Board Thread:Fanfiction/@comment-26383377-20161003045507

P.E. Class, I always hated P.E. class. Tiring myself doing pointless excersizes while other guys in my class mock and laugh at me. They said things, harmful things, but I kept silent. I always kept myself silent. They would make me feel uncomfortable, they made me feel bad about myself. They made me feel...Angry.

It happened during the warm-up run. That day was already a bad day, I recieved a beating from my mother in the morning, and later, I caught my girlfriend cheating on me with the biggest asshole in school. I think it was safe to say that I was very, very pissed.

The teacher blew on the whistle, and we started out. First, it was just a little tease here or there. There was some giggling  behind my back. I knew exactly who they were laughing at, and I'm sure you know too. But then it escelated, they began calling me names, insulting me. "Hey! How's your mother doing? Still sellin' her ass for a buck?" I held it in. "I'm sure your girl loved blowing James earlier today!" I kept myself silent. I was nearly finished, just a little longer. And then I felt it, one of them hit me over the head. It was a tough smack, and It sparked something inside of me, something horrible. I stopped, while everybody else continued thier run, they laughed at me, insulted me. The P.E. teacher even began yelling at me, demanding that I continue my run.

I turned around, and found my attacker looking straight into my eyes, with a sly grin on his face. I still can't explain what happened next, but I know for damn sure that I don't regret a single second of it. I raised my hand, and faced my palm against his face. A stream of fire erupted from my palm, melting his face off. He fel to the ground, turning and writing about while he emitted agonized screams. I kept the stream of fire going, burning him to a crisp.

I turned around and looked at my terrified classmates. They started running, and I wasn't having that. I waved my arms in thier direction, sending a wall of flames which turned every single one of them into ashes. A symphony of agonized screams erupted from their scorched bodies. And I'd be lying if I didn't say that I enjoyed every last moment of it.... 