Living

The world you know is a world of illusion since all is explained with science and such, some things you can't explain have an explanation but we tend to ignore it since the whole thing seems crazy, but have you ever seen something out of the corner of your eye? Maybe seen your neighbor has sharp K-9 teeth, or even heard howling, scratching, and screaming? That's because we don't know the truth about this world and the fact is some of these people are werewolves, vampires, and ghosts. Of course other legendary creatures that are real and receive more popularity but ultimately all come to a conclusion that it's all false. You were wrong to think that and actually they do exist hidden in the people that you call friends. Why because they are the ones usually hunting for proof and you don't know it but they are really the things they are hunting for. My Name was Xavier Marshall Rebellion.

August 6th: 10 o'clock

"Crap what time is it? Oh shit I'm late for school!" A young boy got out of his bed in the foster home in a small town in Orange Grove. He had lengthy black hair, smooth, and much like Dante or similar to the "Devil May Cry" game. He had always loved that game and even attempted to copy the style and apply its theme to himself. Fun it may seem but he also lived in a foster home for 16 years and helped out with his little "brothers and sister" as he called them to himself, he cared deeply for the little ones willing to protect them in any way possible.

The boy was named Xavier Marshall, giving that he had no family to take his last name he always called himself Xavier Marshall Rebellion. Xavier ran to his dirt bike and filled it with gasoline inside the garage unit outside of the foster home; he got his helmet with green flames that was customized his helmet he loved as a little boy, he started strapping the helmet on and his goggles prepping to take off, when he felt a little hand hold his arm. Xavier looked down and saw a child about three feet tall and fairly skinny to a point where he had some fat still lingering onto him, the boy was dirty since there were no showers active during this time as the cleaner stated it would take time.

The dirtied up little boy had held onto him and pleaded "Don't go big brother it's so boring without you here and it gets lonely without you." He looked at Xavier with innocent eyes and he was responded with kiss on the forehead and words from the "big brother" "Don't worry I will be back I always do, remember I'm doing this for you guys so you can get a home when you grow older and live with me so don't pout." Xavier picked him up and held his little brother or the only thing close to a part of his family and held him tightly. "Let's get you to bed so you can grow ok little one?" the only noise the boy made was a yawn as he cuddled into his brother's arms.

Xavier had tucked his brother into the bed then took a long pause to watch the boy, and his brothers and sisters sleep like angels. He then looked outside, and saw that it was clouded and raining slightly but enough for him to go to the school which was an hours away from the town. He headed out and road the bike as fast and safe as possible and listened to his music he plugged into his head just before he took off.

It took around an hour just to eat and then some more time to get to the school and sign the late slips and run to his class after securing the dirt bike

He opened the door to the class room and entered the worst subject ever… Spanish… which he completely sucked in no matter how much he tried speaking it, even worse he just kept getting in trouble. He best-friend Ricky was there sitting in his seat smirking because he knew that Xavier was late and had to do a quiz. The quiz was set up just to fail him or so it seemed to be because he didn't know anything from the Spanish language. "Well, I see we are late here. Hmm I think you to make up another lame excuse on why you are late senor Marshall?" he stared into the Spanish teacher's eyes as sweat fell down from his head. "No ma'am I am late because I don't like this class. As you can see I always am late after all. And personally don't take any offense my excuses are good and believable; the only reason you can see past them is because you hate me and never believe a word I say. Besides I go by Xavier not Marshall got it." Silence fell upon the classroom and the only thing that happened was Xavier being tossed out and the door being locked. "Damn it. I know I'm a douche but throwing me out again that's just cruel. Jeez it's like the first time I said that to her, she should give me credit to have the guts to stand up and speak my mind." He then stopped and left the rain fall as he leaned on a wall protected by the dome shaped ceiling that stretched to cover the four corners of the campus. The school was big and so was the student body as it was nearly six hundred. He thought to himself and wondered about because Marshall he didn't think it was a bad name but he had a run in with another boy named Marshall and he was a jerk. He never liked people thinking he was him since they were similar.

"Marshall!" the sudden noise that came out of nowhere was from a friend he had looked around and questioned the voice asking it "Who are you!?" upon his voice shouting wildly the door to the Spanish room opened and he realized that the class heard him. Some of the students instantly started making fun of him as the teacher chuckled at the taller boy saying "Get inside that's enough humiliation, I might die of laughter." The teacher continued chuckling as Xavier took his seat and looked at his friend as he too was laughing vigorously at him. "Shut up, someone was calling me and I didn't know who it was." He tried explaining to his friend. "Maybe ghosts, I mean they exist right?" Ricky response was filled with laughter as the boy laid back and the bell rang for the next period. "Really she kept me back for this long, the bell rang like what seventeen seconds after I came in there? This place blows."

"Why do you come here then, do I need to remind you that your goal is to get an education, meet a nice babe, settle down drink beers, and have kids then die with your foster brothers and sisters living in a nice mansion? That is what you came here for anyways or is that you couldn't bear to see their pained faces again knowing that you guys are poor?" Ricky knew what Xavier wanted and needed to do since Xavier told him from the start of his school days. "Yeah thanks I know my goal."

As the school day ended Xavier needed to work so he found a little quick pay job helping with a youth ministry.

"So I'm getting paid three hundred dollars for moving twenty boxes to the church? Yeah I will help." Xavier looked at the boxes and picked them out of a truck and did what he had to do. He heard a puking sound coming from one of the many corners throughout the building and since he was alone he decided that someone needed his help if they were feeling sick, it came natural for him to help out since the place he was raised in. He made his way out to the noise when he caught someone on the floor holding onto the wall, it was a girl a cute one at that but he didn't pay attention since he had to quickly go help out, the girl had clothing of a blackish jacket with red hair and a beautiful face and nice legs for her as seen in her tight jeans. She had blood on them and was leaking from her mouth which made Xavier run even faster to her. She looked dead for a moment before she finally budged a little but still he kept going. It felt like his legs had cinder blocks tied to them due to the feeling of shocked and worry running through his fast pumping veins.

"Hey are you ok? What happened, did someone hurt you?" he voice as one like the famous "adventure time" character "Marshall Lee". She looked at him and she opened her bloody mouth to respond but that's where fear settled into him and saw the most horrible things. Fangs…

Yay new story I know I love adventure time and devil may cry so that the character could sound and have the hair style of dante and marshall lee would be cool ok till next time.