CHAPTER 3
THE FIGHT
So, theres tecnically a routeen in my Youth offenders. I get up, shower, brush my teeth, get dressed. Then I go to the school block, free time and then I locked in my
room with Zachary.
It normally goes to plan and I never really get in trouble. But... well, I'll tell you.
I started off my day normally, I got dressed. I wore a white top, a grey and blue button up shirt, black skinny jeans and blue sneakers. I went to the school block and
it was boring.
So, free time is when things got intressting. All right, I was in the playground when some popular kid said "Yo, kid, you and I we're the same age. Why you taller?" I
could tell he was putting on a gangstar acsent.
This kid was called Norman Snoot. I, however, like to call him Shortie. So, I simpley replied "Well, it has something to do with genetics. I was told my tallness came
from my mo-"" I don't care about your mom. I mean, at least I have a mom and dad. Oh, I have a little brother."
At this point I was SO angry, I retaliated and shouted "OH YEAH. WELL, AT LEAST I DON'T HAVE TO PUT ON A VOICE TO BE COOL. INFACT, I'M NOT EVEN COOL BECAUSE I'M WHO I
AM... SHORTIE!" He want bright red and said "Who you calling 'Shortie' you dirty orphan""DON'T CALL ME AN ORPHAN."
At this point we were in a verble fight, soon to be a physical fight. He's tiny vampire pale fist launched to my face. Oh, Shortie has pale skin, spends around 5000
years in front of a mirror and alwase wears some what futuristic clothes. He may be avrage height for a 17 year old, I towered over him and his older firends.
I caught his hand and scwashed it. He launched he's other hand at me. I didn't know what I was doing, I mean, my brain wasn't telling me what to do. It was like my body
was in charge, not my brain. He punched my, so, I punched him. I have to admit, it wasn't the right thing to do but what happend next shocked my the most.
As I punched him he flew above everyones head. He landed outside the gates.
CHAPTER 4
ITS GETTING GOOD
There was a thud, followed by a scream. Everyone looked at me. I ran into my room and packed a ruck-sack. I packed pjamas and a bottle of water.
Zachary came in the room and locked the door. "What are you doing?" he asked. I looked up and said in an aggresive tone "Move Zach". He didn't look normal, his skin
was darker, his hair was growing and turning white. "No. WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" he or should I say she said.
Yes Zach was turning into a girl. Her eyes were red and she was wearing a normal street clothes. This battle was easy, she charged at me. I shifted to the left. She
hit her head on our wall. "I'm gonna kill you, Universe!" she said before her body turned into dust. A stone was left behind, it was Tanzanite. I unlocked the door and
ran out.
I was at the main exit, I saw a police car, an ambulence and pretty much all supervisors and teachers. I walked out casurly, Trying not to be seen, But that didn't
work.
One of the teachers saw me. She told the police that I'm the one that was responsible. He got a gun and said "Kid how old are you?" "17" I answered. "Ok, so I can't
arrest you! Is that your youth offenders?" he muttered in replied. "Yeah." I said. He called other cops over. He told them to take me back to the youth offenders.
I saw the gates were closing. I ran for the them. What is happening to me? I jumped- by the way, I'm rubbish at jumping- over the gates.