Steps

GChapter 1 - Face Your Fears

Pellets came down from myriads of bombs of the same size adjacent to each other - colliding and exploding in parallel vertically as they were placed on top of each other. Making sure they flew down as lethal as bullets or debris from outer space or even worse it was truly something from hell.
As you would look up a massive shadowy unidentified oblong spaceship towered over your head shading you from sunlight as you looked up hopeless...

Or so it seemed, for the boy sitting in broad daylight in marvellous weather the clouds parted to welcome the bright luminescent object in the light blue skies which was the Sun. Green grassy hills connected in Union as if they were part of a great big family because many people were together in the national park in a family. The fresh air smelt like lovely food from the heart of cooks as all their compassion . Isolated, the boy sighed as head collapsed into his lap. He was expressionless pale and his hair seemed to cover most of his face and he had a small cheap brown jacket that wrinkled in the wind with an abundance of pockets as if to carries his burdens with him on his melancholic journey. He had bland clothing with a wrinkly white shirt and beige trousers also wrinkly from his long journey through hardship. His worn out black leather shoes reflected his permanent scars from life and his scruffy outfit told anyone would have a brief idea what he had been through.

People left him not because they didn't want to help him really. It is because they didn't want to act, they didn't want to help him out of fear of the many possible outcomes that could occur.
The scruffy boy ran his delicate fingers across the reflective grass turning white as the sun rays hit every individual piece of grass. He stroked the warm uplifting grass but it did not effect his mental state at all.
He asked himself...
Why me?