Jonah, a not so normal school boy

Jonah awoke to find himself in a room, this room was his own, one he had lived in for the past few months, Jonah... was an orphan, passed around from house to house all his belonging consisted of some clothes and the trash bag that housed the clothes. Jonah had moved frequently from house to house, this was just temporary for him. he got out of bed and put on his school uniform, as he looked out the window he saw a dark grey sky and he thought 'great now the world looks as bleak as it feels, plus I don't have an umbrella' he skipped breakfast as he didn't want to get to talk to his new "family", he just grabbed some food for school and walked out the door into the thunderstorm that had been waiting ever so patiently for his arrival.

he didn't bother covering his hair as it would most likely wash it for him as he hadn't had a shower this morning.he did this most mornings, relying on deodorant to help with the smell.

Jonah wasn't liked by many as he was always the new kid at school, a regular target for bullies as he looked as bad as he smelled, with medium length greasy hair, glasses, acne, a round face and no sense of humour he swore that if he ever met god he would punch him in the face for giving him this body

He entered his homeroom and sat down, ignoring the snickers and laughing emanating from behind him, some time passed and the teacher walked in and told the class to take their seats. "as you all know the student enterprise day is coming up and id like you all to think of some suggestions as to what we will do, please hand in your suggestions before the end of the week." then a loud voice boomed over from behind Jonah "aye teach maybe we should have a freak show, i think Jonah can be the freak, i mean it suits him". Laughter sounded out across the room and others started agreeing

"yeah!", "sound like a plan!", "lets do it!", as Jonah lowered his head in shame as the insults rolled on by like a barrage of punches to his ego but Jonah learned to deal with it a long time ago.

the rest of the day was spent like this, wallowing in shame, not even his teachers liked him because he didn't do his work at all and opted instead to spend his time reading to escape the real world. As the clock struck 3:15 people started packing up their belongings eager to leave school and go home, however Jonah just stayed in his seat looking out the window to the dark clouds and listening to the thunder, dreading the walk home and dreading seeing those people he called family more. As he rose from his seat and gathered up his belonging's he thought 'f*ck my life'.

Jonah walks out the gate to the school only to be met with heavy rain and thunder, however Jonah felt as though he no longer cared about that and walked with a smile for the first time in what felt like an eternity of pain.

All of a sudden he stopped to find he felt an extremely bad feeling, as though his life was in danger and there wasn't anything he could do about it, he felt anxious, sweat accumulated at his brow, he felt a cold chill run down from his head to his toes, then BAM! "ARRRGGGHHHHHH" he screamed out in pain, the most pain he had ever felt, he felt like his insides where on fire, as of his body had been slowly ripped to pieces by god himself, he then felt nothing, nothing but warmth, getting warmer, warmer, hot, HOT!, 'AHHHHH"he tried to scream but he couldn't, not like something was inhibiting him but as if he no longer had the means to scram, everything started getting darker even though all he saw at that point was black, however it continued getting darker. his last thought 'impossible'