"Never"
*hit*
"Use"
*slap*
"Your power"
*kick*
"For wrong"
*last punch*
I was beaten badly again today... Is this only my fate? To always keep on getting bullied and hurt and injured and everyday?
I was sick of these things, I wanted to give my classmates a lesson, I wanted to show them my strength, my power.
It was not like I was not strong enough to defeat them, in fact if I am capable to knock them all out at this state of mine... But whenever an idea to defeat or to kill comes in my mind, I always heard of a sentence.
"Never use your power for wrong." My grandfather taught me.
My grandfather taught me all the tricks and techniques of fighting and I was no close to anyone in school but on the same time, what my grandfather always said stopped me.
My grandfather was one of the strongest assassin and head of an army division. The division was disband when he left but I could remember its name... Division E, the last division which was considered as the most strongest.
My grandfather taught made me capable on fighting on his level and he even considered me someone more stronger than him. But that all teachings never worked. He taught me that for defence but he also taught to never try it on innocent people.
And making it more worse, my parents taught me to forgive. And so, I just kept on forgiving and leaving them.
"Will you do our homework and wash the bathrooms of the school?" Bullies ordered me and one caught my collar.
I am actually very much serious by my collars so the urge to kill was just rising in my head and I was becoming blood thirsty.
But again... Those teachings... Nullified my urge and I was again calm and remain silent.
"I can't hear your answer?" The collar girl wanted the answer quickly and a smile bloomed on my face.
"... And if I said no--?"
And I got another punch and the girl gang leader was done and they all continued bullying and attacking on me.
My cheeks started swallowing, they became slim and blackish and a little bit purple. My nose had started bleeding, my arms on sleev shirt were still appearing harmed and they were also injured and still swallowing. If you don't ask about my legs then it would be better... There were many parts where my skin was badly peeled, because of that only I used to wear long skirt whether it's school or home. My whole body used to pain and I think that pain will stop when I will beat everyone who beat me, and it was true but my own rules and laws made by my parents and grandfather never allowed for it.
After bullying for thirty minutes more, they finally left and I was still sitting on the ground of the bathroom.
And a smile came on my face. My eyes were hidden by my thick brown hairs and I finally stood and started leaving the bathroom.
I don't know that whether I was a fool or those who taught and trained me. But it had became normal for me now. Get bullied, go back to home, lie to parents that I fell again, and repeat it. That's it.
At evening, I was finally back to home and knocked at the home door.
"Oh my, my sweety is back."
My mother, as usual, with a panic and sweet run comes to the door and opens it.
She's one of the sweetest and my favourite person in my whole life.
And I jumped on her as usual routine with a bright smile and my mother had a joyous smile and hugged me back.
Life isn't bad until my parents and my family is with me. They are someone most precious for me.
"How was your day sweety?"
"It was fun as always!"
I lied her again, I am giving this lie to her all the time again and again everyday. I don't want to make them worry and that's how I got the answer... I am the fool, not they.
But this time, my mother had a faded smile, like something sorrowful she's feeling. But she patted on my head and removed the faded smile and asked me, "Sweety... We are going for vacations tomorrow, how's your plan?"
It was surprising for me, not because they don't take me, we usually go in summer and winter vacations but vacations during school time was feeling awkward.
"We will take a leave for you tomorrow, it will be Saturday anyway."
I had no problem with this, in fact I was relieved that I will be away from the bullies for a day.
I smiled again and replied to her, "Sure, it will be fun going for vacations, but where are we going?"
"That's a surprise."
And surprises from my parents and family always made me most curious person in the world for a while but I never tried to become stubborn on this and took it as my test of patience in which, of course, I used to pass.
I was one of the strongest humans, who can control her urge, have a control over mind and knows very well what's right. But most of the parts of this were useless somehow.
"Now you should go to change." My mother ordered and I sweetly started moving away.
But suddenly I was stunned for a second... I was shocked that mother didn't asked or talked about the injuries today which was completely weird... And my eyes widened with expecting what's the matter.
Have they finally found my lies and going to change my school?!!!!
But I felt that I shouldn't spoil the game which is going on, I decided to talk about it later but I was really surprised that they found out of my expectations were right.
At night in the dinning hall my parents discussed about the vacations and their way of talking and sweating was completely showing that they are hiding something from me. It was becoming very interesting for me so it continued and I acted like I am not noticing.
The next day, at early morning I sat in my cabriolet and my parents took their front seats and the trip began with lots of luggage which surprised me... For a small vacation, are we going with this much of luggage?
But I wore my sunglasses and focus on the fun in the trip.