Prologue

It was break time in Elementary School,  The Beehive. It was a nice, warm, sunny day. All kids that were in grade 1 to 3 were outside playing in the big schoolyard. The little children were running around and playing in the sandbox. The bigger kids in Grade 4 and 5 were outside on the small schoolyard.

I was running around with my little grey toy bunny. He was like my son! I love him sooooo much. Mama says I'm too young to understand love, but that is just silly! Hey, I'm Ethan. I'm 4 years old and shorter than the average kid. Most kids around here are like 3.5 ft somewhat. Me? 2.9 ft. It's not that small! That's what I'm trying to tell themmm..

I ran up to a friend of mine, Thobias. I held my bunny up. "Look! It's my ssson." I grinned proudly.

I talked and played around with Thobias and my son. We were playing 'family', you know, the game where you are the mother or father. We got bored and went to join the other kids in the sandbox. I made my very own sand castle! My teacher, Sophia, smiled and took a picture. 'To give it to your mom' she said. I don't think my mama will like it... she always gets angry at me :(

Recess time was over and teacher Sophia called all the classes inside again. I sighed and stomped out of the sandbox. I jumped up and down to get the sand off of my pants. I shook my bunny clean. Suddenly, a soccer ball rolled behind me. I got excited, I mean, come on... who doesn't? Only the big kids from grade 4 and 5 can play with the soccer ball. There was once an incident that a kid got a ball in their face and it was NOT pretty.

I ran up to the ball and picked it up. I

looked around the schoolyard, trying to find it's owner. And then, it happened. My eyes landed on this boy. He was like 10 or something. He was dressed in all black and his pale skin made him stand out. His piercing grey eyes stared into my soul. I grinned and waddled up to him. I lifted the ball above my head. "IS THIS YOUR BALL, SUR?"

His face turned into a frown. He just nodded. I showed him my big, teethy grin. I handed him the soccer ball.

I heard my teacher call for me. I turned around and ran inside the class.

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- Kaizer's POV -

It was breaktime. Finally. One more second of hearing my teacher's screech, and I would stab her eye out with my pen.

I got up and walked outside with my friends. Friends? I would rather call them associates. We went to play soccer. I was the goalkeeper, like always. They started to run after the ball and tackle each other. It was amusing to see.

Suddenly, my friend Jason kicked the ball over the fence, and it landed on the big schoolyard where the small kids were. I scoffed and sighed. I walked out of the small soccercage and jumped over the small fence that led to the big schoolyard. I looked around for the ball and scoffed when a small gremlin ran into me. I glared down at them, and they quickly ran off.

I finally spotted it. A small, dumb, grinning child had it. Great. Notice the sarcasm? I rolled my eyes. I just stared at them as they looked around for the owner of the soccerball.

It spotted me. His obnoxious grin widened and he waddled up to me with his dumb walk. I had to keep my scoff in...

I got startled when he suddenly yelled and asked if the ball was mine. 'Is ThIs YoUr BaLl, SuR?' Stupid child. First of all, is he fucking deaf???? Second of all, he can't even say 'sir' right.

I frowned at him and just nodded, wanting to get this over with. He handed me the ball. Suddenly, his teacher yelled at him to get back to his class. Then I saw his dumbass running off.

Fucking kids....