Dominic
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I'm just a normal 10-year old child back those days. Fair skin, expressive eyes, black hair, and a small child. I'm a victim of bully, I might say, but there is one time where fear reigned through myself, despair stabbed my chest and darkness devoured me.As I felt this scenes in my life, something happened worst...
The sun beamed in its radiant glow, piercing through the smooth glass window. Time ticked and tocked until it bored me. Classhours still going on. I'm on my seat waiting desperately for the bell to ring. Mannerisms starts to bother me, a stomp in the feet, a lick to the lip, and a tap to armchair.As l start to get annoyed, one word shocked me deep, out to my conscience. A shout from the teacher's restless mouth.
"Dominic!" a yell shattered me to stop from my mannerisms.
"Yy...ye..es, ss..iir" a talked with a twist of my tongue. I stood up and looked down to the white floor.
"Are you even listening to our lesson?" A scold chilled my spine and humiliated me in front of everyone. The others started to laugh and start whispering to anyones ear.
"Iii...dd..d...oo, ss..si..rr" stammers and wiggling tongue made an unpleasant tune of voice.
"You're lying." He said with deep depression. Sigh can be seen in his dismayed look.
"Nnn..oo..., ss...si...rr, Iii...a..mm..list...en..ingg" I said back.
He made a sigh. "Well then can you explain our lesson this day?" he asked without any sign of doubting his question.
Unlike for an alien* like me, its easy to absorb the lessons he teached.
*We might say he's an alien as I mentioned in the prologue, his a Utopist.
I talked in front with all my knowledge and satisfied my teachers request. I can sense that he was shock for what I've said and made him to clap his hands with disappointment towards himself.
"Quiet good..... But you're still too young to take over my place. You're still a little child who can't be a teacher yet. You're not wise enough than you thought." He talked as if he was guilty for what he've done.
The bell rang in it's highest pitch before I could sit down. Everyone ran out with their greatest excitement.** I followed and walked covering my head with a hood.
**It's not that rare to expect 9-year old children to ran after the bell rang, especially when the weather is nice to play outside.
I walked down through the aisle heading towards home. I was about to leave the campus until a grasp at my shoulder grabbed my attention. A great pull made me to trip and fall down. All the people seems not to notice it. I looked behind and saw a band of men and evil bullies. By that time, I become silent in such terror.
"You think you're smart enough doofus!" I remembered his face. He was my classmate, together with his pals.
"What do you mean?" A murmur of innocence and anxiety rushed through my tongue.
"Don't act so naive" he said "You think you're wiser than our teacher, do ya' " he yelled and grabbed my hood. He brought me towards the control room in our theatre stage and there, the first release happened.
He throwed me towards the corner and start kicking me. That time fear reigned through myself, despair stabbed my chest and darkness devoured me. I felt helpless until a forcefil blow knocked the door. They stopped kicking me. A shadow passed through the door. Footsteps entered the room and there stood a man in tuxedo with a magician hat.
He spoke with a cold accent. "No, no, no, no, no...." He shooked his head and grabbed a cigarette and lit it up.
"Young boys,this is horrible. You can't just do like that to my master..." He said with anxiety.
He made an inhale and smoke entered his mouth. He blowed and a flame swirled through the air. The gigantic flames feared the bullies and froze in shock.
"Please don't hurt" as they yelled in terror. "We won't do it again".
"Go out." the magician spoke.
They ran like pesky rats leaving a trail of despair.
"Are you okay?.......
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My young master?" I was shock and did nothing but said the word "Yes."
