Where it all started
Mandain was sitting in his apartment, thinking of his parents.
A tear slowly slides over his cheek. All his life Mandain was in pain.
The car crash which killed his parents, his suffering from his own blood,
and the accident with his powers. His life was over when that happened.
People started pushing him around, angry friends who came back from vacation, hearing their parents were paralyzed, all because of Mandain.
He wasn't accepted anymore. Life was broken.
" Ding Dong "
Mandain snapped out of his thoughts because of the door bell that was rung.
"Coming " Mandain shouted it with no feeling of getting up
"Ding Dong "
" I SAID I"M COMING!" Frustrated Mandain walked to wards the door, opened the door, and saw a little kid standing in front of him.
" Hello Mister, my mother says I'm not allowed to speak to you, but she doesn't tell me why, why is that mister?"
"Sorry kiddo, can't help u with that"
Mandain gently closed the door.
"It's time to get out of this town, out of this county, away.
Mandain started packing instantly, 2 suit cases full of clothes and some sandwiches. Closing the door behind him, leaving those bad memories behind him. He walked to wards the house of the bloke who rented the house to him.
"Ding Dong "
"Ah Hey Mandain, How are you?"
With a temper Mandain said fine, and threw gently the keys to wards the bloke.
" You leaving " ? asked the bloke
" Yes now gimme my money " Mandain wasn't in the mood to stand any longer face to face with this man.
The bloke gave Mandain the needed money and Mandain walked away to wards his car. He got in, started the engine and drove away, off to wards the airport.
" 1 ticket to the U.S. please "
" Here you so Sir "
Mandain stared his Journey to a new life.
Continued in:
"A Great Start"