A new beginning

by ALPHA BRAVO CHARLIE DELTA

Christopher Penseur. A boy that has lived in an orphanage his whole life. Now finds a chance to work at TF industries.(This is my first story though i've written before. Reviews are welcome! And i will be updating a lot so check up every day or so for new chapters. As well the first too chapters are rather short so keep that in mind for newcomers)

1. Chapter 1

Hey guys! ALPHA BRAVO CHARLIE DELTA here! but you guys can call me Alpha. but anyways this is my first story and I DO NOT OWN ANY RIGHTS TOO TF2. This is only for entertainment purposes and not commercial. So hopefully enjoy the story and reviews are welcome.

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Chapter one: The start of it all

I was suddenly on the road as they through me out the door from a small confrontation that had just happened, But I didn't know if I would bother coming back after this.

Hi, my name is Christopher Penseur. I am thirteen, mostly southern with Irish and a lot of other things mixed in. I live in New Mexico. I also wear glasses. And I've been in this dump of a orphanage since I was born, I think. So yeah this place has no records of us in any government records, and the only person who works here is crazy! And does not care about us at all. I don't even know why he is still here. But enough of that. I was curious about what he had in the bag Dammond brought back with him that night, but before my fingers touched the sack, I was knocked over the head with Dammond's fist. Luckily I wasn't knocked out, so I stood up and got into a fighting stance. And at the same time, a ring of kids surrounded us. I even saw too make a bet with money. And with that, he charged at me and made a blow to my nose. So I made a good blow too his thigh with my fist. I knew he felt it when he backed away. And screamed "YOUR DEAD MEAT!" So I got ready, and this time we both charged at each other. But right before we met. I went to my knees, folded my arms. And started sliding. So just as his feet left the ground, I pushed up hard with my arms. So he did a flip, and landed on his face. Everything was silent as I got up. I turned around and looked at him on the floor rolling in pain. Everyone started cheering and yelling, and I put my hands up into the air "WHOOOO!" I yelled. But just as I did his two lackeys grabbed my arms, and pulled me too the front door and through me. And with a crunch and a thud I landed on my head, and was out on the street, wondering if I should go back inside. And then, I slowly slipped into unconsciousness….