But.... there was one time....

let me explain I was in school at the time I would wake up at 5:00, get up take a shower, eat, and get dressed and I was off, I'd go to school where I had a friend group we'd talk about games, Mangas we read recently. that was nice but it never made me happy, I was always had a fake smile on, there was even a time at a school where I got asked out, I didn't know what to say so I told her that I was going to answer another time, my friends said I should have said yes, so when I found her, I said yes, but in the end that didn't make me happy either.

That's when I decided to do things were different, that's when I started to go with my friends to places, I thought I felt something different but it wasn't happiness, that's when I found out that one of my friends were getting bullied so my friend group decided to go speak to the group of bullies, we got beat to a pulp, but I felt something when I was getting beat My heart was raising and everything the bully thew a punch it looked oddly slow but I got beat cause I was weak...

so I decided to started working out and in just 4 months I had a 6 pack and muscles, so I made up my mind I would go visit the bullies again, maybe I should have brought my friend's but I felt different, when I got there(alleyway) I asked them to please stop bullying my friends. I got punched in the face

He's so fast what do I do

I Kicked his left leg but I got punched from behind and then It fell from their, the last thing I can remember is lying on the group beat, then I saw it a rusty knife, My heart started to race with my brain, before I knew it I was up the knife in my hand

*bullies backs turned*

I ran full speed stabbed the main bully in the neck, sliced threw the neck and stabbed the bully next to him in the stomach, I started to feel something again, it felt completely different than anything I've felt before, I took the knife out.

*The other bully starts to run away*

I turned took a throwing stance and threw the knife with all my strength into the back of his head. after I took the knife out of his I looked in a mirror and I didn't even know that I was smiling....