The Doc's Right-hand

You look at good students and then you look at yourself and cry -Darren

John PoV

This is it. Today's the day

If you had told John Doe, king of New Boston, that he was going to end up dropping out of school to become a Nurse's nurse, he would have laughed in your face, and then probably punched you in the gut, yet here he was.

Looking at the large building in-front of him, he let out a sigh and dug through a duffle bag he had brought along for his first day. He pulled out a slip of number with a very encouraging note

'I don't give a fuck about what you do, come and help me for some cash big deal
I'm at Wellston High School, and you'll be my assistant nurse
You get $120.00 a week, big bucks
Come or not, I don't care, my room number is 209 at the top floor'

There wasn't even a number for him to call, for fucks sake he may even have a 50 year old paper and the job probably wasn't available anymore and the note is so unprofessional and-

No John, remember this is what you want, this is what you need. You can't go back to school as an actual student in case-

The ground was littered with bodies, all of them had tried to challenge him, and they had all failed

John grinned

***

Keon slammed his head into a desk

"What'll happen when you go back to school, huh?! You gonna hurt everyone again? You are a-"

Monster

John shivered. No, he could never go back to being an actual student, in case he couldn't control himself and lost his mind again. Here, he wouldn't have to deal with anyone, only poor low-level kids who couldn't fight back. This was fine, everything was fine. With a confident nod, John entered the building.

Okay, room 209, 209, 20-Aha!

It was a nurses office. What was he thinking? There was probably a nice old woman in there who needed an extra hand, and she probably hadn't even read the note herself. This job was going to be a piece of ca-

Holy Fuck what it THAT?!

Tentacle like streams of darkness slid under the door, and if John hadn't spent three months locked in a torture lab, he probably would have laughed, he would activate his power and feel safe.

Now his power only brought him misery.

He was helpless as the darkness swirled around and trapped him in it's grasp

I swear this lady better be the sweetest fucking thing

And the nurse wasn't even a lady

"I expected an adult, or maybe a girl, you are neither of those thing, at least I don't
think so.."

"Umm, could you let me go...?"

"Nah"

"Oh come on!"

Five months forward, September 18, few weeks since the first day of school

Darren PoV

" You want me to do what?!"

"Jeez kid" Darren rubbed his temple, it was way to early to hear his mini-me scream his head of.

Actually it was always too early for that. He knew what he had to go through from his records, and why he hated other kids, and he had a good reason...