(LAST TIME ON THE BIO OF A "KING")

Last time we had left off with the fact that I've had multiple accidents in my life correct?... now here's where things get worse...
(End of Chapter 1 rebrief)

   So as I said here is where it gets worse... fast forward at least 4 years from the last incident... At the age of five I still wasn't the brightest child in my family, but I certainly wasn't the dumbest, of course my Stupidity at the time mixed with my sense of challenge,always got me hurt... but that'll be saved for a later part in this chapter, so it was a few months 5-6 before the bloodiest incident of this chapter.... I don't know how exactly but I had something called a hernia -A bulging of an organ or tissue through an abnormal opening- My mother took me to the hospital for surgery to take care of it... (I'm sure it hurt like a mother fûcker) well we (I) had no idea what is was in origin, I later came to find out it was a basically a birth defect.
   Now zoom to 5-6 months later... (where little Damon/me could of basically gotten away with trouble, even then I wasn't one to start trouble however) and at the time of the incident I was in the gym for what we called "recess" at the time... an old school friend named Trinity, made a bet that I couldn't reach the far wall within a few seconds with me, me being one to take up any challenge attempted to beat her bet, I of course not slowing down and not paying attention ran into a rolling table a metal table to be exact, of course at the time me being a weakling and hating blood start to cry, every time I would cough it was blood every time I would spit it was blood, I was taken to the nurse, later picked up by my mother and my friend Mason's mother, along with my father, we went to the hospital, went to the waiting room, where we waited for over a two hours (those slow bastards) it was night... NIGHT! before we finally got called, and from there even more things go south...