I am Goku

"This shouldn't be possible..." A young boy thought as he ran for his life..sweat dropped from the top of his head to the bottom of his chin before dropping to the ground like droplets of blood.

Running on the sidewalk the path lit up with light from behind...as You would think a light of an object that was closing in on him fast.

"Hey watch it!"

"Incoming..."

"Look out!"

The voices of some of the people near the sidewalk some of them managed to avoid but others met an untiming end.

*Beep!*

The boy as he was running managed to see a crack..in the side of the building.

Thinking fast Shiro the name of the boy spun and did a quick turn...wincing as the small edges of the rock dug into his skin...he sighed in relief as the Truck drove past him...

Shiro was a 16 year old teenager who had just went to an anime convention that was near his area...he. had a great love for dragonball's character goku...and was dressed like him for the competition...

Everything was fine untill he walked home...thats when something strange happened, a truck..started following him... he lost track of time...how long this has been happening.

*Beep!

Shiro's eyes widened he turned in saw the Truck crash behind him....he instinctively. jumped onto the trash before jumping on top of the Truck.the truck sped...away...the building collapsed, just in time for the Truck to speed out of there.

Shiro was hurt...and was bleeding all over now...cuts and scraps all over his body.

He gritted his teeth, as he struggled to hold on....

The truck was now doing tricks, Shiro felt like he was going to throw up.

Some of the stuff thst he did was or should be impossible for him...but he did not want to die. He is the impossible when his life is on the line...

The car eventually stopped spinning and drove forward at great speeds... Shiro managed to pull himself to the window seat ..

"Hey! Stop the CA-"

"!" The seat was empty...then how....how was it moving!"

The Car made a Sharp turn throwing Shiro off, he landed with his but onto the ground sitting upwards with a loud thud.

Shiro glanced around at the tire marks, and the blood everywhere...the path in his sight was nothing but destruction blood and corpses...

the people that were alive all stood in fear and panic of the demon possed truck...

Sound of wailing moaning and crying reached his ears...a feeling swelled up inside of him...he caused this...this was his doing...all because of his fear of death, The truck wasnt here for them...it was hear for me, yet these...innocent people...are killed because of me...

Shiro frowned for a moment..

*Beep!

his eyes gained a determined Look, as he heard the sound of the demon possed truck coming.

"I am not afraid anymore..." Shiro said... as the Truck came speeding at him.

He looked straight at the Truck...

*Beep!

"Come at me..."

*Beep! was the only sound heard before everything went black.

...

"Wow, you are very resilient..." He looked like an average Joe, sitting behind the computer....but there was this certain Air around him that was....inerving. Shiro managed to see what he was looking at on the computer and he saw him replaying his death...over and over again..

Shiro didn't know what to feel about this.

He turned in his chair to face me...

"I take it your God?" Shiro asked.

"Nah..that guy is my boss..."

Shiro stared at him "Huh, Well are you like, an Angel of some sort?"

"Nah...those people are kind of assholes, I am more of a saint to be honest..." he responded giving Shiro a smile.

"Right.." Shiro looked at him with a judgemental look before he said, "I guess you were the one who killed all of those innocent people..."

"I wouldn't go as far as to say innocent but uh..." He chuckled..."If You were to die like I planed then none of those people would have been hurt..."

Shiro frowned. "What now?"

The guy smirked...."Now You move on....not to heaven you aren't ready for that place yet...I have a better idea.."

He snapped his fingers and Shiro vanished instantly.