I remember those stories that my mother used to tell me when I was a child. The good guys would always win, the princess would always get her true love, and the bad guy would perish.
I remember the pain. The smoke and, the silver venom trickling down my neck as I screamed. I couldn't get away from my fear as I turned into the thing I hated.
That day 3 years ago is when I became the boy you shunned, beat up, beaten and pushed down.
I am what I hate still I never want to look into a mirror. I am too afraid to look at myself. I know what I will see…
I get up like any usual kid the only thing that can change me is that I am ice hold, I have the deepest brown eyes, and my pale skin. People around here call me JasonX. My hair is jet black and covers my eye, in many ways people call me the little emo killer. I hate that so much. I drive to school every day because I hate the humiliation that I get at the bus stop. At school I get to walk around for a little bit but all that happens is that I am harassed by other pitiful preps. But it's not a first time that this has happened. Let alone coming home to it every night because my sister is a prep and it never ends.
"Hey X come here" David said I had to go of else.
"What do you want?" I asked hiding my hands in my sweater.
"You afraid X?" David said smirking and rolled his sleeves up.
"Don't touch me." I said as his hands went into fists.
"You looked at my girl." David said.
"It was a accident." I said.
"One too many X" he said and punched me over and over again. Hitting my jaw, stomach and chest over and over again.
"STOP!" I pleaded on my knees spitting out blood, David ignored me kicking me to the ground and everyone watched but one boy his name was Zack.
"Its not over X!" David said kicking my jaw and putting his foot over my neck and pressed down. I gasped for air but I couldn't fight back I was to weak but Zack pushed him off.
"Stop David!" Zack said and snarled. Tears streamed down my face he broke my jaw, ribs and almost my neck. Zack took his phone out and called 911 for a ambulance but he stayed and watched me. When the ambulance got there I blacked out. I woke up with needles in my and hearing people talk.
"Jason?" Sarah my sister said. I groaned in response and she smiled.
"Mom dad he is awake." My mother and father came by my side.
"Jason are you ok?" my mother asked.
"Mhm." I said looking around.
"Who did this to you?" Father asked.
"David." I said.
"That good for nothing kid il have a word with him." My mom said.
"No, it's ok..." I said and looked over at zack how who was in the shadowy corner smoking.
"Your friend over there told us what happened." Father said, Zack smiled.
"Zack…" I said and my parents looked at me.
"We will let you talk we can go get something to eat." Then they left leaving me alone with Zack. I got up and grabbed a cigarette and light it.
"Thanks for the over up." I said with a smirk.
"No problem." Zack said
"Now bite me." I said after I finished my cigarette, Zack bit me grabbing my butt and hip. I held onto his chest and he laid me in the bed.
"Your heart will stop for as long as you need it too ill be back for you after the funeral." Zack said and disappeared. When my parents got back they say I had no heart beat and they let me "Die". After all this death stuff Zack came and un buried me.
"Zach…" I said my eyes silver.
"Yes X?" he said and kissed me taking all the pain away.
"Thank you for that." I said and held him closer.