as, he didn't actually have a good sleep throughout that night. Every time he slept he would have a nightmare

n High School, the biggest school in that city. He was well-known to supercede his peers in the classroom. In the aspect of academics, he was considered excellent

went to dress up. It was at this point he noticed his room was very scattered. In reality his room was not scattered as there were on

e at the right side of his bed was neat, his bed had been well arranged and the red rug carpet was very much clean. Yesterday he had taken his time to clean the rug car

ef as he proceeded to comb his head as he hung his backpack. He then turned to look at the long mirror standing near his wardrobe as he smiled. He was dressed in

same girl Walter had beaten him because. He shivered when he thought of the incident yesterday as his eye

ush on him and he also had a crush on her. Nonsense! That was naive and stupid to begin with! Why would someone suddenly beat someone else be

emely neat room. He made his way to the dinning room and waited for his mother to prepare breakfast. While waiting

. When did the incident became a news? I thou

l began reading silently. "After having so many hallucinations due to fear of the rumours heard, he became unconsciou

dash into that place, Daniel read inwardly. It's not a place

g able to keep his secret. Thankfully they didn't leak out his name or the name of his school or he would have journalists knocking at his d

habitually. "It's just that I was escaping from tho

.

godly presence and the huge Lycanthrope which towered over him at Crimson Woods still made him cringe in fear. He was still conflicted if it was actua

ket and pulled his polo up right above his right chest. The

k was yet to place the tray on the table. But then he could smell the aroma rippling straight out of the contents of the plate, filling the whole dinni

rs at all times. Manners first before food. Wait! It was food

d as she placed the tray on th

ounding them. At the bottom of the plate was a thick soup which had the scent of garlic, ginger, pepper and other spices. In the jug

g them into his mouth. He chewed on them slowly, the softness and meat fats drilling into his mouth. T

He didn't bother to wait for his mother to drive him to school since he had a bicycle. He q

out obstruction for thirty minutes before finally arriving at Crimson High School. The school had no walls surrounding it and was very much open. T

ycle. The building had two doors. On top of the door to the right was labelled

enter into the classroom, his eyes narrowed in shock. Sitting on the desks in front of the class were Wa

ing on, his chest bulging out and his biceps standing erect. He was very muscular and tougher than his age

shocked because he was the one that always came first to school. Why

ing so the bullies wouldn't try any nonsense with him. His eyes narrowed as he stared at Walter timidly, afraid to maintain eye contact with him for so long

?" Walter said. "Thankfully y

er meant. It wasn't a delusion but something that had happened

e just an inch apart. He then said, "Go on, report us to

looking buddies and laugh

aniel who couldn't help but boil inward. He threw a weak punch at Walter out of

t he could not. He heard Walter's voice, "This is a warn

h filled with anger. It was very much true that he was capable of

sing him to crash to the ground with a thud. Thankfully the backpack took the impact of

ol boys?!" Walter y

iel!" they all replied as they

for some time before say

ing with anger. Why were bullies in all schools? Why didn'

on. The fault stemmed from himself. He was too weak. Too weak.

dly as he shut his eyes, blockin