PROLOGUE

 

"What the hell is your problem are you really going to pull that crap with me I tell you what my biggest fear and you exploit it, I start to fall for you and you do that get the hell out of my house" She threw a book at me, she was crying she was full on anger and fear.

 

"I am tired of doing this why do I get close to somepeople when they don't even last like I do. I've tried to kill myself so many times but nothing works if I could die... well I would have done it by now. My name is Allen Rozar, I am to old to count, I have fought in every war, I've killed to many people, I've been called different names they've called me Demon, Doomsday, Bastard, but my favorite is Veteran, its what she called me" I looked at her to see her face she had tears falling from her face.

 

"Who is 'she'?" She asked, she was so mad but she was still kind hearted she just hated how I was suicidal and depressed but she just didn't understand what I've been through.

 

"The only other person like me. Don't be scared I'm not a vampire or anything to deadly I just can't die its something in my genes." I could see she was scared so I decided to give her time to herself, I was walking out when I stopped "Every century I find one person who makes an impact on me and that happen to be you, you are the only person in your lifetime to know" I walked away and sat in my car just thinking.

Wow. This is awesome.

Well the prologue isn't a chapter its a scene that is going to happen later in the story its more of a preview

i Agree too!

(your comments are appreciated thank you so much)

 

Chapter 1: Great First Day

 

Year 2011 AD, it is my 2011th birthday but yet I still look like I'm 18. This is getting old but I have to finish my senior year agian. Technology is getting better now maybe I could find someone to help me be normal, I could probaly find a good anatomy or biology teacher to get close to he can be the one I tell this century he can help me. I looked at my watch to see 5:00 a.m. I had to dye my hair before the first day of school can't risk peole recognize me.

 

BEEP BEEP BEEP!! "Damn, I'm late on my first day" I ran by and looked at the mirror and still don't understand what I'm looking at. I see an 18 year old about 5'11, bright blue eyes with straight blonde hair right above his eyes. I heard myclock go off agian and ran out to my car, striaght off the line 1968 Mustang Fast back cherry with two white pinstripes on the hood leading to the back. Allen threw his back pack in the back and walked into his car.

 

About fifteen minutes later I pulled up at the school, it was one of those open campuses where you walk outside to your classes. I liked these the best, as much as I hated life, I just love the out doors and to be outside so many times in one day just made me happier.

 

Walking through the hallways as the new kid is never fun but I've been in this situation many times before, I was end pissing off a jock whose bicep muscles alone wieghed more than his IQ. Well this year I unitentaily got entered into their game of catch. The head Quarterback threw his football and it happen to hit me in the back of the head. I flipped him the bird and he wasn't to happy so him and his four buddies gathered around me. Well I guess you could call this a jumping but being in every war since year 18 AD I picked up on some moves. Well before anything started there had to be a big group of people to spectate on the fight to see if they could still mess with the new kid.

 

Well like every year I'm allways hit first. The quarterback did a right hook straight into my cheek. Well that got my blood pumping. The other started to swing there fist. I was able to grab one of the arms flying towards me and was able to flip him over my shoulder ontop of the another guy the got up and ran off. I turn around to see another punch from the quarterback. Allen grabbed his fist as it flew towards his face. Well out of impulse I twisted his arm putting his fist by his own face. I gave him a smile and slammed his own hand into his face hard enough that his wrist cracked his resistance and my force. I threw him down and walked away until I was stoped by the prinicpal. "A fight on your first day great job Mr. Rozar, lets have a talk in my office" The principal put his hand on my shoulder and we walked off, I looked back and saw the bleeding nose of the quarterback with a broken wrist, all that just added on to my pile of trouble.

This first chapter is great,can't wait for the second.

Really good story, keep on writing!

Chapter 2: Friendly Faces

 

Every year I go through the same speeches either a good job, or don't do it again. Well today it was a good job Principal Joe was a pretty cool guy. He was tired of all the bullying reports coming from this kid. So I didn't get in real trouble. But walking out of the office made me feel weird, I felt someone staring at me. I looked over my right shoulder and saw a girl with long mildly curly brunette hair. She was tall but not as tall as me. She was looking at me with a dazed look. I thought she was pretty cute and to throw her off even more a gave her a wink.

 

I walked outside hearing the thud of a poor nerd being slammed up against a locker. I turned and there was this frail little freckly kid covered in pimples. He had three huge jocks circled around him. I saw the kid had a physics book on the ground next to him. One jock had him in a choke hold off the ground. I dropped my bag and pushed the jock off. "New kid what is your deal, getting in fights on your first day." The jock said as he stumbled almost falling.

 

"I'm not trying to get in fights you guys just bring them to me, you don't need to pick on people" I said hoping it'd keep me out of a fight.

 

"I can do whatever the fu..." The jock was interrupted.

 

"Tony! What the hell?" The girl from the office screamed stepping into the hallway.

 

"Carla I gotta handle this" Tony barked Tony lifted his fist about to swing when I ducked out of the way and punched him in his chest knocking the air out of him, his friends backed off as he lied on the ground wheezing for air.

 

Right then Principal Joe came out and me and the nerdy kid were standing above the crying Tony. He shook his head in disappointment he motioned for us to come over to him. "Carla take these boys to Detention and watch them, Mr. Geoffrey is out of town." Carla nodded and they went to the ugliest room which was pure white and had pictures of the different principals pointing at the center of the room.

Awesome second chapter,can't wait for the next chapter.