Inevitable (Gryphon)
Mar 12, 2014 11:34:35 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Mar 12, 2014 11:34:35 GMT -5
This didn't happen very often. It had before, but very rarely. And it was never good.
Kodi stared at the envelope in his hands, his fingers slightly trembling as he paced back and forth in his room. The names posted on the return address label were enough to make his heart race and breath shallow, sending him into a near panic-attack just from seeing them.
Stop being a pussy and just open it, he thought.
Finally, with still-shaking hands, he managed to rip the envelope open and slowly unfold the letter inside. Maybe this time, they would finally apologize, finally say they'd changed their minds and accepted him... Like parents ought to do no matter what their child was like.
The southern boy quickly scanned the words within, and the rage built. Why had he thought they might write anything different? A trickle of loss and despair began to sink in as he finished off by reading those two names once again, but he quickly smothered the weak emotions with fury and outrage.
They hated him. Despised him. That he was being punished, being a meta. Told him he had to change his ways or he would go to Hell. It wasn't anything new, but it still stung like a bitch.
Kodi ripped the letter into tiny pieces and shoved them into the trash, resisting the urge to burn the damn lot too. He began pacing back and forth once again, this time faster, with more intent, until he snarled and stalked out of his room, blood boiling. He had to get out of there. He had to... Run away from it. Someone was going to pay for this.
As the dentokinetic stormed down the hallway, he ignored a guy approaching him. Some nobody that he didn't give two shits about. At least, not until he heard a snicker and the words,"What's wrong, faggot?" cockily spewed from the boy's mouth.
Without a second thought, Kodi lashed out and grabbed the guy by the neck, pinning him against the wall. All of the guy's cockiness vanished and his face paled as he struggled against the vice-like grip.
"H-h-hey, I didn't mean anything, don't-" His voice was cut off as the hand around his neck tightened.
"I hate people like you, you know that?" Kodi seethed. With another snarl, he drew back and punched the guy in the stomach, resulting in a yelp and a "Fuck you!"
But Kodi's vision was narrowing, going red. Someone needs to pay...
He let go of his grasp around the guy's neck, only to begin pummeling him, his face and abdomen and anywhere where he knew would cause a good deal of pain. Kodi's teeth were sharp, protruding, a fierce, furious scowl in place as he threw the boy to the ground and continued to batter him senseless. "I HATE YOU!" he yelled, shoving his heel into the guy's gut. All he could see was the fight - or, really, it was just a beating - before him; everything else was gone, unimportant.
Kodi stared at the envelope in his hands, his fingers slightly trembling as he paced back and forth in his room. The names posted on the return address label were enough to make his heart race and breath shallow, sending him into a near panic-attack just from seeing them.
Stop being a pussy and just open it, he thought.
Finally, with still-shaking hands, he managed to rip the envelope open and slowly unfold the letter inside. Maybe this time, they would finally apologize, finally say they'd changed their minds and accepted him... Like parents ought to do no matter what their child was like.
The southern boy quickly scanned the words within, and the rage built. Why had he thought they might write anything different? A trickle of loss and despair began to sink in as he finished off by reading those two names once again, but he quickly smothered the weak emotions with fury and outrage.
They hated him. Despised him. That he was being punished, being a meta. Told him he had to change his ways or he would go to Hell. It wasn't anything new, but it still stung like a bitch.
Kodi ripped the letter into tiny pieces and shoved them into the trash, resisting the urge to burn the damn lot too. He began pacing back and forth once again, this time faster, with more intent, until he snarled and stalked out of his room, blood boiling. He had to get out of there. He had to... Run away from it. Someone was going to pay for this.
As the dentokinetic stormed down the hallway, he ignored a guy approaching him. Some nobody that he didn't give two shits about. At least, not until he heard a snicker and the words,"What's wrong, faggot?" cockily spewed from the boy's mouth.
Without a second thought, Kodi lashed out and grabbed the guy by the neck, pinning him against the wall. All of the guy's cockiness vanished and his face paled as he struggled against the vice-like grip.
"H-h-hey, I didn't mean anything, don't-" His voice was cut off as the hand around his neck tightened.
"I hate people like you, you know that?" Kodi seethed. With another snarl, he drew back and punched the guy in the stomach, resulting in a yelp and a "Fuck you!"
But Kodi's vision was narrowing, going red. Someone needs to pay...
He let go of his grasp around the guy's neck, only to begin pummeling him, his face and abdomen and anywhere where he knew would cause a good deal of pain. Kodi's teeth were sharp, protruding, a fierce, furious scowl in place as he threw the boy to the ground and continued to batter him senseless. "I HATE YOU!" he yelled, shoving his heel into the guy's gut. All he could see was the fight - or, really, it was just a beating - before him; everything else was gone, unimportant.