AN: Hey Guys! :)
Thank you ALL for supporting me and this story. It really does mean a lot. :)
On to the story. This chapter will be split up into two parts. No Dave here BUT he'll be in part two. I promise.
In this story I'll be telling it in different and most important stages of Dave's life. Some of it will show his past and future. It will jump around a lot. So there's that.
I decided to start when he was a kid first and go from there.
I don't really know about private Christian schools but I tried. The school name, I made up.
If you have questions, let me know. Please review. Please be kind. Not beta'd. I tried.
Enjoy!-ILOVESMESOMEGLEEX3
Chapter 2
Dave Karofsky, age 10 part 1
"Father, we can't keep doing this. Your child… he's out of control and quite frankly he scares the other children." Sister Beth was getting very impatient. Father glared at her but said nothing. No one should talk about his child like that. No one. He wasn't a monster. Despite his condition with his glowing eyes, he was a happy child.
He couldn't understand why everyone treated his son like he was some sort of invalid. That was his son. He LOVED his child no matter what.
Sister Beth and Father were talking outside of her classroom at Fair View Christian Private School, THE BEST private school money could buy.
Or at least it was supposed to be. It was only 11:00 am and Dave Karofsky was already in BIG trouble and Father had to leave his church to see why his son was in trouble… again.
In his old age, Father was SO tired of this behavior. It HAD to stop. Father knew his child was a good kid but Dave could push buttons sometimes.
He knew Dave could test nerves if he wanted. But he hated disciplining his child, especially if Dave didn't do anything wrong. But he had to. If it was that bad. He HAD to.
"Sister, what did exactly Dave do?" Father realized all this time talking that he never asked what his child had done.
"Oh, what HASN'T that little heathen… I mean child done?" Sister corrected herself when she saw the look on Father's face. The look of a Papa bear ready to attack and defend its young if needed.
She relented.
"I had my back turned for one second and YOUR son bit Timothy Baker on the arm, like a rabid dog. When I turned back around there was YOUR son chewing on his arm like some sort of wild beast!" Sister grabbed her arm dramatically, pulling it every which way.
Father was shocked to say the least. His son has NEVER bit anyone before. There HAD to be more to the story. There just HAD to be.
"I know my son, he would NEVER do that… unless provoked. There's something else going on and I intend to find out what that is." Father said with conviction as he left a Sister Beth to her own devices.
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AN: So, what do you all think? I know its short but it will get longer. Thank you for reading! Have a great day! More to come soon.-ILOVESMESOMEGLEEX3