Have you ever hoped you had more than just money?
Maybe a superpower to save yourself or probably hurt that just person that has constantly been a pain in your life.
That was exactly what I felt each time I was being bullied by him. I felt I could just snuff the air out of him, but do I have the balls to?
Why is everywhere dark?
Where am I?
Those were the words that kept flashing through my mind.
Am I dead?
I pulled myself up, but I felt a restraint dragging me back to the bed. The gentle beeping of the machine close to my ears meant just one thing to me.
I was not dead.
I was in a hospital. I tried to remember what happened. My brain flashed like some electric current through my head, and I winced in pain.
I remember it all. The acid that was poured into my eyes. Jeremi
