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Doing this again. . .

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fuck you for ruining my child hood

i swear to god

probably was all over papa's john too

This. Made. My. Day.

like i always tell my friends. . .we are fucked

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Son of Insanity

Chapter 1: Emerald hair

A loud slam close by me, i jilted up to see my homeroom teacher glaring at me again. she’s saying something now but i can’t hear her. all hear is a EDM track blasting in my ears. she rips my headphone cord out my laptop,snapping. “exactly what the hell do you think your doing?” she says to me with a very intense expression about her face. “i was trying to understand you for awhile now. then something happened.” i replied. “what happened?” she asked. but now the whole class is looking at me, “i realized that i am in the wrong class and this my free period.” I said as i showed her my class agenda. she pointed to the door “please don’t return young man.” she pleaded, so grabbed my laptop and backpack headed to the cafeteria. for some reason the walk seemed so much longer than usual. then i saw her sitting there a proper like, i waved and paused. she was flipping me the bird, and it wasn’t like a mistake she did it instinctively. so i lifted my shirt showing off my new hunting knife that lifted a week ago. she pulled out her own knife form her purse. now come to think of it this school need metal detectors. so i stroll over her and the rest of the rejects and take a seat. “Phoebe, whats good?” i asked. “chocolate chip cookie dough” she replied. knowing i am lactose and tolerant. smug little bugger she is, but what are best friends for anyway. “so are you actually gonna do it this year?” she asked while looking down at her book with her long flowing emerald green hair partially covering those amber eyes. i know i am staring right now but god she’s beautiful when she’s all detached like this. the dork next to me nudges me, cause everyone is awaiting my answer. “i guess i have to anyway, its my senior year. just she won’t be happy about it.” i replied. “and we all know how much you hate to disappoint your mother.” she jested as she finally raised her head to look me in the eye. “Saja, bro you have got to tell them you won’t to got university. otherwise she’s gonna continue trying to make a temple priest.” she said after placing her hand on my shoulder. i nodded and the bell rang pretty loud. lately all my senses have been really irrupting. “Pheobe, that was the last bell right?” i asked, she nodded and packed up her stuff. everyone else leaves the table before we do mostly because this girls carries her home with her i think. she looks at me annoyed. “i know what your thinking, and shut up.” she exclaims. i laugh a little and nod. you know you should be more open minded, get out there and talk to people. i honestly think i am the only girl you talk here and thats a bad thing for the both of us. i mean i know we have been best friends since day one but seriously everyone thinks your my boyfriend, which is not happening.” she rambled on like that for awhile. ignored it mostly and was playing gem basher on my phone until she finished and we started walking. “are you even listing to me?” she asked. “not since the best friend thing” i replied. she  stomped her feet while stormed off from me. “you do know i have your car keys right?!” i shout while walking behind her and she stops for me to catch up. we both reach the student parking lot and theres a fight breaking out. . .again. “wonder who’s fighting Warren this time” i jested. “how do you know it Warren?” she asked. “ because of that” i replied as i pointed towards a letterman jacket laying on her car. she instantly rushes into the crowed. as i reached the center of the crowed i see that idiot Warren pummeling this freshman. god i fucking  hate this guy. not because he’s a bully but because he’s pompous asswhole and his form is so off its an insult to martial arts alone. i mean look at his footing, his stance to wide and he’s resting all his weight on one leg. “hey Saja! stay out of this one or your gonna end up like this guy got it?!” shouted to me by one of Warren’s Groupies from the football team. i wasn’t going to jump in but now i have to because i know what these idiots do when they get all rowdy like this. so i step forward. i can here the groupies getting there panties up in bunch. i pull warren off the kid. “you get up and get out of here, now.” i shout to the freshman on the ground. he wasted no time running away, didn’t thank me though. now i have Warren by the hair and he’s shouting at me also. this is why i wear headphones someones always yelling at me. just then Warren’s boys  rush in and one strikes me in face, twas nothing but a scratch. Releasing Warren i quickly kicked the attacker in the chest and grabbed his head with both hands as he  leaned forward from the impact and i shoved him head first into the crotch of one his partners wearing a real tight pair of pants. then the big guy grabbed me from behind and began shocking me. why is there always an ogre? suddenly “I’m going to kill you?!” shouts warrens as he stands to his feet pulling a pocket knife out and pointing it at me as he walks up to me. i can hear Phoebe screaming at me but i can’t focus on her right now. warren is pulling up my shirt while his buddies chant cut over and over again. i swear this feels like trial sacrifice right now. as i feel him press the blade to my skin a bright light illuminates the crowded area and most of the school. the building next to us has been bombed. everyone scatters and the ogre doesn’t let go for a second but then i drop hard tot he ground. i turn to see him pulling a large shard of glass out of his side. i stand to catch him before he falls over. as i hold this wall of a teen up i see Warren running away and holding phoebes hand. “thank you so much, man” pleaded the Ogre. “ my name is Akachi. “yeah thats cool but we gotta get the hell outta here.” i said as i drug him along. i can feel him slowly bleeding down my side. “ thats my truck here open the door” he hands me his keys and we both get  in and i start the car to see Warren sneaking in the back.  immediately i hope and grab him by the head and slam it into the bed side. “where the fuck is Phoebe?!” i shout at him while Akashi looks on. “there wear soldiers, we got separated! she’s over near by the field though.” he cries holding his mouth. “your coming with me and if she’s hurt, your going to pray for death.”  i shout as i climb back into the truck and pull out and i drive straight for the field. Akachi is rumbling in his back seat and finds his gym bag. “what you got there?” i asked. “hopefully some gauze.” he replied. suddenly see phoebe running for the far wall so press not he gas. we felt Warren slam into the bed of the truck. i stop he truck behind her and climb out the window and shouted for her. at that moment my heart sunk. the wall behind her is destroyed and tall man with Black spiked hair stepped forward with a group of soldiers and pointed towards phoebe. i let from the truck and tackled her down as the open fire. they hit the truck. i can feel the speed of the bullets flying over us. the man kicked me with such force that my left arm was broken when i hit the truck. “i will take care of him. dispose for he girl.” said the the black haired man. i can hear phoebe screaming from me desperately, i can feel her tears. because they began falling down my face as well after she suddenly stopped. i opened my eyes to see her lying there lifeless. before i could recoup i felt some one pull me away from the truck and lift me. it was that man, the man who took my Phoebe away. he tore my shirt off. “i want to see if an abomination like you has a heart.” said the man. “stop crying, your making me love this to much. to think all this for some stupid little street punk. first the temple now a school. i mean a lot of people have died for you today kid.” he boasted. but his words hit me. he was talking about my mothers temple, my home. they killed my mother and aunts and sisters and friends. all of them. . .suddenly a great fire burned in my belly and i felt nothing. everything became slower and more clear. my hands were moving on there own when i placed my thumb in the mans left eye socket and pulled out his eye. he shouted as he released me. “I don’t know what you want from me! but you have taken enough already!! i will kill you and all your men!!” I screamed as the feeling in my body was if i were swallowed by hatred. with in a second i was grabbing his leg as he tried to scramble away, i swung and slammed  into he truck and the earth over and over again then climbed atop him and began beating his skull into a mush. the blood on my hands its warm and i can feel my skin thinking as i absorb it into my hands. i can see Akashi slowly sitting up in the truck. he’s terrified of me i can see it in his eyes. warren’s been hiding underneath the truck this whole time. coward. but the fear they show me fuels me it bring me such ecstasy that i want more. i turn to the men that shot my Phoebe. i thirst for there blood and by god i will have it. but i can move my left arm now. i think it healing from the power that is going though me right now. i honestly don’t know but i do know i can kill them more efficiently now. Akashi looked on in terror for awhile before passing out from his wounds. but Warren watched it all. he watched them attempt to flee only to be shredded by this ecstasy that is my power.  the last one even made it the wall before i tore him in half. Warren sprinted away as i walked back  to the truck and pulled Akachi out and then picked up my Phoebe and carried them away. this rush i am having can’t last for long so i went to the hospital as quickly as possible. i left them both in there care. and i set off for the temple. i still hoped my mom was still alive but the closer i got the higher the flames grew. tears once again. why, WHY?! is this happening to me to us. we not even enveloped in the war! we are a neutral city. but i guess war is a disease like my mother said. i reached the temple very shortly after that and my body feels normal now. now to think of it i ran all the way here in such a short time. what the hell is going on with me. but i can’t  focus not that anymore. i ran to the main house to find my mother sitting there holding a box. “ mom your okay!!” i shouted as i ran into her arms. “hush boy, i don’t have long. first this box is for you from your parents take it.” she said as she pushed me back and i hand me the box. “second you are better then what this world will make you out to be remember that. you are the son of a high priestess and brother to all. but my son do not ever forget that I love  you so much. now go before you are taken by these flames.” she said to me as the tears came out even harder. “but Mom we can go together! you can live!” i shouted. she lifted her arm to show a blade broken  inside her. she smiled and waved her hand for to leave. i walked backwards to the exit because i coolant take her eyes off her. she was so beautiful at that moment with her lighted emerald hair covering those amber eyes.

to be continued.

From the continuing controversy over the Redskins’ name to Richie Incognito’s bullying, Stephen Colbert covered all the latest NFL-related racism on last night’s Sport Report.

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this literally goes through my head before every sentence, i ignore it but i do think about it. 

dude just all the yes. 

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