You know how there's a beginning to every thing?. Like the world, some say it was the big bang, others say it was God. Or James for example. Some say it was his parents, others say it was Satan. I'm not really sure on that one, I have my doubts on weather James is the devil's spawn or not. But anyway everything has a begging. James's begging it was believe it or not, on Halloween. ironic right?. I mean it explains a lot, considering it is the darkest, most evil filled day of the year. But this is just a coincidence. Maybe. But any way back to the origin of James Diamond…..

Once upon a time, in a small state by the name of Minnesota, long ago. A mother had given birth to her first child. The date, October 31 1992. All hallows eve. Or as some like to think of it, the Devil's birthday. A night filled with, ghosts, ghouls, witches and demons. A little boy by the name of James Diamond was born...

" It's a boy!" yelled James's father. As the doctors cleaned him up. The new born cried as he was handed to his mother.

" Oh my sweet little baby" she said, holding the crying infant in her arms. Her husband stood next to her, petting the babies head softly. " What will you name him?" asked a nurse, with a clipboard. The parents looked at each other, than down at the baby. " James, David, Diamond" said the mother. The babies father smiled at the name. " James, David, Diamond" said the father looking at his son, with love and adoration….

" Ok James sweetie I want you to have a wonderful first day in 3rd grade!" she exclaimed excitedly. A seven year old James, gulped and walked into the building….

" You can't play with us!" said a group of little boys, as they stuck their tongues out at poor little James.

" Why not?" he asked. " Because you're a fatty, and fatties cant run" said the mean little boy, as his posse joined in his laughter.

When James was little, he was a shy timid little boy. He was chubby, and he looked very girly. So the boys always picked on him, calling him mean names like, 'Fat-so, or girly boy, or fat girl'. he didn't have any friends. You could always find him sitting alone at the play ground or eating his lunch on his own. No one knew about the secret tears he shed at night….

" Mom I really don't want to go to school!" said James, gulping.

" Why not?, James it's the 6th grade, I'm sure you'll make new friends, now get out of the car!" she said, trying to get him out of the passengers seat. James groaned, but got out. After his mother left. He walked up to the schools entrance.

He was now in middle school, which meant more teasing for him. The teasing had gotten worse through out the years. The boys were in fact more catty than most girls. They excluded him from the sports and games they had. He became a loner, nobody wanted to talk too him. He prayed and hoped that by some miracle, he would find a friend this year.

And his prayers were answered, when he met Carlos Garcia. The Latino was the same as James, an outcast. He had no friends, because he was too weird and he wore a hockey helmet. The two became the bestest of friends. Inseparable. As the middle school years came by. James and Carlos had gone through puberty. James had blossomed into the beautiful man that he is now. All his baby fat disappeared. Into toned washboard abs. his skin became zit free. His hair became beautiful and long. He morphed into something completely beautiful. He got the Midas touch. Carlos became handsome as well. Fit, athletic, cute. The boys got noticed quickly. And with the gift mother nature had given them, also came a warning. kind of like the gremlins, with warnings and what not.

James got noticed in eight grade. Suddenly he had people talking to him. He had girls asking him out on dates. James always thought that being popular wasn't a thing he wanted. But boy was he wrong. When he got that taste of fame. He became engrossed with it. Suddenly the shy boy that was once known. Became a popular god. Everyone wanted to be his friend. He let all the popularity go to his head. When he found out what kind off power he had, he made sure to make all the people know what he felt growing up. He became a bully. He humiliated the boys that picked on him. He embarrassed the girls who said he was ugly. He became a monster, a beautiful monster. He knew he had the school wrapped around his finger now. He didn't leave his friend out though. He made sure Carlos got his share of the fame. The two quickly became feared, praised, loved, hated. And they loved every second of it. It was in high school when James's reign of terror began. In middle school he was starting out, a few teases here, a little name calling there. But in high school, it escalated into pure evil.

He began rumors. He was the source for gossip. If he didn't like you he'd let you know. If you got in his way, he made your life hell. He'd made so many people's life miserable that some of them even had to change schools. He loved all the power he had, over the student body. James Diamond the little shy chubby boy, no longer existed. He was now James Diamond, the prince of the night. Of evil, of lies, he made you fear him, he made you shed tears. And if you tried to do anything about it. Well let's just say it'd be the last time you walked the same hallways as the pretty boy.

In 11th grade he met his bad boy. He found out during his lower grade years, that he was attracted to both sexes. He was too pretty, to have just one sex. So he loved the thrill of chasing after both. He'd seen around a few people that caught his eye. But none more than the bad boy himself Kendall Knight. The boy was a notorious gangster. He spent more time in juvi than in school.

" Hey pretty boy" said the bad boy. They stood in the empty halls alone. School had ended and James had some test to do, and Kendall was in detention. Surprise, surprise.

" Uh can I help you?" asked James, as he shoved his books in his locker. Kendall smirked and came closer. " I dunno can you?" he asked, looking James up and down, than smirking at him.

" Ugh, as if" said James. He began walking away, but Kendall grabbed his ass. James turned around, and got in his face. " No groping south of the border, or west creep" he said. Kendall smirked, he shot him a kiss, before turning around and walking away…..a few weeks later.

" Hey there Jamie, you look stressed" said Kendall. He had been staring at the brunette for a few good minutes. James rolled his eyes. " Don't call me that, don't even talk to me" he said, crossing his arms. Kendall chuckled, " I can relieve some of that tension fer ya, if you'd like, give me a call sometime baby, I'd love to show you what I can do…..he trailed off handing James his number, and walking away….a few months later.

" Ugh Kendall!" yelled James, moaning. Kendall was thrusting hard into him. James had been feeling off and Kendall began annoying him again. So he decided to give in. and besides Kendall was very persuasive with his tongue.

" Mmmm James" moaned Kendall, as he exploded inside the shaking pretty boy. He pulled out of him, plopping down next to him. He grabbed the brunette into his arms. Placed a kiss to his lips. " You're my new boyfriend got it, pretty boy?" he said in a very intimidating tone. James had decided not to fight the bad boy any more. So he agreed, and it was the best choice he could have ever made.

With Kendall, he had the whole school shaking at their presence. Kendall had everyone bowing down to James. They did before, but now they completely did. Kendall was a force not to be messed with. He'll shank you!.

So you see James Diamond's evil, comes from his tough years growing up. From being teased, bullied, excluded. He made sure that with his new power every body would get they're share of his pain. Hey Karma's a bitch and James loves her…but not as much as Kendall of course…or himself...or his hair.

The point of this chapter, is James Diamond became the monster he is now, by what other monsters did to him, when he was younger. So watch out, because you'll never know, when you'll fall into his web of evil…