Matt walked into the school bus as the kids inside stared at him. He hated when this happened… there was always some sort of unnerving feeling that something bad was approaching… Nonetheless, he sits down at the back of the bus, waiting to arrive at school. When he arrives, the sound of children talking fills the air. However, when he steps out of the bus, people look at him and start whispering to their peers.
Student 1: I heard he was experimented on by his mother
Student 2: Really? Is he even human?
Student 1: I don’t think so…
The whispering continues as he walks to his class, more whispers, more glares from the other students, he hates this place… Matt sits down at his seat and looks up as the teacher starts to speak. An hour and thirty minutes later, class was over… Matt packed his things and decided to take a stretch outside… He sat down behind the school and sighed… he stared into the sky above him and wondered to himself…
Matt: Sometimes I feel like there was more for me in this world…
His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a girl yelling at him.
Green haired girl: There he is! Get him!
Matt looks up in panic and starts to run but is grabbed by a group of kids who drag him to the green haired girl…
Student 3: Alright, show him, Heather!
Heather puts on some brass knuckles and smiles sadistically as she punches Matt in the face, causing some of the people who were holding him to stumble back but continue to hold him still.
Heather: Pin him to the floor.
Everyone nods as they hold him onto the floor. Heather started to kick him while he was down as he tried to crawl away… in the distance, he saw a purple haired girl, who looked like she was homeless, and out of instinct, he yelled.
Matt: VIOLET! VIOLET HELP ME PLEASE!
The purple haired girl stared at the strange boy who was getting beat up…
Violet: Who is he…?
She shakes her head as she walks off, leaving Matt to fend for himself… why did he do that? Who is Violet? Matt couldn’t think about this long enough as he continued to get kicked by the other kids until Heather stomped on his chest and stared at him in the eyes.
Heather: Alright, freak, here’s the deal. You’re going to leave this school, get transferred to another where they actually accept you. You’re not welcome here and you never will be. Got it?
She digs her foot into his chest as Matt frantically nods.
Heather: Good… And if you show your face here again, we won’t just beat you up, we’ll KILL you.