His side of the story

chapter 2: Abuse

//yup you read that title right this chapter will contain abuse and abusive type stuff.... :( please don't report me...Collen to the side or above// 

    Collen/Herobrine

  I was sitting at lunch alone, again, no one ever sat with me unless I was being bullied be my brother and he would be the sitting with me. Ugh I hated my life, half the time I wish I could just die and be done with this. Sadly that won't happen because I'm a prince, yeah you heard me right I'm a prince and I'm bullied. How does that work you ask... Well I don't know.

   "Hey aren't you the prince?" I heard some one say behind me. I turned around to come face to face with a very pretty girl. She had blond hair and her blue eyes sparkled like diamonds, she had black eyeliner on and black eyeshadow. She moved away a little and I could see she had on blue and black flannel and a white long sleeve under shirt and black cargo pants, her shoes were all black Nikes.

 

  "OMG you are the prince! what are you doing over here alone?" She said. I shruged and looked at the floor.

 

  "Why you no talk? Oh yeah sorry I forgot... I'm kat blak Evans." She said. I shruged again she narrowed her eyes and shook her head looking at the ground and looked back up.

 

  "Can you show me where Mr.Bee's room is?" She asked. I nodded and stood up and she did as well. I walked out of the lunch room and into the hall way, she followed next to me. I glanced at her and almost smiled but it quickly went away. I could tell she was very easy to bore because she started poking me only a few seconds after standing up.

 

   'Ugh did she bug me and not my brother's?' I thought as we turned to go to Mr. Bee's room. When we reached the door I nearly died of joy because she stopped poking me. She waved and walked in the room as I left back into the hall way.

  "Hey Collen!" I heard some one. I turned around only to be punched in the stomach as my brother walked by. I fell to the ground and strugled to get back up. When I did get up and leaned on the wall holding my stomach in pain. 'Why? Why me?'

~/ Time skip till the end of the day \~

  I sat on the front steps of the school waiting for my brother's to come. I had been here for about 20 minutes now and no sign of either of them, I decided to go home with out them and listen to my music freely.

  'Sigh I hate walking alone but I have my music so I'm happy' I walked for about a minute until I put my head phones on and turned on a Goodbye by secondhand serenade. I loved music dearly it calmed me and it helped me forget about my proplems in reality. It wasn't long before I began to wonder if notch and his goons were waiting for me to walk by so they can try to beat me up again. I looked around at my suroundings and noticed how calm it was, I liked it. The trees were swaying softly in the wind and the road was quiet, not a car any where in sight. As I reached the gates of castle garden I noticed a figure move in the bushes, I didn't really care that much to go and check it out I had training  5 MINUTES!!!! Oh god my dad is gonna kill me if I'm late again! I put the code in to open the gate, I walked through and closed it as fast as possible and run for the castle.

   'I can't be late! I can't be late! I can't be late!' I kept thinking those four words over and over and over again in my head. As I came upon the castle door I quickly pushed it open to find my dad impatiently waiting for me. He looked at like I had just robbed the national bank of Minecraftia.

  "Late by one minute Collen. *sigh* come on lets get to training." He said as he walked away. I sighed and set my stuff down by my sisters backpack and followed my dad up the stairs into the training room. The walk to the training room was short but quiet, my dad rarely talked to me because I wasn't a student athlete like my brothers were. My mom had walked by and whispered something to my dad and he nodded. We kept walking till we reached two large double doors, my dad pushed one side open and walked in, I followed close behind as we walked into the training room.

   "Go get your weapon and meet me in the circle." My dad told me. I walked over to a wall that had swords, axes, and pickaxes. I grabbed a pickaxe and walked over to my dad. He was standing there with his diamond sword, yes I said diamond sword. I looked at him and He raised his sword pointing it at me and smirked. //stuff is about to get abusive// My dad ran at me and swung his sword at me, I blocked it with my pick and pushed him back. He lunged at me again and hit my arm breaking the skin and leaveing a very visible cut. I rapped the pick around his waistline and pulled making him fall and cut my arm more. I hissed in pain as the warm red liquid dripped from the cut. I raised and smashed it onto the ground where he once was, he had moved right before it hit him. His sword was running low on durability from all the times we fought or trained, he dropped his sword and ran at me, he rapped his arms around me and knocked me to the ground. I heard my head smack hard onto the stone floor. I lost my grip on my pick as he tackled me and it slid to far away for me reach it. I put my knees and lower legs on my dad stomach and my arms on his shoulders then pushed him off. I stood up and nearly fell over again from a blood rush, I regained my balance and ran for my pick but he grabbed my leg and made me fall to the ground, as my head hit the ground I heard a sickening crack come from my nose and jaw. I was about to scream in pain then my dad pulled me back and grabbed my hair jerking my head up. I hissed in pain as I felt a few a good clump of my hair almost get yanked out of my head.

  "Your getting better, but your still good enough." My dad said and he dropped my head on the floor. He stood up and walked out of the room. My jaw and nose healed quickly and I stood up. I looked around as I wiped the blood from my mouth and nose. I felt as if my dad really tried to kill me today. I walked out of the room and back to the main entrance, as I walked in the room I saw my dad holding my head phones.

   'Crap!' Was all I thought. My dad didn't know I had head phones before, now I'm seriously dead.

   "Collen where did you get these?" He asked I'm voice that frightened me, he didn't sound mad but he sounded calm and it scared me. I looked up at him and swallowed. Just as he raised his hand to hut me the phone rang, he glared at me and walked over to answer it.

  "Hello?"

  "Oh hello Mr. Hunter!"

  "Oh really? Well okay thank you for that information!" He hung up the phone and walked back to me and handed me the head phones.

  "You're lucky."  He said. I nodded and walked to pick up my backpack and walked to my room. I set my stuff down and pulled my home work out and started on my math first.