"Ugh not again. " I'm so doomed.
"You are in big trouble." she said.
"Yeah little punk, you are in real trouble." my father said.
Yeah that's my father, he came in smashing my door like a burglar. All I knew was, I was gonna receive the morning capsule from daddy. Trying to stand up from the bed, I heard the sound of thunder belt crushing at my back.
"UGGHHH!!!" I yelled really hard enough for any passerby to hear my morning grief.
I left home asap and luckily enough I was able to finish my homework in class. (Don't tell me you haven't done your homework in class before. Look at your face in the mirror and tell me). And there comes my living nightmare.
"Hello Don" says Bright.
"What do you want" I replied.
That....is Bright, the world's best bully ever. The name Bright is suppose to come with an impact of nice character like that of a shine, nice cool guy. But no, he was rather the opposite of what he was made. He bullied me since grade 3. Even though I wasn't his only bag to punch, I was his favourite bag. He called me lolly punch, cause I was easy to find and easy to pick on as well. How I wished these muscles had some bone to stop some brat from making a mess out of me. Or maybe I was too scared to face my fears so I couldn't stand up to him.
"What do I want??? You punk still have some balls in there don't you???" he rhetorically said.
Silly question to ask a Prime Bully, and thinking I'll be left alone.
"Hehehe.....not like that really." I was scared.
"Sit! Or meet me at the Principal's office. "
Huh, that was Professor Jeffeny. She saved my life....for now. Not long enough school closed and I met the legendary bully. He wanted to bully me so this is what he came up with.
"So what did you bring me???" he asked.
Was I suppose to bring this dude something??? Cause the last time I recalled I wasn't his delivery man nor anyone's.
"Huh, what???" I was confused.
"Is my birthday and is either you give me a present or I kick your ass till you've got nothing left." he said.
How on earth was I suppose to know this scum's birthday. Did he think I was his nanny or what his birthday checker??? Of course not he wanted to bully. Ugh what a mega bully he is. Well maybe, won't last long.
"Ugh, was I suppose to bring something or is it another way to bully me, cause no one invited me to a party." I said.
Oh nooo, I shouldn't have said that. Pouring more sugar for the ants was my thing and guess they are coming for me now.
"Then buckle up, cause you are welcome to the party boy" disgustingly replied.
Oh I knew it. The BULLY GOD has his way now and nothing can him, he's all the way high.
"Well guess I'll offer myself as a peace offering." I said in sorrow.
This ultimate bully and his puppets gave me the sweetest beating ever written in the book of history. How I wish the Guinness Book of Records knew me. I would have recieved the world's best victim of bullies. Oh no, the God of Victim Bullied. And my legacy would be passed on for my successors to have hope in reaching my level. I was beaten till my own soul rejected me. I was forsaken by my own spirit.
'Goddess of Luck, God of reincarnation, where have you been.' that was all I could say to myself till they were done.
"Let's leave this punk, the rats will come for the rest." mocking me.
Somehow I managed to myself together, about an hour and half. Fortunately for me, when I got home I wasn't caught cause if I was, my father will beat the hell out of those kids using me as a whip, unfortunate for me huh.
After dressing up my wounds and making sure not a scare is left to be noticed on me, I left to the dinning to finish my meal. And what we all don't wish to hear happened. My mum was late, that was unusual of her as she comes home before 8:00 in the evening then my father will leave 30minutes after. My father recieved a call from the landline and it was about my mother.
"Hello! Yes is me. Wait what happened??? Ok I'll be there in five." he ends the call.
Guess something went wrong. She had an accident and as the man he had to go check on her so it was left with I and my little sister.
"Hey Don! I'mma go to the hospital, stay here with Sarah. Lock the doors, let no one come in. I'll be here in the mo6so anything who comes in should be thrown away you feel me???" he said.
"Yes dad" I replied.
"And hey, take care pal. Don't screw up." he said.
"Roger Sir!" he saluted.