《PSYCHICS IN ANOTHER WORLD》Book2-Prologue-I am Ried.!!
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This is the start of the book 2. It will depict what happened to Ried after dragon attack and in prologue i will tell about his life a bit.
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My name is Ried.
From when I remember, my mother hated me.
My father always played with me, but for some reason he was always distant.
I didn't know what bad deed i did to be treated like that.
I saw every my friends mother. Always loving their children cuddling them. And always supporting them in every way possible.
I was jealous of them.
After sometime, my friend stopped playing with me. I didn't know why was this happning to me.
What did I do wrong?
When I was 5yrs old, My mother killed herself.
I found her body hanging to the fan.
her face was all red. and her pupils were like they were going to pop.
I didn't know why she did it, but now I know why.
She killed herself because of me.
I was in a trauma, I didn't know what to do.
My father for my well being send me to an Institution.They helped me get out of the trauma.
They taught me I was Psychic and when I am able to understand my power and control it. I will be allowed to get back to normal life.
First I didn't know what they meant.
But after meeting some animals. I saw that i was able to feel what they were feeling, I was able to see in their thoughts.
but for some reason, whenever I dig deeper into their memories. they faint.
I didn't know why. But doctor asked me to never do it on a person.
After understanding about my power for a whole year. the doctors concluded that the power is not good for me, or those around me.
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They suggested that I should never use this power.
Even though I did't liked it they started training me.
Traning me in how to cook, how to play games, how to sew clothes.
All the common and easy chores to occupy my mind.
They never let me play any games that I wanted. Only Mind puzzels and boring stuff.
They never even gave me ice cream. Always the same old canteen food.
One month Before releasing me. THey told me, it was because of me that my mother died.
SHe always used to have bad dreams whenever she was near me.
My father saw them, but he kept quite to not alarm anyone.
Even my friend saw them and get scared. In all of their dream I did bad things to them.
I even Drove one of my friend insane. That was the reason my friends didn't talked to me.
I was devastated.
I never wanted to hurt anyone. It was not me who wanted this power.
I was 8yr old when I was released from the institution.
When I got outside I saw that it was a mental instution for psychics.
I never saw any other psychics in the institution, all I met during my 3yrs stay were 3 doctor and 2 nurses.
My father told me that I was to go to new school from now. A school for kids like me.
If I went to a school full of psychics, my powers wouldn't harm the brains of other psychics.
I was happy to finally go to a place like that, I thought that I am able to have new friends after long time.
Our house changed as did my father's position in the government.
He needed to be away most of the year in trips.
I was not sad by it. the doctors already taught me various things, I am able to live by myself.
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When I first reached the school I was mesmerized by the building.
It was not a school but a military base.
I saw kids going in there. I followed them and after searching for a while, I found my new class.
I saw various kids they were all amazing.
There was one boythat had electricity running over his body.
And I also saw a girl who was lifting her friend while laughing like a villain.
I was in a trance, then the Teacher came in.
*Everybody got up*
"OK! children now sit!!. today we have a new student here. he does not belong to this city and came here with his father. Ried!! come here and introduce yourself to everyone here."
I was scared there was never a day I was asked to be doing this in front of so many people.
I went to the front of the classroom.
"Goo.....good mor...mor...ning ever...."
"Just say it!!"
"Don't stutter, and get it over with"
"I will go sleep for now"
"Guys!! don't make fun of him, otherwise you will get his stuttering disease."
*whole class laughing*
"ENOUGH!!! Ried! go back to your seat"
"O..OK tea...teacher"
"Don't stutter while going back to your seat. NEW KID!!HAHA"
"I said enough!! Rishi go to the councelors office now!!"
"Ok miss!!"
I was scared. This was the first time I was with so many kids.
I don't know but this time again. the kids didn't like me.
I tried making friends with them, but I was not able to keep a proper conversation with them.
They always go away when I get close to them.
Nobody in the class talked to me.
After I came home, I directly went back to my room and cried for some time.
After calming down. I went into kitchen to cook some food.
But there was not anything to cook. I went to grocery store for shopping.
Before going away my dad has taken me to every place in this neighborhood. From parks to shopping mall.
This whole area was specialy made for psychics,
When I went outside the house I again saw the girl that was floating her friend in class. For some reason, she was taking her brothers toy away From him with her powers and making it float. her brother tried to reach it, but could never get close.
I don't know for some reason there was a smile on my face. after watching for a while I went away to the grocery store.
After purchasing some vegetables I went back to my home.
When I was a little distance away from my house, I saw someone standing on my doorstep.
WHen i got close. I saw it was the same girl that was messing around with her brother.
"Your are the new kid right?"
"ye...es!!"
"Why were you glaring at me sometime ago?"
"That!! yo...you see......"*started explaning her while stuttering*
As I told the girl the reason. THeir was a wierd smile on the girls face, which for some reason scared me.
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8 73Villain as a Friend
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