John POV
Wellston High School
"So John, what's your ability?" The blue haired girl asks with a fake smile.
Her aura's pretty weak.
Everybody stares at us.
"Oh, well I can cop-" I stop myself. "OH DIGGITY DARN I WISH I HAD AN ABILITY. I AM MOST DEFINITELY A CRIPPLE, ME BEING NAMED THE MOST VIOLENT KING IN THE COUNTRY IS OUT OF THE QUESTION." I yell in a monotone voice.
Wow. Real smooth.
I look around the class.
Every single person looks at me with a disgusted face.
Even Cecile.
"Ew! I can't believe I spent my precious time talking to a gross cripple!" The blue haired girl tries to shove me to the ground.
But she can't.
"Weak." I growl.
Grabbing her shoulder with one hand, I snap her arm in half.
"OW!" She cries, falling to the cold floor. "Stupid cripple! My ability is healing! You're so dumb trying to hurt me."
I predicted that.
My mother might've left early in my life, but I remember how she could dampen the abilities of others with a simple broken bone.
"Oh really? Try to heal it." I smirk, looking down on her.
"Ok." She sits there for a minute. "Huh? Why won't it heal?!" She panics.
"That's what I do to people, blue hair." I kick her in the head, and she passes out.
Vaughn POV
Wellston Headmaster's Office
I sense a disturbance in the school's atmosphere.
It's an issue of violence.
John.
I pick up the phone and dial a number.
"Send them. Now."
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Awww! A baby chapter!
I dunno why I made it so short but 🤷♀️
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Date of Publication: 07/22/19
Word Count: 283
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