Chapter 2: CEASER
Ceaser lay on the ground in the field behind his school, his glasses broken, his nose broken, his face bloodied and bruised.
The howling wind hurt his face that was full of stitches and wounds. A nasty scar was on his neck that reached all the way to his stomach.
His black school uniform was tattered.
He sat up and let out a sigh. "Looks like I'm gonna have to burn someone's house down tonight." He reached into his blazer pocket and took out a small jagged mirror that he always kept. He looked into the mirror at his reflections gray eyes.
He touched his soft hair and pulled on it. A smile slipped from his face.
The smile disappeared without a hint and turned into a frown as he caressed his face were there were freshly made bruises and scars on his brown skin.
"Tch..." He placed the mirror back in his pocket and stood up. He picked up his empty bag that had nothing inside it. He always made sure to place his books in his locker so that the bullies wouldn't be able to destroy them. Or so that is what they thought. Ceaser actually placed his books in an empty locker that was several meters away from his.
Dan walked to the school entered it. He walked down past the long corridors that were adorned with trophy cases. His footsteps resonated through the hallway.
Everyone seemed to have gone home. As he walked past the staff room he heard a voice calling his name. "CEASER!" It wasn't an angry voice or a voice that contained resentment it was just a loud voice that that seemed his attention.
Dan stopped in his track and turned. He opened the staff room door and entered. There were 3 people in there. One was was coach Jonathan who was sleeping on the couch. A man with a protruding stomach like a pregnant but the legs of an Olympic marathon runner. It was safe to say that he had a weird body, but nobody questioned it since he bore results with the basketball team. He had lead the school basketball team to 6 high school basketball cups.
The next was Ms Mikly, a small lady in a lab coat. She had ponytails and a really cute face. She wore glasses giving her that hot geeky teacher look. She was burrowed in paper work marking her students papers. Ceaser could clearly see the bags under her eyes.
And finally sitting behind a desk eating a chicken subway sandwich was his home room teacher, Mrs Malory. She had a skinny, bony body shape and despite that she had giant breast which rested on her chest like bird on a tree.
"I thought that you were vegan." Ceaser said.
"Its my cheat day don't worry about it," She casually replied. "What were you doing at school at this time? Everyone left long time ago. It's 6' o clock and school was let out at 4 o' clock."
Ceaser pointed at his face and circled it around. "I don't know but you seem like smart person, why don't you tell me what you think?" He asked in a monotone voice devoid of all emotion.
"Stop being sarcastic and just tell me Ceaser. Are you being bullied? I ask you this question nearly every day but you just don't answer it. For me to help you, I need you to let me in."
Ceaser let out a loud sigh that drew the attention of ms Mikly. She looked up from the papers that she was marking and decided to see what was going on.
"And I keep telling you I'm not being bullied. This is like the 8th time this week and it's only Tuesday. Why do you even care in the first place?"
"That's because I'm worried for you. You will suffer from trauma that will lead to depression that will cause you to kill yourself. You need to let me in Ceaser or one of these days you will certainly regret it."
Ceaser just stood there with a weirded out looking that seemed to be asking "What the fuck did you just say?"
"Fuck you bitch," Ceaser said as he stuck out the middle finger. Mrs Malory didn't give any reaction whatsoever. She was practically used to the foul and coarse language of Ceaser.
He was probably the only student without a filter who spoke his mind without hesitation to everyone including the headmaster.
However this was the first time Ms Mikly heard a student talk like this. She let out a gasp and managed to gather enough courage to speak up. She was a timid woman unlike Malory so her voice was barely audible.
"You...shouldn't...teac...like...that...rud... respectful...lise" <You shouldn't talk your teachers like that, its rude and disrespectful. Please Apologise.>
Ceaser turned his attention to ms. Mikly.
"Congratulations on managing to pay of your mortgage, I am happy for you but beyond that what are you? A small shy 25 year old woman with no husband or children. With the way your heading you are going to stay single forever and die alone. You can't even talk loud enough for me to hear. What kind of teacher is scared of their own students? What have you done with your life? ARE YOU HAPPY WITH TEACHING KIDS YOUR WHOLE LIFE?"
Malory whistled loudly. The whistle resulted in Coach Jonathan to let out a loud fart that scared them all. Ms Mikly hid behind her papers and apologised although no one could hear her.
Ceaser left the room with Malory shouting for him to get back but he didn't stop.
He left the school and waited for his bus to arrive at the bus stop.
He took his phone out from his pocket and played an offline game while waiting. Even his phone had a cracked screen. His bus finally arrived.
He reached into his pocket to take out his oyster card but it wasn't there. "Fuck!" he muttered under his breath. He turned around to get of the bus but before he could he heard a tapping sound. He looked behind his back and the bus driver was signalling for him to enter.
He nodded at him as a signal of thanks towards him. The driver nodded back at him.
He sat in one of the middle seats of the bus away from the loud mouthed girls who were shouting at each other at the top of their lungs.
He plugged in his earphones and turned on some music. The music was smooth and relaxing. If anyone looked at him then they would think that he was listening to an orchestra or Beethoven, but they would be wrong. He was listening to heavy metal at top volume. The music drowned away all of Ceaser's pain and worries. he tapped shuffle on his playlist and fell asleep.
A light tap on his shoulder woke Ceaser up. The bus driver was the person who was waking him up. An old man with a large white beard and gray hair. "This is where the bus ends." he said.
Ceaser stood up and thanked the bus driver for letting him on.
He alighted the bus and walked a while before he reached a giant field that was surrounded by a large fence made of marshes wires. Next to it was a beware of electric shock sign but Ceaser knew this was a bluff to keep away people who jumped over the fence to drink liquor or smoke in the fields.
A loud sound that vibrated the air was heard. As Ceaser looked up he saw a woman in a purple spandex with a long purple Cape flying over him. Her blonde hair billowed in the wind. Since she was flying close to the ground Ceaser could see her facial structure although she was wearing a mask. Or so he tried.
The only thing he saw was her breasts that were hanging out of her costume as there was a giant gap in between her costume.
Within the blink of an eye she had turned into a small dot in the horizon. "Damn, those are some big oppai."
Ceaser circled around the fence until he reached. The front part of his house was a small shop where his mother sold animal products like eggs, cow milk, goat milk, leather and wool and several other products. In short it was a small convenience store that sold some extra products.
The shop was closed for today. He reached into his pocket and took out his keys. He fumbled with the keys to open the door and finally he did.
He took of his shoes and headed to the living room where his mother was watching TV.
"Hey mom." he greeted. She jumped since she didn't hear him when he entered. A beautiful tall woman with the perfect curves and snow white skin. She wore tight Jean's and a striped red shirt which gave her a cowgirl look. This suited her a lot since she was from texas unlike Ceaser's father. Her name was Christy.
"How many times do I have to tell you to stop giving me a heart attack." She smiled at Ceaser but her smile immediately disappeared when she saw his face. She patted her thighs for Ceaser.
He threw his bag on the floor and laid down on the couch using his mother's lap as a pillow. She caressed his hair and face slowly before asking. "Why don't you tell me who bullied you?"
"I was not bullied I got into a fight. There is a difference between a fight and being bullied."
"And what is this difference then?"
"Getting into a fight means you fought back, while being bullied means you didn't fight back out of fear."
Christy smacked Ceaser's cheek playfully and laughed. "You really do have your father's qualities, don't you?"
The moment that Christy brought in his father into the conversation Ceaser felt discomfort. Christy did not pick up on this and continued yapping on and on about his father.
"Your father was so strong he could lift me of the ground with one hand. He was also so flexible with his body. You would be surprised how much fun it was with him."
Ceaser grabbed the remote from his mother and changed the channel. His mother complained that she was watching her favourite show. "I don't understand why on earth do you watch K-drama?"
"K-drama is better than that weird Chinese shit you watch. It is amazing."
"Mother, I am disappointed in you. You watch K-drama and don't know the difference between China and Japan. Anime is an art form. You can not compare it to K-drama that has nearly the same plot for every show."
Ceaser managed to get his father out of the conversation and time passed with Ceaser just talking with his mother. It was peaceful and had an entirely chill vibe. Ceaser wished this would last forever but he knew things weren't meant to last.
As in agreement with his thoughts his stomach let out a loud growling voice that drowned out the TV.
"There's food in the fridge. Go heat it up for us." Ceaser left the room and entered the kitchen. He opened the fridge which was mostly empty. There was only butter, jam, a carton of milk, loaf of bread and a carton of eggs. He took out the food wrapped in tinfoil from the fridge. He removed the tinfoil and saw what it was.
Eggs with tomato and corn. It was a large portion showing that his mother hadn't eaten and was waiting for him to arrive.
He warmed the food up in the microwave and the bread in the toaster. He ate with his mother and washed the dishes and went to his room.
"Are you gonna call your girlfriend?" Christy asked with a smug smile.
"She's not my girlfriend, I told you this way too many times."
"Well, I wouldn't mind if she was my daughter-in-law. I suggest you bring her home, although she has seriously crippling depression."
Ceaser headed to his room and closed the door behind him. He turned on his laptop and went on Skype. He dialled a number and after it rang for while, a woman picked up.
"Hey C."
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