Beaten, bullied, cursed

Rich walked into the cafeteria, he looked pissed as usual. he saw a table with an open seat right near the door. Perfect for his escape if he blows up again. He as soon as he sat down, everyone at the table got up and moved. Rich let out a sign and rested his head in his right hand.

"I guess they all saw what happened." Rich said to himself.

"Hey hot head!" Some kid threw a paper ball at rich. Rich caught the paper ball and it burst into flames in his hand. Within seconds the ball had completely burned up. Rich slowly poured the ashes out of his hand and into a small pile on the floor. The six girls watched rich, they felt bad for him. He looked miserable and pissed off at the same time, if that makes sense.

"Poor fella, he seems so lonely." Applejack said.

"Yeah, I mean look at how everyone walked away from him. Even though he probably saved quiet a lot of people that night." Sunset said. Rainbow didn't show it, but she felt the worst out of all of them. She hated seeing Rich that way, Alone, miserable, angry, abandoned. She stood up and walked over to Richards table. She sat directly across from him. Rich looked up from the table, his head still leaning against his right hand. He cocked an eyebrow at her.

"Well why aren't you running away like everyone else?" Rich said.

"Because I can't stand to see you like this. Not after what you told me." Rainbow said. Another guy walked up next to Rainbow.

"Hey, why are you hanging out with the freak? Come sit with us, this guy doesn't deserve your attention." He said. Richards left eye socket slowly became a black pit. A very angry looking pit at that. Rich was going to say something but he didn't when he noticed Rainbows knuckles on her right hand where white. It was very apparent that she was squeezing her fork with every once of strength. Rich lifted his head off his hand.

"Your wrong." Rainbow said quietly. She sounded pissed.

"Sorry what was that?" The other guy said.

"Your wrong!" Rainbow yelled. Richards eye went back to normal and he looked at Rainbow with a shocked look, well, as shocked as you can get while still looking pissed. "This poor guy sold his soul to the devil! He was going to kill himself because of people like you! But instead he was offered justice! He turned into this monster and it took its revenge out on them! he's not a freak just Because he can't control this curse!" It went quiet in the cafeteria, Everyone looked at her in shock. Rich quickly stood up and walked out the cafeteria doors. Rainbow followed after him.

"Hey! Wait! Rich I'm sorry, I didn't mean to tell them about your life. Hey look at me!" Rainbow turned Rich around so she could talk with him. "I'm sorry ok, I get a little quick tempered sometimes and then things just come out." Rich saw a group of seven guys come out of the cafeteria. They were approaching fast.

"You might want to leave. Now." He said quietly. Rainbow turned to see them coming their way. See went to confront them but rich grabbed her by the wrist. She looked at him, Rich slightly shook his head at her. He pulled her by the wrist and kept her behind him. The guy from the lunch table incident approached first, he punched Rich in the stomach and pinned him against the lockers. Rainbow lunged at him but she was held back by one of the other six guys.

"What's your problem man?!" The guy said. Rich just sat there, not doing anything. He looked over to see Rainbow hit one of the guys in the face. Richards eyes widened, this couldn't end well. The guy threw her to the ground. Rich felt something click at that moment. His pupils turned a fiery orange color that contrasted with his blue eye color. Rich began to scream in pain as white smoke emanated off his skin. The guy pinning him let go of his jacket and took a few steps backward. As Parts of him burst into flames, the white smoke would be replaced by thick black smoke. With a sudden flash of light, everyone was blinded. When the leader opened his eyes the first thing he saw was two black, angry looking eye sockets. When the leader saw the fire and blackened bones he gasped. The leader stumbled back against the wall behind him. The thing starred intently at the leader. It spoke, it had a rough voice that didn't sound anything like Richards voice.

"Desiple of the cross and champion in suffering. Immerse your self into the kingdom of redemption. Pardon your mind through the chains of the Devine. Make way the Shepard of fire." The thing said. That's when Rainbow noticed that it was holding one black chain in each hand. Each chain had a large hook on the end of it. The thing gave the chain in its right hand some slack, it piled on the floor beside him. He swung his right arm around and the chain followed suit. In one quick swing, the leader was nothing but ashes.

"Dude, book it!" One of the other guys said. They all started running. The thing turned and started walking slowly. That's when it spoke again.

"There is no escape, only eternal suffering for your crimes!" It said. It stopped right next to Rainbow dash, she was still on the floor. It quickly snapped its head around to look at her. It just starred at her for a few seconds. It slowly bent down and scooped her up in its arms. It carried her back into the caffeteria. When it made it to her friends, it set her back down on her feet. It turned to walk off as the girls checked Rainbow. It took two steps before-

"Hey!" Rainbow dash said. The thing slowly turned to face her. Rainbow dash approached the terrifying entity, she stopped less then a foot away from it. Rainbow dash slowly reached her right hand out to touch the thing. Her hand rested opon its bony cheek, she genially stroked the bone with her thumb. It had a rough texture to it. Her heart was racing, and it started racing even faster when the thing grabbed her right hand. It didn't bother removing her hand from its cheek, it just held her hand. It let go of her hand and took two steps backward. The thing turned on its heels and walked towards the door. It left the room and the cafeteria went quiet. Nothing happened for ten minutes. The men who came back in, they were carrying assault riffles.

"Alright everyone! get down under the tables or you will be shot!" They screamed. They saw an orange glow coming from the hallway.

"It's coming back!" One of the men exclaimed.

"Take aim and shoot on sight!" The other said. The spirit of vengeance kicked the door open, he was carrying two chainsaws. The chainsaws started up and burst into flames. The spirit saw its first target, a man hiding behind a pillar. The spirit wrapped its arms around the pillar and brought the moving saw blades to the mans chest. The chainsaw quickly started tearing off chunks of fleash, the sounds of bones snapping became audible. The man turned into ashes when the saw blades cut halfway through his body. The spirit ran at his next victim. The man tried running, but the thing was too close by then. It pushed the moving saw blade into his back parallel to his spine. There was a loud pop and the saw blade came out of the mans chest.

The thing dropped the corps to the floor where he slowly disintegrated. The thing dropped the chain saws and reached into its jacket pockets. It pulled out the chains again, they were glowing a hot red. The thing uncoiled its chains and looked around the room. The only two gunmen remaining opened fire once again, the bullets didn't do anything to the spirit. The spirit swung its right arm around and the chain followed. The hook on the end of the chain had pierced the mans throat. The thing yanked his right arm back, it laughed as a chunk of the mans throat came out. The man was holding his hands over the hole in his throat. The spirit ran up to him and grabbed him by the head. It held him still as it forced him to gaze into its eyes. The man didn't scream, but his face twisted in agony. The man turned into ashes and the thing looked at its next victim.

The final gunman pulled out a grenade launcher and took aim. The spirit swung the chain in its left hand, the hook wrapped around one of the mans ribs. In his fit of pain, the man pulled the trigger on the grenade launcher. The grenade hit the spirit, sending him flying into a near by wall. The spirit how ever, had not let go of the chain. The gun mans rib cage was yanked open and he collapsed. The man slowly turned into ashes. The thing was laying on the floor, there was no fire or smoke emanating off of it. The thing slowly transformed back into Richard. It seemed painful because the skin appeared to be regrowing.

Richard was laying unconscious on the ground. He opened his eyes and groaned. He rolled on to his side where he curled up into a ball for a moment. He rotated himself into a position where he could stand up. He slowly stood up and rolled his head around. His neck cracked a few times, everyone seemed to quietly wince at the audible cracking sound.