The Outcast

Prologue

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World...a cruel place...Where you see one being kill another for the survival of their own...What are we..??humans??or not..I never understood the actual difference between the animal and the human beings ..was it the fact that we were more smarter than them or more so called "Civilized"..or the fact that we can think much better or the fact that we could carry ourselves better...When it comes to instincts...We are all the same

We all crave for security deeply inside us specially when we want to protect the ones we love desperately..And this sense of security leads us to do many things that we don't want to do.

I was like everyone else in so many ways but still a little different. May be the difference was that I never wanted to mix in the crowd like so many people do. I enjoyed being alone. The feeling of silence can kill us as well as makes us survive sometimes. Crowd wasn't for me..I wasn't a coward but I wasn't exactly a nice person to deal with. I was the one you never want to mess with. By appearance I was a normal nineteen year old boy who once wanted to live his life peacefully like any normal human being would want to live. But life isn't fair..neither it's a bed of roses...

Appearances matter actually in our society so much...Stereotyping and bullying were the two things I hated the most. I was harmless but people thought the exact opposite. I was the person who will be nice with you if you don't mean any harm but can turn into your worst nightmare if you intend to do the opposite. I am not a bad guy ..or I wasn't once but circumstances changed me to turn into someone I didn't wanted to be. People judged me on my looks and I never bothered to correct them, my reserve nature became my attitude as they said that I was arrogant. In reality I was afraid. I was a normal highschool student but for students I was a typical hunk or what you call a badboy. I never paid much attention to my looks for there were many serious things to worry about. People talked about me behind my back, feared me ,drool over me..I am not being cocky or arrogant but I am only telling the truth they had such small brains that they never bother to look past a person's looks and actually look at who they are. They called me the bad boy. I was harsh and rude I admit but I never start fights and might I add try to be friendly with anyone. I have no friends here because I don't want to have any. I was sarcastic I know but I never bothered anybody else ,never bullied them never interfered in their matters then what was their problem. If I don't like anybody then I don't .Period.

Students in the school were typical ...very typical..trying to get their dirty noses in everyone else's business ,I hated that .I was a private person ..But I never realized it was so easy for someone to get a badboys label without even trying. Just because I sat alone and never tried to interact with them made them think that I was a bad guy and my looks didn't help..Another thing about me is that I don't like clingy people..AT ALL..

I was 6'2 in height. I heard the rumors that I looked "Intimidating". All these people thought that I was some bad boy hero who had an ego and attitude taller than my height but actually I was a loner, a normal guy who was afraid of interacting with people because I knew they'll get hurt in the end..To protect them I became the awkward loner..the weird bad guy..the arrogant douche bag...an A class jerk...a cocky asshole and an Outcast...