He was speeding through the woods like a ghost speeding through walls. Tears of fears rolled down his cheeks from his eyes, the timidly lion loudly roared in his stomach as he sped his bike through the woods. Mini UFOs splitted air in half from the intense speed they used to chase down the boy. You would think that the these unknown men were the wicked ones, that they just want to see the every human under their tombstone, if you think that then you have it flipped. The boy knew what was gonna happen if he decided to take it, he knew what they were gonna do if he chose the evil choice. But his naive mindset thought he could outsmart them, he thought a common street thug like him is too great for them. But he couldn't have been further from reality.
"Just give it back, and we won't hurt you," said one of them in a loud but calm voice.
But the boy didn't hear what the man said, because his mind was clouded by worried thoughts. "Oh no oh no, are they gonna kill me, why did I have to be so stupid!" Thought the kid. "Or am gonna go to jail for life, oh no I'm gonna die aren't I," thought the kid. The bike zoomed through the recklessly put trees with the speed of a diving eagle, but the two ships were not far behind. The bike popped off the ground at times and rode unstabley. But the two anti gravity ships were going like they knew this would happen. "Please, don't kill me!" Screamed the kid in fright. "We won't as long as you give in and give it back," calmy said one of the men.
But the kid was too frightened to hear the man's rationality, he was too worried from his mortality. "Why do I have to act so impulsly, because I try to fit in and act cool in front of others? I'm so stupid!" thought the child.
As the boy argued with his mind, he didn't see that a small root from a tree had made its way to the surface, and with the emmense speed of the bike. The front wheel and the root smashed into eachother with an atomic impact from the force of the bike, and the stableness of the root, making the bike pop out of the ground so high that it might as well be souring to the sky.
"Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh shit!" Screamed the boy.
Rivers of tears streamed down his face, the redness spreaded throughout his eyes, and snot trailed down his chin. The authority of gravity finally pushed the bike back down to earth in meteor crashing speed. He didn't know what to do, his horde of thoughts went on in a full on riot.
Air was too fast for him to breath, and the feathers of fear tickled his stomach with no mercy as he fell to his doom.
But to his suprise, the bike didn't fall straight to the hard ground, it fell through a tree that grows into halves at the starting point. The impact pushed the boy forward violently. And the stolen rectangle shaped box flew out of his pitch black sweater pocket speedingly, smashing into a tree in a far front of this tree. The box shattered into a million pieces, but as the box shattered, something flew at souring speed straight back at the boy.
His mouth was open, like time was going in slow motion, but in mid air, the small object flew straight into the boy's mouth and down his throat without the boy's guide. Finally and violently he fell to the ground, his blue saggy jeans were torn in the knee area with messy blood gushing out. His arms had stains of red blood streaming into the ground. And face was tainted with purple bruises and bumps.
But he felt different, even though his bone were crippled, too much of red life was leaving him, and internal bleeding was rapid. He felt stronger than ever, like he was a higher class than powerful, he didn't feel any Sting of pain anymore. The men in the disk shaped ships stopped chasing him, the spear of shock and the gun of fear attacked them both.
"Oh wow! Whatever that was is healing me, and I feel stronger than I have ever been," said the boy. "Why are they back away? oh no am I gonna explode," thought the boy.
"Hel-" The boy was interrupted by a strange feeling, like world war three was sparking inside him, the feeling he had before was becoming stronger, like he could destroy anything that lives who dares to challenge him. Blue power started rising from inside him, he felt this burning feeling, his organs felt like they were floating in a lake of flames. "What is this, what's going on, please, please don't let me explode," pleaded the boy to the men.
"I'm sorry son, but we can't do anything for you now," said one of the men quietly.
The streams of tears now became a tsunami of tears storming down his cheeks, he looked back at his bike, it was the reason why he was doomed, the reason why he swallowed that pill.
Ben got down on his knees, he closed his eyes and thought of his family, his friends and his life. And was ready for his certain fate. He put on a confident smile and waited for the burning power inside him to destroy him.
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