Flashback ....
I sat in my room . I just got suspended for beating up a kid that was bullying a younger kid. I knocked nearly all his teeth out. The few who witnessed said I fought like a highly trained fighter. I missed the bully's blows, I moved so sleek and fast , not something a twelve year old does.
I was staring at the wall I see images of myself driving fast cars, making business deals and killing people. I was only twelve . I never tell anyone about it its not like even anyone can believe me . They will think am crazy or just going through my early stages of adolescence.
My dads were upset at me . I didn't tell them the reason I beat up the jerk , so am grounded which to me I dont feel anything since my entire life I have been laying low. No friends, just staying indoors and
