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Nathaniel King

Nathaniel King Pov

I was having a completely rubbish day. Hello my name is Nathaniel King and I'm 14 years old and I'm in 8th grade. My parents are from London and moved here to here, Melbourne which is in the country Australia if you didn't know. We moved when I was just a few months shy of my 6th birthday but my life went all down the drain when my loving, caring, sweet parents died in that car accident due to that blasted obese drunk driver. So I've been in this orphanage for 4 miserable years.

 Today after leaving the orphanage I traveled to school by myself, sat by myself, and went to my locker by myself. As you can guess I'm what people call the loner. No one likes me for some reason or the other and because of that people think they have the right to bully me. Oh speak the devil here comes Rory Mitchell the high school basketball captain also the biggest bully in the school along with his little gang. Fate just has to be a pain in the neck and one of his goons spot me and told Rory that I was here. They head towards me shoving others out of their way no matter what there popularity level is.

"Look at the loser everyone," Rory Mitchell yelled to the whole school. Everybody starts laughing but I know most fake it just to blend in. 

He then pushed me into my locker door and then punched me in the face repeatedly. After 17 punches to my face tears started leaking out of my eyes and my mouth started coughing out blood and the blood from my nose mixed with it.

His gang that was acting like a border separating us from the rest of the students was laughing at my torment. "What you gunna do about it? Cry to your mom? Wait he doesn't have a mom or dad because he lives in an orphanage!"

Then I got really mad, wait no , I was absolutely furious and enraged of his last comment. Then the shadows started creeping towards me, the temperature lowers by at least by 20 degrees. My bruises faded, my nose and mouth healed and my scars disappeared. My dark brown eyes turn into pitch black and it swirled with a hint of insanity. My teeth grew sharper while I grew taller by a good inch or 2. I grabbed him by the throat and choked him, my fingers stopping his air supply. I said with an ancient almost evil sounding voice, 

"You can insult me all you want. Beat me all you want but you crossed the line when you mentioned my parents. Say one more bad word about them and they will be your last." 

At this point he was shaking with fear and his face was as pale as a ghost. He nodded his head vigorously that one might think it'll fall right off his neck. 

With those departing words I through him down the hall with inhuman strength making him crash into the wall. Oof, that would leave some bruises, cuts and broken bones but like he deserved them. "What is the meaning of this?" the voice of Mr Sanders, the principal snapping me back into reality.