Walking through, a boy suddenly scratched his leg on Andy's path that tripped and forced him to kiss the floor. This was accompanied by a thunderous laughter across the hallway that irritated Andy even more.
But what could he really do? He was just but another underdog clown bullied by literally anyone around the school.
He picked himself up, pushed his round glasses back up onto the ridge of his nose and hurriedly continue to walk through, but the boy was yet to get done with him.
"What are you gonna do, Andy?" The boy spoke. " Cry to you Grandpa?" He added mockingly while throwing a basketball towards Andy that hit his head and forced him back into marrying the ground.
Andy felt like his heart was about to break through his chest. Harassment had become a daily occurrence for him, but it still bothered him just as much as it did every other day. But unfortunately, he doesn't have the strength nor a family background to back him up.
Andy is of a black and white mixed race with a body physique that defined a true definition of a godly curse. One could count the bones in his body from a distance, as he literally doesn't have any muscles around his body.
It was more like he was cursed by the gods to never grow in strength no matter what, and with his blue eyes and long black dreadlocks, he looked nothing less than a clown.
Worsening it up, he was raised by an old black grandfather and Andy knew telling him of his school life would be bothering him for nothing. And thus, he decided to keep his school life for himself.
He slowly picked himself up again and ready to walk away, but he was already too late as the boy was already by his back.
"When I talk! You don't turn your back on me!" The boy spoke while grabbing Andy and pinned him against the wall.
"Not today, Jack!" Andy pledged to be left free.
"Oh trust me! It's always today!" Jack stated while applying some more pressure on Andy that threatening to crash his bones. "Have you ever wondered if maybe your mother left you because of your clown looks?" Jack spoke, clear his mouth spitting insults.
"Don't talk about her!" Andy shouted back with anger building in his chest.
"What are you gonna do?"
"Don't talk about her!" He spoke with his heart racing more faster as a vibrant energy started circulating his system.
"Maybe she's even married elsewhere and have some better kids than..."
"I SAID DON'T TALK ABOUT HER!" Andy shouted and suddenly, his eyes suddenly turned black with no spark of white or life in them.
A black lightning bolts suddenly started zigzagging around his hands, and instinctively, Andy placed his hand onto the boy's chest and what followed next was the boy flying across the hallway after being electricuted.
Honestly, ever since he turned seventeen, which was about a month ago, a lot of things had been happening in Andy's life that he didn't have the explanation to.
Sometimes he would just be holding his phone in his hand and when something triggers his emotions, his phone would mysteriously start charging without being plugin.
Sometimes he could see his own shadows raising in the air and hovered about like it had the life of its own! And sometimes, he could feel a vibrant energy circulating through his body that made him to feel strong, more like he could punch a hole through the wall.
Andy looked around the hallway, which had suddenly gone silent, wondering what had just happened. Even Andy himself didn't know how to explain it, and with all those curious and judgmental eyes locked on him, all he could think about was getting out of there as quickly as possible."
He need to be alone, not anywhere that someone or anything could look at him, and driven by his own emotions, Andy found himself charging out of the school compound and dashed to a small forest behind the school.
Andy continued charging even more deeper and deeper into the forest with housands of questionsrunning in his mind.
What he had just done back there was way beyond human capabilities that made him even if he was human anymore. He couldn't help but wondered what he was; a vampire, werewolf, an alien or some type of a witch, and before he knew it, Andy found himself deep in the forest.
His tiny muscles were screaming of fatigue as he was panting heavily, and his heart was pounding even more faster and louder that threatened to break free from his chest.
"What's happening to me!?" Andy stated with tears streaming down his eyes.
He couldn't keep up with the mystery in his life and he felt like he was drowning.
He leaned against a tree and slid himself down to sit, but before he could even relax, he heard something heavy crashing not far from where he was.
Turning his attention in that direction, Andy wished he hadn't looked in the first place as his eyes landed on a nightmarish creature.
The beast had the head of a bull, adorned with sharp, pointy horns that gleamed menacingly in the dim light. Around its nose hung a heavy iron ring, clinking ominously with each breath it took. White steam huffed from its flared nostrils, escaping in furious bursts as the creature exhaled.
Its body was that of a man, but far more muscular and powerful.
Toned muscles bulged grotesquely beneath its skin, each sinew visible and terrifying.
Its massive frame seemed ready to explode with raw force, the epitome of untamed strength. A long, bull's tail flicked back and forth, adding to the creature's menacing appearance.
Andy's heart pounded in his chest as he took in the sight. The creature exuded an aura of relentless rage and power that sent a chill down his spine.
"A-a-a... a minotaur!" Andy stammered with cold chills running down his spine.
As if taking this for an invitation, the minotaur suddenly charged towards Andy's direction at a bullet-busting speed. Each step it took shook the ground beneath it, and the air around seemed to crackle with an ominous energy.
Andy felt a wave of cold dread wash over him, every instinct in his body screaming for him to run, yet he found himself frozen in place, unable to move as the monstrous figure loomed ever closer.
The beast was fast, and before Andy could even come to his senses, he found himself pinned against the tree, the minotaur's horns piercing through his body.
Pain radiated from the wound, and he felt the life slowly draining out of him.
As he hung there, helpless and bleeding, a flood of emotions washed over him. He thought of his grandfather, the only family he had left.
The old man had raised him with love and care, despite the hardships they faced. Andy's heart ached at the thought of leaving him alone in this world.
Memories of his mother flashed before his eyes. He could barely remember her face, but he clung to the few precious moments they had shared. Her gentle touch, her soothing voice—these memories were all he had left of her. The thought of never seeing her again filled him with a profound sadness.
Tears welled up in Andy's eyes as he thought of the life he had never truly lived. The dreams he had, the hopes for a better future—all slipping away with each passing second.
He had always felt like an outsider, never fitting in, always being bullied. But deep down, he had hoped for a chance to prove himself, to find his place in the world.
The pain intensified, and Andy's vision began to blur. He could feel his strength waning, his breaths becoming shallow. The world around him seemed to fade, the sounds of the forest growing distant. He felt a deep sense of regret for the things he had left unsaid, the opportunities he had missed. But just before his eyelids were fully shut, something even more mysteriously happened.
{Enough blood had been shade}
{The Blackblood curse has been awakened!}
{The path of Shadow and Lightning had been granted}
{Would you accept this fate?}
{The offer expires in the next ten seconds!}
{10}
{9}
{8}
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