10 Chapter 10 (1/2)
”We have arrived, Sir!” the voice of the AI on the flying transport ship announced after only a minute of travel.
”Hmmm. What a familiar sight.” I thought after i had landed not far away from the ancient structure.
Where other Universities would sport class and extravagance, this one stayed in tune with a past long gone.
Like a painting on a canvas that was worthy of remembrance as it had already escaped the present times altogether.
But no, this school stood tall as if frozen in time and defied the challenges of the passing tides. It had done what it was meant to do, provide a school for the have-nots to have a place to call their own.
A sanctuary where they were all bundled up and was separated from the rest of the society. This was why the aristocrats had deemed it necessary for such relic to linger on.
It had its uses. Since destroying it required money. Same as replacing these haunted walls. Thus, it shall remain.
”HAHAHA! It's good to be back!” I thought cheerily and inspected every corner of the University, one that had taught me for four years in high school.
Secondary and Tertiary education mixed in a single establishment. HAHAHA! Oh! How the minds of our wise leaders have evolved to this.
But they cared not. The pragmatism of the human species today has made it a point that the poor had totally lost their voices.
After all, they could cry all they want but that was all. A practice of futility in the end. HAHAHA!
”Your ID, boy!” a fat guy who wore an untidy uniform said as i was about to enter the premises of my dear alma mater.
”Here.” I answered and looked fondly at the man who tried to do his job well. The fat guy inspected the ID and me to for visual comparison.
”Go.” the guard then returned the ID to me and stepped aside to let me pass.
My steps were leisurely as i was reminiscing about the past. Boys and girls the same age as mine appeared busy in their gaits.
Some tapped on their feet endlessly while waiting for their turn at the line while others were rushing towards their next step of the hectic enrolment process.
I observed them all with an amused eye. I must have looked exactly as these peons ages ago. HAHAHA!
I thought and was glad at how my life turned around. The years of suffering would now be totally corrected.
”But how do i let those cunts suffer?” i asked myself and myriad ways of torture appeared on my sweet creative mind.
Before long, i found myself in the back of the school where it was infamously frequented by the students. This was an old building that was ravaged by fire a year ago.
Smoking, alcohol and sex - this was the place to be. Far from the searching eyes of the school authorities.
Not like they cared though. HAHAHA! This campus alone housed almost 2 million students each year. And that number had not dwindled but kept on increasing as the years passed.
”PLEASE! DON'T!”
”LET ME GO PLEASE!”
”I'LL TELL MOTHER ABOUT THIS!”
”wOO Wooo WOoO!” the voice of a young girl's cry caught my attention.
The familiar sounds that i heard from a memory that had repeatedly flashbacked unto my consciousness and dreams returned in full.
”It's show time. HAHAHA!” I did not alter my movements but still proceeded in calm steady steps. And after only five breaths of easy walk, I finally arrived at the end of the road.
”There you are.” I muttered as i gazed at the wondrous scene of violence.
”HAHAHA!”
”You can cry bitch!”
”But there's no mama helping you today!”
”If your mama came, then we would all fuck her the same!”
”HAHAHA!”
There were 19 boys and one female in the scene.
The female was a child really. Maybe 14 years of age and perhaps here on her 1st year in high school. I didn't care enough to search for her memory.
It would all be wasted effort in the end because this girl was no one to me. But my attention focused entirely on the group of nineteen boys.
HAHAHAHA!
”How are you, guys? It's been a while.” I said after i revealed my existence to their naked eyes.
”Who the fuck are you?!”
”SHIT!”
”Is he alone?”
”Yup. He's alone. I see no one behind him.” The fucktards communicated in my presence.
”You dude! What are you doing here?”
”You wanna share some pussy?”
”HAHAHAHA!”
”Sorry boy. We aren't sharing. Get some cunt elsewhere.” the leader said. He was a tall boy with an uglier face than mine.
A broken nose, several empty teeth and a scarred cheek. Signs of a survivor of the slums. A fighter who had been to many skirmishes in his short messy life.
”So can i go?” I smiled at the boys and took a step back.
”Yes you can, fool! HAHAHA! But do that after we're done with this baby.” The leader answered.
”Maybe he can take the fall for us, Master.” a side goon commented.
They had done this before, a couple of times in fact.