It has been at least a month and three weeks since he had learned about his father and when he was coming, the rest of the boys already knew, maybe because their dad has stopped them, but Billy didn't care. He was sick of his brothers. What he wanted to do was baseball and loads of it. Knocking the ball out of the park was his favorite thing to do. Aside from drinking a crap load of Bonk. He played a bit of baseball with his brothers, he started to understand why he could get more home runs than his brothers even though he couldn't hit as hard as them, and he could run faster. He could do a speed takedown to the balls that went outside the field even after the guys went across the plate thus giving them an out. They got sick of this and bullied him more.
Billy soon realized that to stay alive he needed to run faster. Each day he would deliver the mail, and each day he would run as fast as he could and hand out the papers. He brought along a bag of Bonk to give him more energy, aside from the fact that Bonk was radioactive but that didn't do much to stop he from drinking it. The only reason why the shops still had it was for the vast quantities he would buy of it. At least fifty bucks in one go. He always found a way to keep his addiction to Bonk running smoothly, like his current job as a paperboy, a dishwasher, car washer and basically anything that washes stuff.
As he threw the last paper at a house he counted his time for the whole neighborhood, seven minutes and twenty six seconds. He then gave a hmmph and opened a can of nuclear nectarine and chugged. As he threw the can onto the pavement he saw a sign. As he went up to the sign he saw "The first annual Bonk race, the winner gets a years worth supply of our soda and a first taste for our newest flavor Bloodberry. Takes place in one week" A smile gleamed on Billy's face and he opened another can and ripped off the sign.
When he got home it was already eight. He went past the table and fell on his bed, he didn't care for what his brothers might have rigged his bed with. Then his older brother, Phil came in and shoves his armpit at Billy's face. Like him they loved Bonk, but not as much. Billy quickly evaded it and Phil looked as stupid as ever and Billy felt fast. Billy jumped onto his brother and kept bang down on his head then jumped off and kicked his brother in his cranberries. Then as he was walking away Phil caught the poster in his brothers pocket and a smile of evil gleamed on his face.