Chapter #1: End of one life
House on earth in Baltimore:
A door opening and slamming was heard throughout the small average town house along with the arguing between two people.
"Sometime I wish you would just leave me alone" said an orange haired teenage boy with green eyes, standing about five foot four and wearing copper framed glasses
"I only annoy you about theis things because I want to see you pass high school ok sweetie" said the woman locking the wooden door with a large oval shaped window in it behind them as she entered the foryoure.
"I know mom but it gets very annoying after a while of you constantly repeating it over and over 'do you have any homework from school' I'm sixteen for goodness sakes mom "he said with a slight grimace on his face as he put his book bag on the chair at the top of the stairs and taking off his coat to hang up on the banister near chair at the end of the stairs
"Well Corbin if you actually gave me an answer instead of 'I already did it in school'" with a little annoyance in her voice as she started to walk up the stairs
"Well I would but you keep on asking the same question prying on and on and on it gets kind of annoying"
"OK that's it go to you room and think of what you did!" she yelled at pointing a finger towards my room at the end of the hallway next to the bath room
"But-"I said with a whimper
"NO BUTS NOW GO!" she yelled again at me but this time she furred her eyebrows at me which creeps the crap out of me ever since the first time she used it on me when I was a little kid and didn't want to go with her to grandma's house needless to say I went to grandma's that day crying not because I didn't want to go I was crying because my mom scared the crap out of me and I ran to my room my dad heard that and busted threw the door to my room and spanked my bottom till it was literally black and blue, an after that I couldn't sit for at least three days without crying and whenever I did around my dad he would call a woos.
As I walked down the hallway passing the pictures of my family looking at all the fun happy faces it was all lie in my opinion. Who knew that all of that could end in a second. As I look closer to see my nana's smile in the picture and put on a smile of my own remembering the time when she was alive, she died about a year ago to this day from cancer and we had no idea that she had it till it was too late. Around this time every one of my family members gets manically depressed or violent in my dad's case. When I was a little kid and did something remotely bad I would get spanked, beaten till I had bruises and one time he gave me a black eye just for making a mess in the kitchen. I will never forgive him for what he has done to me.
As I reached the end of the hall and walked into my room and flicked on my lights I look around to see my room is trashed yet again thanks to my dad. He usually wrecked my room when he was angry it was his next favorite thing to hurting me. There are books on the floor, posters torn down and crumpled on the floor, along with close, and finally my journal on the floor next to my bed. As I started to clean my room I hear the front door swing open and then slam close and hear the lumbering footsteps of his feet up the stairs. My dad was a fairly tall man and fat, whenever he walked he couldn't stop himself from making the ground shake a little. Also he was balled but had hair everywhere else on him which I found very disgusting and the after shave that he puts on smells like piss; I will never understand how my mom fell in love with this asshat.
"Here comes the giant jackass himself" I mumbled to myself while picking up my book about plants up off the ground and placed it on my bookshelf along with all my other plant books that were on the ground. My dad says it is a waste of my time to learn about plants and that I should put more effort into sports but I find that kind of stupid. Not those sports are stupid it's just that I am not too interested in sports and I find it a waste of time to put effort into something that you aren't interested in.
"Well if it isn't the brat himself" I stopped what I was doing and turned around to see my louse excuse of a father standing in the boor way to my room.
I turned back around to continue cleaning my room without a second though of talking to him because he would most likely insult me.
"Hay you little bastard I'm talking to you" as he walked over I could feel the thuds of his feet on the wooden floor in my room. When he got close to me I felt his hand on my shoulder and squeezed it tightly I let out a little bit of a whimper because it hurt badly. I learned to not have that much of a reaction when he in flicks pain on me or he would just make it even worse than it already is.
As he turned me around to face him he slapped me in the face with his hand and throws me to the floor "what have I told you about ignoring me" he told me as he kicked me in the gut
"To only ignore a self-centered pig such as you" I barked at him as I was getting up I finally had enough of him and this crap and snapped and hit punched him across the face with my fist. With that he tackled me in to a stool and it broke under me and with that I felt something punchers me in the back as my dad started to repeatedly punch me in the face and once I stopped moving he got up and finally noticed the blood on the floor an just started for the door. As my mom ran she saw me and screamed, my dad slapped her in the face and she fell to the floor with that my dad walked out of the room. As I lay there dying not being able to move or talk without feeling excruciating I saw my mother slowly get up and crawled on the floor towards me and held me in her arms.
"Is this how I am going to die bleeding out while in my mother's arms" I thoughtas I look up at the tears falling from her eyes and landing on my face.
"No it is not if you wish" said an angelic voice
"Who's there, who am I talking to" I thought to this mysterious voice
"I am a friend who has come here to help you if you wish" the voice again said in my head
"What do you mean by help and why do you wish to help me" I questioned her because I truly didn't know what she meant as to help me
"I can give you a new life one of happier memories and the reason that I'm helping you is because I can't stand by and see life wasted" she said in a sweet and soft tone that sounded like tolling bells
"What do I have to lose I'm already dying I except your offer on one condition" I said slowly starting to lose cochesness
"And what is this one condition of yours?" she asked quite eagerly I might add
"That my mother comes along with me she doesn't deserve to live in this hell"
"Is that all you ask for then I shall oblige she shall come with you to this new life" with that she speak in an inscrutable language
As I lay there in my mother's arms still dying a white light started to envelope us in its glow. I saw my mother start to look around and fear started to show on her face. I raised my hand to her face and put it on her cheek and as I did so she looked down at me with tears still in her eyes and more con fusion on her face than fear now. I tried to say some words while she was looking at me but they just turned into inoperatable sounds. My mother noticed this and tried to lean into me to, to hear better, as the room around us was almost completely white. I tried to the best of my ability to say
"It will be ok mom" and with that my eyes started to close with a smile on my face to re ashore my mom that everything would be ok and with that my vision faded to black.
Third person: outside of the house
As the light that was shining throw the window of Corbin's bed room a small red car that was driving up to house immediately stopped in and the cars door flung open with hast as a blond women with brown eyes that was round 5 feet wearing a blue shirt and jeans came bolting out towards door of Corbin's house with a key in her hand and unlocked it as fast as she could once she got the door she rushed up towards the room that the light was coming from and as soon as she opened the door to that room she was end gulfed in the light as well and was blinded for a moment till her vision cleared.
"Mom?"She said while she was squinting trying to see who was on the floor in front of her. Till she notice her mother was holding someone in her arms and crying profusely which confused her till she saw the pool of blood that her mother was sitting in. her face then contorted to that of fear and disgust at the scene before her. As she got closer tears started to collect in her eyes as realized who her mother was holding.
"No" was all she could say as she recognized it was her brother Corbin with bruises all over his face but still had a smile on his face as if everything was going to be ok. As she got up closer to them she started to hear a low rumbling noise and with every step she took the louder it got till the room was shaking from the strength f the noise. By this time she had fallen down but that did not stop her as she started to crawl towards them but when she was just about to put her hand on her mothers' shoulder a loud bang was herd and time seemed to freeze then they were gone along with a chunk of the house.
Another part of the house:
Corbin father was sitting on the couch down stares watching NASCAR intently with a beer in his hand till he heard a loud bang up stares which surprised him so badly that he jumped out of his spot on the couch and landed face first on the ground in front of him. As he got up off the ground he noticed that there was some blood on the ground.
"SHIT" was all he could say as he realized that his nose was bleeding and that he spilled his beer on the rug in the basement
"There had better be a good explanation for that" as he got up and walked towards the stares. As he walked up the stairs there was an audible thump of his foot against the stairs till he was at the top of the stairs then made his way towards the place he heard the noise. He went to the end of the hallway and stood in front of the door to Corbin's room.
"Of course it had to be his room" as he reached down to grab the door knob he was met with searing pain as the door knob was red hot
"AAAAAHHHHHH! YOU MOTHER FUCKING ASS HOLE YOU ARE GOING TO PAY FOR THAT" he practically screamed as he slammed into the wall next to Corbin's door
As he got up of the floor using the hand that wasn't burned and positioned himself and slammed into the door and it broke off its hinges the next thing he saw caused him to fall down on the scorched wooden floor as he looked at the giant gaping hole in the side of the house.
"wha….what in the…..hell" was all he could say as he tried to speak but couldn't get the word out of his mouth as he stared in astonishment at the hole in his house as he started to look around he found an envelope that was completely unscaved from the explosion addressed to him in a very fancy cursive
Dear Mr. Jack
I have relived you of your duty of a father and a husband as I see that you are unfit to be a father or care for anyone else except yourself. You should be ashamed of yourself for what you have done. I also took the liberty of redecorating your house hope you like it.
Yours truly, princess Celestia
Ps. your son is right you are an asshat in is words not my own
"Who in the hell is princes Celest…ugh" was he could say before a ball of white energy busted from the letter and sent him crashing into the wall which caused him to pass out do to the force he was hit with.
After jack was blasted into the letter fell on the ground up side down and seemed to have writing on it.
PS. I also left you a little surprise when you finish this letter.
Sincerely, trollestia