Chapter 28
( Into the Past: Part 3 )
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Retard
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Oh how he hated that word. It was more hateful especially when it was directed to his innocent little sister. Living in an era where mental disorder like autism was still considered as a sickness, many cures is said to exist but it either included electric therapy or expensive medicines. But with his family's current economic situation no cure was possible for his sister.
Nikolay truly believed that his sister could be cured in the future, that she could live a normal life like him or the other kids in the village.
So...she was not Retarded. She is only sick.
And now this human scum uttered that cursed word. As if he was condemimg her to live a life as a mental patient in an asylum.
' SHE'S JUST SICK! I WILL MAKE SURE SHE GETS BETTER! '
Everyone attention was already fixed on these three boys, at the drama they are bringing during lunch time. No one really cared what was going in the room, because everyone present there at some point before this drama, were bullied by Vadim and despite whatever actions they want to do to stop him from bullying them, it was best to just ignore him till he eventually gets bored and goes to search a new victim. Today was no different, they may be young, but they came to realise that just ignoring the problem child was the best solution. But then Nikolai did something they did not expect him to even do.
" What did you just call my sister? "
Everyone felt a chill running down their spine as they stopped what ever they were doing. Something bad was going to happen if Vadim did not shut his mouth.
But Vadim due to his arrogance, thought that Nikolai was trying to challenge him. " You deaf of some thing chernomazyy? " With an mocking smile he continued, " I said, take your mentally retarded sister from the Asylum she is supposed to be. "
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Rage
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His head was clouded with rage at this scum of a human infront of him, he clenched his fist so hard blood was comming out. He gritted his teeth seething and in his head there came a sound that caused complete chaos.
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SNAP!!!
" BASTARD!!! I'LL KILL YOU!!! "
The older boy was sent to the concrete floor was a vicious punch from Nikolai, who did not stop his assault as he mounted on his chest and rained down heavy fist one after another with an enraged, almost demonic glare fixed on Vadim.
" FUCKER!!! BASTARD!!! SCUM!!! DIE!!! DIE!!! DIE!!! "
Everyone was fleeing from the scene with fear, screaming as they were utterly traumatized at the violent Nikolai they had never saw in their short lives.
Every second that passed by, Nikolai's face was becoming more and more frightening with froth comming out from his mouth and words becoming incoherent to the point where it was just growling and snarling.
Nikolai stopped for a second to see what damage he had done to Vadim. His face was so bruised that even his own mother mother would not recognise him anymore. Teeth broken, nose broken, eyes swolled and a cut on his forehead.
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But it was not enough.
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Not enough for him.
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He needs to suffer more.
And so his eyes landed an a metal spoon that was lying to the floor near him. He reached out his hand and picked it up, he looked at the spoon and then to Vadim, back to the spoon then again to Vadim.
Holding it like a knife he raised it high.
" NIKOLAI STOP IT!!! " Mikhail wrapped his arms round him and pulled further and further away from Vadim. " Stop it you have done enough. "
" LET ME GO! I WILL KILL THAT BASTARD! HOW DARE HE CALL MY SISTER A RETARD!!! " Nikolai thrashed trying to pry away from Mikhael grip.
The boy was trying his hardest to keep his already sliping grip preventing Nikolai to commit murder.
Mikhail was elbowed to his side and his grip was released. Nikolai took this opportunity to rush towards Vadim finishing what he started. But he tripped from the extended leg of Mikhail, that did not stop him from crawling towards his target.
Quick to his feet, Mikhail went on top of him and wrapped his arm round his neck and applied pressure on it. Nikolai tried to pry the arm from his neck, but Mikhail immediately wrapped his legs on his waist and rolled, making him face the roof.
Nikolai growled and snarled trying his best to escape from the lock, but his grip soon weakened and he drifted in unconsciousness.
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Sensing that his friend was out cold, Mikhail released him slowly and he himself laid on the floor clearly exhausted.
" Thank you Uncle Boris for teaching me that, I will never complain in the next training session. " Mikhail thanked Nikolai's father for teaching him that move.
He had taught them combat sports before, saying that if they're going to serve the Motherland, they better start training early. Though the traing session was extremely tough for a child, the results was very beneficial and today was the proof of that.
" I'm so exhausted. "
Then there was a low growl comming from his belly.
" And hungry too. "
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Back at home Aroha was chooping firewood, and contemplating on what to make for dinner. " Borsh could be good. Hmmm, Nikolai and Anahera could help me as well. Boris would be so happy to know that his children made him a delicious dinner. "
She was picturing her husband praising his children for the wonderful dinner they had made for him as he give them kisses and headpats. Then she would say " Am I not getting any? "
She giggled at the scened in her head and was eagerly waiting for her children to come home. " Maybe I'll invite Mikhail for dinner as well. "
That boy and her son were inseparable since the moment they became friends. They were more like brothers than friends and it brings a smile on her face when she sees them happy and cheerful.
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At that very moment, a chill ran down her spine. She felt that, " It's not possible. " She said in disbelief, " He should not be able to do that at such a young age. He should be able to perform the " Maori Madness ". Everyone in his school is in danger. "
She dropped what ever she was doing and took off to his school. ' I must not be late! My child needs me! I cannot let him turn into a monster. '
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Author's notes:
So yeah, I deeply apologize for such a late update. I have excuses but I have to blame myself for my procastinating habits.
So here is a new chapter for you guys and do please drop a comment, powerstone and review to keep me motivated.
Thank you