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Thanks to AngelGoneDevil and purplecharmed200 for their reviews! :D Love them! Btw I might not update next week. maybe. I will be working on the next chapters. :D I just want a break. So sorry if you get upset. I want to make this longer to try to make it up.:)

Marcus is getting sick and tired of being on his own. He had been on his own for two months so far. His birthday is on June 21 which is in about five months. Those two past months were terrible. He hates being alone...without someone to talk too.

He is living in abandoned buildings which he is grateful. He did not had to take shelter in the sewers...yet. Marcus shudders at the thought of having to live down there. Ugh he rather live in an orphanage than down there.

He is also very bored.

He sighs and looks down a window from the second floor of the abandoned warehouse. It used to be a place that sold bowling material. It is very dusty, old, and rusty in some places. Luckily I managed to find to a small room in the second floor. The striped paint was peeling off the walls, a desk with broken lampshade, a small window that let in sunlight but is high enough to avoid prying eyes.

He managed to find some soft packaging peanuts to make a soft bed and cleared the room of roaches and rats. He made sure to set up cameras around the building if he gets an unwelcome visitor. He also found some pipes with running water for showers. He made sure to always appear presentable. Luckily so far he managed to not appear on the police radar as a missing child. Douglas and I were presumed to be dead most likely they say killed in the fire from an incident in the kitchen.(Douglas wanted to make it look like an accident.)

It is getting late. It is near seven o'clock. Bored out of his mind, he decides to walk around the neighborhood. He liked to think about what he had recently seen about in the file. He decided to go through the entire thing so he doesn't leave anything out. He is getting near the part when he is five. Douglas was writing in observations on his development. Douglas was not satisfied of the rate it was taking for him to develop.

He wanted to try to speed it up by increasing the growth of his powers and increasing his growth but unfortunately something went wrong. He stopped there because he really did not need anything else bringing him down. He is already depressed. He needs to distract himself now.

Hopefully this walk will calm him down...

Meanwhile there is burglary taking place in a small store.

A man trembles as he hands over the money to a strong, muscled man. Smirking, the man grins at him mockingly seeing the man run behind the counter with his pregnant wife. "Nice to do business with you, John." He laughs cruelly seeing the couple cower from him. He looks over to his four henchmen that were almost like him except that he is more muscled and the toughest of them all. He has scars all over his body to prove it as well as the notorious reputation to back it.

He tells them: "I'll be back for more. And that you better not call the police! OR ELSE!" He shows his strength by breaking the counter in half with one hand.

Screaming, the couple nod and clutch each other in fear before running towards the back. Smiling, he walks out of the store proudly.

His henchmen congratulate him on another successful "negotiation", clapping their hands. He smiles widely and turns to take a mock bow. He had been terrorizing this area for 25 years without getting caught. This store is new and he took the initiation to...welcome them to the neighborhood.

Smirking, he turns around to see a kid crash into him.

"Watch where you going you little shit!" He growls at him.

"Watch what you eating and maybe people wouldn't crash into you!" The kid snaps back, flashing his brown eyes at him. He sees a small teenager with a mingy blue sweater and black gloves.

The kid glares at him as he looks into his eyes: "You take up the damn sidewalk!" He yells at him. He did not seem to scared of him AT ALL!?

The man's temper sky rockets! How dare this kid call HIM fat! In front of his own henchmen! He hears their jaws slack seeing the kid's boldness.

Narrowing down his eyes, he growls and feels his blood vessels popping as his face reddens with anger.

"Do you know who I am! You worthless piece of shit?!"

"I AM BRANDT! RULER OF BAKERSFIELD?!" He booms. oh this kid is going to be taught a lesson he will never forget...

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