"The Son Of Osiris" Book 1

Chapter 1

"I don't know Kyle maybe, maybe Julie just doesn't realize how fun you are." I said trying to cheer up my best friend.

"No man I'm not fun I'm terrible just like she said" Kyle said with much sadness in his voice.

"You know what come on man we are going to go up to her and I'm gonna confront her about this." I said, sounding angry. I picked Kyle up off the ground and we made our way to the gym where Julie and her quote un quote squad hang out. "I'm so sick of this bitch and her boyfriend thinking they can push around the little man." I said sternly.

"Man we know this is gonna end badly if Brock is there with her, he'll just beat us up." Kyle said sadly.

"No he won't because this time I'm ready." I said. I have told none of my friends about me training myself in an ancient battle style called the Dragon Fist and legend has it the style was developed by Osiris a demon who turned rouge and went against Lucifer. When we reached the gym I saw Julie and Brock in there being all lovey dovey with each other, man that makes me sick, but that aside I walked up in front of them and looked at them with a dead stare.

"Kid go the other way and stop looking at me" said Brock. I kept staring, "I thought I said to go away you little bug, you're not worthy to be in my presence let alone look in my direction." Brock said cockily. He stood up and walked down the stands till he was in my face. "What did I....." Before he finished I spit in his face.

"Fuck you Brock, you are no god you are a human and you are no better than me so why don't you just fuck right the hell off." I said. He wiped the spit from his face and his girlfriend decided to add her 2 cents.

"Hey don't do that you bastard."

"Shut up bitch I'll get to you in a minute." I said pointing at her.

"Hey don't talk to her like that." Brock said, and at this point we had developed a crowd and they were all murmuring and blabbing on about whatever.

"Do something about it prick." I said to Brock. He threw a punch and it connected with my jaw and sent me to the floor.

"I did something what are you gonna do huh, just lay there and die, no one wants you your real parents gave you up and your aunt and uncle beat you like you deserve." I felt so angry I couldn't help myself I jumped up and power punched him in the gut, kneed him in the jaw and punched him in the jaw and while he was on the ground I jumped on top of him and began to hit him in the face as hard as I could.

"SHUT UP, SHUT UP, SHUT UP, SHUT UP, SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!!" I screamed. I began to punch him so hard his nose became shattered and his teeth started to fall out of his mouth but I was still beating him. The principle ran in and had to get 2 campus police officers to pull me up and as I see what I had done I felt nothing but relief of so much anger and the part that scared me was that I didn't feel anything but happiness.

Through gasps of breath and choking on blood Brock asked me "What are you?!".

I looked at him as cold as I could hiding my smile I say "I am your death walking the earth.". As I got carried away I cackled evilly and passed out.