ZTheUnknown

At the machine shop, there was a little boy named Tommy, who was not only more interested in Chemistry rather than machine shop, but he was also more than excellent at it. The other kids teased him; “Ha-ha Tommy you’re such a geek, be normal,” they screamed. The teacher ignored him; “Mr. Rivers, Mr. Rivers,” he’d call. His response was always silence. Walking to class one day he noticed his desk was outside, on it laid a note that read: //Since you hate machine shop, and we hate you, sit here and play with your little liquids while we work on the future! // With anger in his heart, Tommy sat at his desk and began to bioengineer a highly explosive chemical, for an explosive effect when exposed to any metallic substance. (Chemical X) “It’ll be the best molecular machine ever developed. They’ll see,” he swore. Something happened while he was creating the chemical. The fumes cause a cerebral mutation and the tragic effect was a collapse of the judgmental part of the brain; that separates right from wrong. Going to class the next day, Tommy was pushed, he fell to the ground. As he looked up at his red head, grey eyed bully, he felt a tight sting, and he realized what had cause it as the red stripe raced down his knee. “Oh does Tommy want his Mommy,” the bully teased. Something in Tommys head snapped as he not only heard the laughter of the other kids, but also the teacher! When it was time to present the projects, that they had been working on, he refused to present; and was dismissed from the classroom where his desk wait. As he walked out of the door toward his desk he heard laughter behind him, and with a smile he sat in his seat… Not five seconds later was there an unnatural explosion from the machine shop. The explosion blew off half of the roof and killed seven kids, the wrong kids. He realized his calculations were off when he walked back in the room to see his teacher and his biggest bully still alive. With his smile razor blade sharp, eyes whipping back and forth like fans with a hint of passion and warmth somehow infused in them ; his teacher knew at that moment it had been him. (he had done it) He was taken to a psychiatric infirmary where he would be examined by the most atoned doctors. He sat by the boy who smiled with an impossible face, and with a lonely heart he daydreamed. //The days when the sun always shined, back at home. At the Church, Eternal Father of the Sea, my friends and I ran around laughing, Poseidon was to us a leader, and a friend. Everything was so wonderful, until that day, the day my parents were chosen. "Mommy, Mommy where are you going?" Its ok Tommy, me and your Father will be back." I looked up at my father where with a fake smile he lied without words.//