JULIUS HALE STAYED STILL AS HE FELT ANOTHER HIT STRICK HIM. It was as if the hit no longer had any effect on him.
"I should send you straight to hell,where you came from."

He was used to being treated like this,so why was he even angrier than ever? He looked up,anger and rage in his eyes.
"Your the one from hell!"

Suddenly the grown man was flown back,and as Julius stood there,hands in-front of him he watched it happen without any emotions. He watched as the man held his side,slowly getting up.
"Your a monster! Stay away from me you freak!"

Julius has taken a step closer,but once seeing the fear in the man's eyes he knew there was no way he could stay. And he wouldn't want to,but he was not of age to just leave. His mind raced with thoughts,the thoughts seemed to multiply by the second.

Julius took one look around the house,taking in the home he had known for so long. The home his mother used to live in before she passed. And once his eyes met the door,he ripped it open and ran out. But,he had never even touched the door handle.
"Where the hell am I suppose to go now?"

He heard the footsteps of his 'father' and quickly ran as fast as he could,not stopping. As he ran he watched as he passed streets,he had passed five before he looked back and paused. His steps where slow and small as he looked back before his hands ran through his hair. His steps came to a halt as he knelt to the floor,his hands still in his hair.
"What did I just do?"

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