A special delivery

"Come on Nick! We’re going to be late! Come on!" Those were the dreaded words that meant that my sister didn’t forget about that silly convention... Arrgh!! How I  hated it. Slowly rising from my comfy bed that at that point seemed like heaven,I looked at her and groaned .

"Do we have to go sis? Cant you just go by yourself? And besides, I don’t even have a costume for this!" I basically pleaded her.

She just twirled around in her Cinderella costume and said: "Well, if you don’t want to go I could always tell our parents about your little incident." That damn little blackmailing troll told me with a smug grin plastered all over her face.

"Okay,okay! I’ll go, but first, wait here." I said, while gritting my teeth. I went over to my closet and put on a red cape, a skeleton t-shirt, and painted some black stripes using a marker.

"And what are you supposed to be Mr. Grumpy?"

She looked at me, still having that little grin.

"I am supposed to be something a little better than ou and your Cinderella costume. I am  Darth Krayt."

She began to laugh her ass  off.

"What kind of dumb name is that? You know what, I don’t really care! Lets go."

'I hate my life' I thought, as I walked with her to our Dad, who was waiting in our car.

-

"You kids have fun today! And Nick, take care of your sister." My father said, as he dropped us off at the convention and walked away carelessly.

"Will try my best." I said, as I took my sister around the convention, and of course she only went to the boring or/and lame things like Disney princesses and stuff like that. And because of her constant blackmailing, I couldn’t go to the really cool stuff like Star Wars or Lord of the Rings. While we were walking around the convention, I wasn’t surprised that I got a few laughs my way because of my costume’s quality and I am quite sure a few people took a picture of me wearing this poorly made attire. I swore to myself that I would grab any chance to destroy the life of my little sister for embarrasing me like that. Along the way, I was forced by her to go and buy some expensive toys she never will use.

Two hours passed of this routine of me and her walking around, me getting ridiculed by people with better costumes and then going to buy her some toys. I swear it was a miracle that I kept my cool. But the most embarrasing thing was that I had to go to the shops without her so it seemed like a 18 year old was interested in toys for little girls. And this kept going and going, this humiliation. The anger in me kept building and building this whole time. Another hour passed, and this was when my mind began collapsing but came back to reality by an annoying voice.

"....brother buy me those dolls there and those over there too...." and she just wouldn’t stop. I became infuriated and marched off away from her to do something that will give me at least a bit of enjoyment.

I saw it! A Q&A panel of Star Wars. This was perfect, but just as I tried to enter I got stopped by six dudes.

"Well well well, little girl. You can’t come in here. This thing is only for the big boys." the leader of the group said.

"Get out of my way you vermin." I said, grinding my teeth.

"Ooh! The girl has some spirit eh?" One of the henchmen said.

"I will not repeat again. Get out of my way." My patience was cracking.

" And I said this place is not for little girls."  The boss said again.

"how unfortunate for you"

my patience was lost.

-

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" The scream of pain and agony could be heard across the park, causing

everyone to shudder.

"What was that?" A guard said to some of his fellow guards.

" I don’t know, but lets check it out, somebody is probably hurt." Both guard rushed to the point of the scream. They ran past many different stands and they found some people running away from the scream. They stopped one of them and began questioning her.

"What happened?"

"Blood, blood everywhere!" she said and fainted.

" What do you think thats was all about?" One of the guards  said, and without waiting for the other guards to respond he dashed off to the source. As the two guards saw the scene they were amazed.

Some bloke in a bad costume was beating up six people at once, two of which had already fainted. They watched in awe as he flipped another through the air ond onto his back, twisting his arm so hard that pain shot through the whole guy.

“STOP RIGHT THERE, CRIMINAL SCUM!!" They shouted at the man who was now aware of the presence of the guards. By the second more and more guards arrived, attracted by the screams.

The guy who was beating the others up stood up  and as soon as he saw all the guards he ran away. " GET HIM!" the guard shouted. and ran after him.

-

It took Nicholas all of his skills and martial arts training (which was about the only thing he enjoyed next to star wars) to get away form the guards and out of the convention and even then he got a ton of bruises.

"God damn sister always dragging me into hell." He said to himself, while still running away to make sure none of the guards found him. After about five minutes of dashing away at a great speed he found an alley and slipped into it. He found some boxes there and lashed out at them. This was his sisters fault she had dragged him with her, humiliated him and possibly made him a criminal.

"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH" he shout at everyone and no one. He was furious at his sister. When he kicked the boxes for the third time he noticed a box made out of black obsidian. He lifted it up carefully and saw something inscripted on it.

For those who seek revenge upon the world this is their tools.

Open this box and your path is set, there will be no turning back.

"What kind of cryptic shit is this?" I muttered to myself. I was just about to cast the box aside but then thought to myself, 'Well, I am most probably a criminal now and my family hates me. probably worth a try.'

I opened the box and inside of it on a purple cushion lay two hilts one beautifully crafted out of a pure and light material, the other one From a dark and ominous.

Slowly I extended my arm towards the hilts and without any warning a dozen white and black tendrils shot out of the hilts and before I knew anything the world went black.