always make dinner.
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"Tomorrow." The word kept repeating in my head. The thought of going to a new school made me anxious, I flopped on bed, after a nice shower, and quickly shut my eyes.

"Tomorrow..."

I tossed over and drifted off to sleep.

A/N-
Hello, I might change up the story a bit.... You can decide, should John:

A. Enter as a cripple

B. Enter without hiding his powers

I might do B. It seems more interesting.