*Cough-Cough*
He decided to go along with this time consuming skit. "Well it's been a real hell meeting and knowing you all. All of you with our selfish interests just labelled with falsehood names but the baseline was the same. I couldn't give a shit about your opinions so do not hesitate to keep it to yourselves. As for my crush,no girl in this class was able to catch my eye. Thank you." He said passively as he went back to his seat.
...
Only silence encumbered the class before the class representative spoke from her seat. "I'm so sorry to hear that your experience with us has been terrible however I'm sure you meant to phrase it better." Revera said looking at him who only replicated his gaze back to her. "I apologise for what I said. What I meant to say was much worse. Every single one of you is a complete wretch that I had the unfortunate disgust of meeting. I genuinely can't believe that a human being can give birth to such repulsive,vile,dimwitted creatures. Seriously,were you all born in a nuclear reactor or something cause I..."
"That's enough Andrew!" Arnold shot up. The blondie big shot from earlier. He stood up from his seat and went straight to Andrew's locker. He didn't hesitate to throw a punch towards his face to which Andrew took it head on causing him to look to the side with a small streak of blood to come out of his mouth. "Well that is what he deserves." Said one of the classmates. "Not because it's the last day,he had the full authority to insult us to his content." Said another. Andrew straightened himself to look at Arnold. 'You're going to regret that.' He mused in his head. Not that he couldn't have done anything about it rather him being in his current situation was him holding back.
He could have willed this guy dead on the spot,dodge it,block it or something else but he had something else in mind. "Arnold, I'm going to urge you to back to your seat." He looked back at her before storming off out the class. "Later peasants,may we never meet." He shouted during his exit. "As for you,what do you think you were doing?" Andrew simply looked at her before leaving the class as the streak continued to form a trail during his exit. With the whole mood ruined,the rest of the classmates left the class preparing to go to their homes. Andrew on the other hand made his way to the roof as the streak automatically vanished healing his injury and cleaning his clothes.
With no one present in the halls,he teleported instantly to the roof and made his way. It was quite spacious with each side fenced to avoid any casualties except for one side which looked at the center of the institution. The place was a U shaped with ninety degree corners though there was more to the school than that. At the center of the the U shaped format,there was a hall,each side with classes of their own and behind it was a track. To it's left was an enclosed swimming pool and further up was a tennis court which he never specifically went as he never participated in sports. 'Too much wasted energy,' he told his mother.
The real reason why he was even here was to exact his revenge. To the very far front of it was the entrance of the school and not far from it was a parking lot. Some of the students made their way there while others went directly out the front exit on foot but for a regular person,it would be quite difficult to distinguish a person from the other considering they were all wearing uniform but for Andrew,it was as if he was right there thanks to his improved eyesight. Surveying the parking lot, Andrew found his target in no time. Arnold was fuming heading straight for his parents. A sleek big black sub urban was parked with a person seemingly adorned in a butler outfit came out of the driver seat and opened the door.
A handsome looking man with sharp features and an expensive looking suit stepped forth along with a beautiful lady in a white dress in his company. The lady had red hair while the gentleman had blonde hair signifying where Arnold got his shade. "Where's your bag sweetie?" His mother asked as she wrapped her arms around him. His hot headedness cooled down a bit."It's in class but it's not like I'll ever need it again. Can we leave." His father interjected. "You have to be more careful than that should you want to become someone mentionable in the future." His mother ending her hug looked at him before noticing the blood on his right hand.
"Why are you bleeding? Are you okay?" She asked with worry plastered on her face."I'm fine,just got in a small fight." His father narrowed his gaze on his son. They had been called numerous times due to the perculior behavior of their son. Hot headed and ready to get into a fight but solving it was clearly not an issue. "Let's leave." His mother said. "I don't want my baby to suffer anymore." She hugged him once more. "You can't always be there to protect him after all he's now an adult." She ignored him as she removed her hands around him. He had already been embarrassed enough with his now once classmates who would cast glances in his direction when he was being hugged. "Can we leave now?"
"Sure thing Arno..." Before she could have completed her sentence, Arnold's face and body was covered in blood of his parents. Both of them popped on the spot like a pimple with chunks of flesh and bits all over the parking lot making a grotesque piece of artwork. Those around screamed in horror as some gagged on the stench of blood and sight of unrecognizable body parts littered all over. Arnold was lying on the ground with his arms and legs completely blasted off leaving him completely immobile. Some of the peservering people stuck around to call for help. The butler on the other hand lost his mind driven to insanity in a second as he started to bash his head on the bonnet of the car till he fell on the ground and died of blood loss.
Arnold still couldn't comprehend what had transcended but the unending pain jolted him back to witness the bits of flesh of his parents all over his body mixed with his own arms and legs. His life taking an unexpected turn from a life of comfort to suffering. Most of the people kept their distance away from him cause the stench was repulsive for them to get any closer. They tried to cover their noses with their hands or pieces of cloth but the stench was too strong keeping them at bay. Andrew seated at the edge of the roof with his legs dangling over gave a small laugh as he stood up and left.
For those present,they tried calling for help but there was no signal due to Andrew,who wanted Arnold to completely internalize what his world would be. That of a disabled. He walked across the grotesque scenery which appauled others but he was natural to the sight of blood. Arnold threw up a couple of times before he heard a voice. Shifting his body to view the source,he saw Andrew squatting gleaming over him with a sadistic smile on his face. "Do you need help but I doubt that you would need help from a peasant like me."
"How is he able to even get close?" The onlookers asked but he remained standing, unaffected before looking around at his audience. It comprised of both parents and students who wore worried faces making him look out of place. "I hope you get better Arnold,that is if you live long enough." He stood up and made his way towards the gate. On his way,he saw Revera with her boyfriend but the two were too taken aback by how he was able to remain unaffected but they didn't stop him and he left the school premises. The moment he left,the signal instantly came back and they were able to make calls for help. 'Some other time.' He said.
He took a bus home arriving much early than he usually does. Nothing different from earlier, middle class of society looking at the suburbans. His home was more or less identical than the other counterparts around them. "You're early Andrew." He heard a voice as he was on the porch. Looking at the voice,he saw his neighbor who was an old lady in her retirement by the looks of it seated on her wooden rocking chair."Yeah. We finished school so we were allowed to leave early." He said as he made his way in.
He took off his clothes, took a shower then went out for a small walk. He wore his regular clothing of a white shirt and black trousers as he made his way out of the driveway though they didn't have a car. Straight out he took a right and at the end of the street made a left into the city park which was luckily situated close to his place.
It was clean and few people could be observed moving about as they had their picnics under the trees as a cool breeze swept by.
*Ding*
He heard a notification from his phone and checking,he had been transferred about 195 million dollars into his cellphone from Arnold's family. He had scowered Arnold's father's mind,know how to access the money, mind control the people involved and had it sent to his phone and made sure any evidence about it was erased,not that Arnold would have the funds to launch the case in the first place as the remaining money about 5 million dollars would be used to nurse his wounds and help him in his life when he would recover but most of the money would be wasted on the treatment so he wouldn't be left with much. It wasn't pity that made him leave that 5 million dollars but sadism so as to make sure that Arnold wouldn't die from that incident and live in poverty for the rest of his life.
'I can't send this money to my mother as she will simply ask how I got it or look on how to return the money due to fear of offending the owner but I can't tell her about the owners. Maybe manipulate her mind into accepting it? Or play it off as a lottery winning?' He thought as he looked upwards towards the sky seated on a bench in front of a small lake.
*Thirty minutes later*
'Surprisingly my mother's name is still Lucy and from these memories,the two look identical. For a restart, nothing is similar to earlier. Maybe the prime echelon may not be formed this time.' He had been told that things greatly differ from the previous and things to repeat themselves is extremely rare but what was really on his mind was Ashley. In this version,his mother unlike before didn't bother to look for someone else after his father died in an accident so meeting Ashley in that preference was out the window. Seeing that he had wasted enough time,he roughened his creasless pants as he stood up and stretched his hands.
A small girl came upto him seemingly wandering but her parents were close by keeping an eye on her. He squatted down to her level as he put her on the bench to be on the same level as her."Wanna see a magic trick?" He asked similar to a gameshow character. The small girl made a small nod. He raised both his hands showing that he had nothing on them as he tilted them side to side. He clasped them together and blew into the small hole before a lollipop appeared in his hand.
"Ta-da!"
He said as he gave the small girl. She was elated judging from her clapping and esctatic face,her hands stretching forward for the sweet which he gave her and left heading back to his place. It was quite early so he decided to make dinner for both him and his mother knowing that she usually came in exhausted. He could have snapped his fingers but he decided to do it manually.