Huh? I wonder how many people wake up surrounded by twelve other kids that smell like B.O all the damn time. That's how my life has always been. It sucks massive balls, I have no clue who any of my family is let alone my mom or dad. The kids here just straight up hate me for some reason even the staff hates me for some reason. There was one dude named Jordan.
He was pretty chill until he got adopted and that was when we were eleven. I'm seventeen now and tomorrow's my b-day. Seventeen hellish years are coming to an end and I'm finally gonna get the chance to do something great with my life, and that bitch Miss Shae won't be able to say anything about my dreams.
I don't care if I wasn't born special. I can still reach sector five. I've done the research on the school computers. Normies (which is what they call humans) can be in between sectors one through five but the normie would have to show extraordinary strength to reach the fifth sector. There's been quite a bit people that have reached sector five so I think they're just trying to scare me. I plan on making it all the way to the top sector which is ten to prove everyone wrong. Yeah I'll do the impossible, maybe even be the leader of one of my own crews or be the top demon killer or beast annihilator.
Still I just gotta get through today, everybody knows what I wanna do and I know today's gonna suck. Not a single supporter of my dreams which is what gives me motivation.
"AARON"
Dammit I guess I've been laying in bed for too long for their likings why can't they just let me chill I don't got anything going on today anyway-
"AARON GET OUT HERE"
Oh shit I forgot I beat up one of the sixteen year olds in one of the other rooms last night. That might be what she's yelling at me for maybe I should go out there but I'm honestly so comfy right now.
"Ughhh"
Damn that was such a good stretch, well I guess I should see what she wants. I had a good reason to whoop him though he was being a dick to a thirteen year old trying to take his money and food even making fun of how his parents just died. The kid just got in here last week and I'm not even sure how he found out his parents were killed. So I approached him and politely told him to go fuck himself and cut the shit. He took offense for some reason even though he's the one messing with a little kid. He told me I should go crawl back in my queer hole and suck his dick.
Not really sure how that would make me gay if he's asking me to suck him off but I don't really have a problem with gay dudes. They chill as hell. I'm pretty sure Jordan was gay and he was my only friend so I sorta took that as a compliment of some sort. So I told him that makes no sense just to piss him off.
He tried to roundhouse kick me or something but it was almost like it was in slow motion. After that it was fair game with self defense so I punched him in the gut and he seemed to hurt him a bit. He then tried to tackle me and which he did so I had to do something that I'm not completely proud of. I had to crush his nuts.
He was on top of me like he was gonna ground and pound so I had to knee him straight in the balls then he folded over so I kicked him again with another direct hit of the jewels. I realized after the sixth kick and him crying on the ground begging me to stop that, that was a little cheap so I told him to not fuck with anyone else or I was gonna rip off his sack and make him eat his own balls. I'm really not sure where any of the staff was but he was bawling like a baby and it was hella loud. I didn't even realize we had people watching until I stopped kicking him and looked back at all the kids staring. I don't think any of the kids like us and they didn't even know why we were fighting. They just wanted to see a fight I guess. I wasn't even really that mad I just wanted to help someone out. It was a little funny though.
"AARON"
Jesus Christ does she just keep going on.
"I'M COMING"
This crummy ass bland white hallway with a few pictures of the beach and random cities just sucks just like everything and everyone. She's probably in the cafeteria, probably the crappiest spot in this whole place. They somehow make the worst food I have ever putten inside of my mouth. Like you really gotta try hard to make food that bad. Also the lunch ladies are just weird with their flabby arms and one of them even has a mole right above their lip that has a hair in it. Looking at that just ruins my appetite if just looking at the food didn't already.
"What, what do you want?"
Yeah that kid I beat up last night was right there sitting down looking at the ground. His short spiky black hair pissed me off for some reason, not sure why but it just did. Nothing like my black hair. My hair does whatever it wants. I only comb it when it gets all frizzled. I never style it.
"Aaron, why did you hurt Stephan last night?"
Well now she's being calm almost like she flipped a switch when I entered the room.
"Cuz he was being a dickhe-"
"OKAY THAT'S ENOUGH DON'T USE FOUL LANGUAGE HERE."
Why does she care? She didn't even let me finish either.
"Can I finish what I was saying?"
"Yes you may WITHOUT foul language."
Oh my God I hate her so much. So I explained what happened then she asked Stephan if this was true and he shook his head. Apparently he told her a completely different story about me like some bs about me wanting to test my strength or something it was not believable at all only a dumbass would believe something like that-
"Aaron I am very ashamed however, it does sound like something you'd want to try especially after the Rob incide-"
"Miss SHAE YOU NEVER BELIEVE ANYTHING I SAY EVEN WITH THE ROB INCIDENT HE WAS MESSING WITH A LITTLE KID YOU KNO-"
"HEY, DON'T YOU DARE RAISE YOUR VOICE AT SOMEONE WHO RAISED YOU. GO BACK TO YOUR ROOM."
I hate that bitch so much I can't wait till tomorrow. It couldn't go any slower.
"This is probably why you were never adopted, you short tempered little brat. Why can't you even try to be nice to anyone."
I can't say anything, I just wanna sleep through today. I hope nobody else heard that otherwise nobody is going to let me sleep. They're all just gonna fuck with me about my goals in life, but I promise. I'm going to make the cut and be the greatest member of The Cleaning Crew ever.
I can already hear them moving around. I just won't say anything and hopefully they won't say anything back. It's never worked before but maybe today is the day.
"Hey look at who it is-"
"Shut the fuck up Dave I ain't dealing with you today."
Maybe they'll just go away. I hope I don't have to beat Dave's ass. He's kinda big I'd say six foot four yeah he's not too much bigger than me and I'm six foot one.
"Really, you win a fight by kicking a man in the dick and you start feeling ballsy huh? Boys, what should we do with him? Should we return the favor of what he did to Stephan."
"YES"
Wow, they said that all in unison almost like a damn cult forced to say it. I really don't wanna deal with this today. I should just call him out or something so I don't gotta fight like six other dudes.
"Ugh, dammit I mean if you wanna fight I'll fight you and only you unless you need the rest of your crew to back you up?"
He better be the only one that comes at me or I'm just gonna run. I have to be in tip top shape tomorrow for all my examinations. Okay, now he's looking around and smiling. He better listen to me and not be a little baby.
"Alright I'll play along, now get in here."
Okay based on all of my previous fights the bigger dude will usually go for some normal strikes and such but if they start taking shots they'll try to take me down. If that happens I'm probably just gonna start biting him. I can't play dirty the same way twice in the span of a week.
"Come on, you come in first."
Last night I wasn't even really mad but now… I'm fuming for some reason just a few seconds ago I was chill. I wasn't even all that mad about Miss Bitch but right now it's really grinding my gears and this neanderthal is giving me crap and it's only the morning.
Run in.
Dodge.
Shift.
Strike.
I got it now I'm going in…