Running turned to fast walking turned to slow paced leisure mess around. Kicking a rock down the pathway Sion had this weird sensation something was trying to push this weakness away or at least take over. It didn't feel like how the voice had manipulated his movements that one time but rather like something deep inside was screaming to be let out on such a dreadful walk.
Flashes of all his bullies came to mind. Torment, pain, hospital, repeat.
- You should kill them -
Stopping Sion looked around, no one, there was no one around to say that. His eyes turned every direction to try to find a possible solution cause it most definitely wasn't the sarcasm of the voice he'd grown accustomed too. This one was dark, eerie and out for blood, that malice and overwhelming sense of dominance was just suffocating.
- You're not weak no more, so why not rip their heads off like the guy from before? -
'Shut up! I didn't- I wasn't thinking! I did not even fucken know what I did' Sion almost growled in his mind as a couple that had just crossed the road to his side looked at him weirdly and slightly avoided him passing.
- Exactly, don't think about it~ No one's going to miss them~ -
Who was this? What was this? Was this him? Was this what he felt back then? Is this why people had been so debated on if a 'Second gender' was really them? Because of this weird sensation of a lapse in on yourself? Sion couldn't understand as this was a new sensation to him, a new and dangerous one. Without blockers he was dangerous, this was dangerous. No one would believe a once human that he'd suddenly developed a 'Second gender' without proof. As far as onlookers were concerned at this point of time he was just a very attractive human. Even if he'd managed to show something of relevance of having the counterpart, Sion would probably be seen as mentally impaired rather than awakened.
He needed a distraction as he pushed off in a sprint to his high school.
He'd need to do more research, much more or at least try to secure blockers, his food problem and house pay off and last of hospital bills was more than taken care of with the salary pay he just achieved. He'd need to get rid of his energy quick to avoid his mood swings and instincts to... well- kill.
'Excessive exercise' he concluded as he stopped sprinting to a run and then slight walk once again but this time at the gates of hell. Sion and always called them that, he had called them that when he was in grade 6. Dio and Dante had transferred to his class from 6c into 6A. That was when people started to not even notice him, even the teachers because of the twins brothers wouldn't stop the bullying in fear for their jobs.
Seeing the gate closed was a first however, but as if instincts had guided him in a blink of thought. His body launched off the pavement on the outside and his body practically with no effort flew over the gates. Landing on his feet he seemed to not understand what had just happened- he'd jumped that as if he was a pro high jumper!
It was official,he was no longer fully himself. This thing, this beast that had been born from him seemed to twist his body and mind inside out. Thoughts that he would think sometimes but not act on became reality and his feelings towards them absent.
Stopping in front of his locker in the lonely hallway he saw the twins had decorated it again in permanent sharpies and spray paint with something else that was questionable by smell. They had defiled his locker, no doubt to warn him of when he did come back that they'd be after him again.
As if on queue anger took over and Sion's blood boiled.
'Shit ' he thought. He had to cool down, pulling out his phone he saw in the midst of running Franes had texted him.
'Boss'
= Don't forget shoot this afternoon but don't hesitate to call or text if something is up =
Was she concerned for him?
Typing in a blurr he sent 3 words.
'Sion'
= I need Blockers =
He'd take the risk, at this point he'd steal a woman's bag who had a kid just to raid it and find some.
>> Host please finish daily tasks, otherwise a penalty will be reinstated <<
> Daily tasks
- Run (3km/5km)
- Eat (0kj/10.780kj)
- Sleep (2hrs / 8hrs)
> estimated time to finish, 01 days, 2hours , 14mims <<
Breathing out slowly a slight shift of feet could be heard coming around the corner before a loud voice echoed down the hall.
"Oi you there, what do you think you're doing at this time of day in the halls? That willing to get detention?" He said as he looked at Sion but then realised he'd never seen a kid like this before in school. 'Could he be a transfer?' He thought. "You a new student boy?" He enquired as Sion didn't really want anything to do with this Hallway patrol man. He'd been just like the rest and simply watched him get beat up without a word yet suddenly when he saw a student in the hallway, detention was on his mind. This messed up logic simply had him remain silent as the man scratched his head.
'Maybe he's a foreigner? From another Nation?' Upon inspection he noticed the tall boy was standing in front of the human boy's locker. 'Did that boy finally leave?' How unfortunate that he hadn't been able to help, his family wasn't poor but he had a record past of murder that had been used to threaten him. The principal was a manipulative asshole that had his school funded by those disgusting twins that would chew gum and leave it in places he'd have to pull off.
But seeing the size of this new transfer gave him hope, perhaps they have finally met their match?
"I apologise for the mess on your locker, I'll wash that now for you" he had this job but his main job was being the janitor. Hallway patroller had just been something they had given him to do because none of the other staff wanted to do it and since of his record, he was trampled on by his peers too. The adult world was just as unfair as any school. Being a Stork didn't help either, constantly the pun of jokes and mushy love tales. "The office is just down the hall to the right" he pointed out as Sion nodded.
'Is it just me or does this boy look familiar' the man questioned himself as Sion turned and headed in the direction of his class rather than the office. Watching as the boy turned the corner he ran through his thoughts, he'd never been one to forget a face, so where had he seen him? Little did the guy know he'd be in for a shock the next time they met.
'I wonder if not saying anything meant that I lied?' He wondered to himself as he stopped at his class door for period 3 which was science. Looking up at the wall next to the door a clock read
1:12pm
3 hours he had, only 3 to get through the day then he'd eat and walk his heart out, sleeping was easier said than done.
Opening the door in a calculated fashion, again multiple eyes landed on him as his 3 period teacher Miss Casey addressed him.
"Welcome? You are?"