Blade

Blade

>be me
>17
>life is pretty boring
>I don't do much
>except for this short period of time in my life
>the only time
>I started looking at these real life hero videos on youtube
>I don't live in the most nice side of town so there was a decent amount of "nonsense" going on
>my dumbass thought
>well some punks have been picking on my sister a lot recently
>I can stop them
>so I go and make some ridiculous costume
>now I wait for the next time they fuck with my sister
>she comes home crying to my parents that they robbed her
>they have never robbed her
>and I knew it would just get worst
>as soon as I hear her cry to my parents about what happend
>I grab my costume and change

>while jumping out my window I relized
>I don't know two shits about fighting
>but my legs had a mind of their own and kept running
>I have spot them
>sorting the stolen goods from my sister
>I relize
>these fucks go to my school
>there are 3 of them
>I'm scared as fuck
>I see a sharp broken piece of glass
>I tuck it behind me pants as a last resort
>only if I knew
>they were drinking and tossing bottles around
>I was hiding behind some broken down car
>one of them throws one of the bottles at the car
>misses the car by a mile
>the bottle is right if front of me
>I can hear them making fun of him for missing and he comes over to get it and try agian
>my brain is saying run you are going to die
>my legs and arms on the other hand has a diffrent idea
>he is crouching down to grab the bottle
>I swiftly grab the bottle and smash it over his head
>KO.png
>the two of them are staring at me
>what is the The Incredibles
>while laughing the other guy isn't so pleased
>your gonna die today buddy
>he pulls about a blade and the other is unarmed still laughing for some reason
>I'm slowly backing up
>but not running away
>I reach for the piece of glass a tucked in the back of my pants
>he rushed me
>I'm on the floor with the piece of glass in my hand
>he jabs at my head with the knife
>I move my head to the right
>doging the blade
>my instict was to stab him right in his side
>which I did
>I get up, grab the blade from his bleeding body
>I feel the rush
>the need for blood

>The Incredibles huh
>I love that movie
>I rush him
>while running I fell like the wind
>I stab him as well
>standing in all this mess
>all this..glory
>I have complety forgot about the guy I smashed with the bottle
>he gets up
>pissed
>he grabs that piece of glass that I traded for the blade
>stabs my arm
>like second nature
>complety ignoring the pain from the stab
>flip the blade and jab him right in the face
>I grab all there wallets
>grab my sisters stuff
>load them into the broken down car
>leave them for dead
>manage to take care of the wound at home
>I sneak in my sisters room place her things with a extra 20 from the guys wallets I killed
>I wrote a note
>your safe - Blade
>I know the name is garbage but what do you expect

Part 2

>It's been a month since my last attack
>there has been a funeral for them
>all there gang friends showed
>thats it
>the only people that showed
>I see it as I did a world a favor
>anyhow my sister freaked out about this "Blade" who got her stuff back
>she practiclly told everyone about it
>our parents
>her friends
>her teachers even
>I am proud about it
>sometimes I will have nightmares about what if the cops find out
>or their gang comes over and kills us
>but that has only happend about 4 times
>my arm still is fucked
>I can't go out as Blade unless its urgent
>no one knows I'm Blade
>school is the same
>go to class
>fail some test
>get bullied after school
>and go home

>but this time when I go home
>there is a note on my bed
>user or should I say Blade
>hellno.jpeg
>I saw you that night with those three gang members
>you should be lucky I was the only one who saw
>you meet me TONITE on top of the 7/11 roof at 3 30 a.m you got that
>oh shit oh shit oh shit
>this cannot be happing
>what if he kills me
>what if he blackmails me
>oh god
>I sit in my room having a panic attack
>Its 3 a.m
>I get the costume on and grab the blade
>I head out

>I climb onto the 7/11 roof and without fail
>he is there
>wearing some wierd mask
>hello user
>his voice sounds weird
>most likely has a voice manipulator in that mask
>who the hell are you and how do you know about me
>and don't call me by my name
>fine Blade
>what do you even what with me
>are you going to kill me
>blackmail me
>turn me in
>no no why would I do that Blade
>I have no clue
>these streets are full of evil and gangs
>I hate it
>I can't have my own damn child walk to school alone
>and I'm tired of it
>you
>my speical Blade
>you are going to clean these streets
>fuck you
>I bring out my blade
>and he brings out a gun
>you didn't really think I wasn't going to bring some heat Blade
>don't be so foolish
>no but the damn knife away
>you don't do that shit with me
>now there is this meth lab at 482 Maple ln

>your going to stop it
>ay mystery man
>not sure if you know this but
>all I did was take out three guys
>I don't break into houses and stop meth labs alright
>well
>now you do
>fuck you
>no user
>FUCK YOU
>YOUR LIFE IS IN MY HANDS
>well you should get home
>you have a big day tomorrow
>wait
>I have to do this tomorrow
>yes
>and if you don't I will kill you and your family

Part 3

>I get off the roof
>running home
>I look through my window
>the god damn lights are on
>and my parents are sitting there
>waiting
>I get out off my costume
>get in my regular clothes and put the blade in my back pocket
>I face the fact I have to confront them
>I just go through the front door instead of the window
>they look at me
>my mom has been crying and my dad looks...worried?
>my dad has never give two shits about me
>they pull out a bag of coke pure fucking coke
>thats..thats not mine
>son
>is everything fine
>its fine I promise thats not mine
>thats complete bullshit and you know that
>that is yours
>no wonder you have no fucking friends you snort this shit all day
>and where did you go
>to buy more of this garbage
>no I didn't I promise
>your so full of shit
>your going to rehab tomorrow
>no.png
>I think in my head
>I HAVE TO STOP A FUCKING METH LAB TOMORROW
>ok dad
>we love you son
>you just need help
>now go to bed
>I sit there
>wondering
>how did that bag of coke get there
>and I realize that little bitch that made me go to 7/11 planted it

>its morning
>my parents don't let me go to school because I instantly go to rehab
>I don't know how they got me into rehab so fast but they did
>I sit there listing to all these bullshit stories about drug abuse
>and the only thing in my mind at the moment is
>how to escape
>and how to fuck I'm and gonna go home grab my costume and the blade and stop a meth lab
>then I start thinking
>I need a gun
>I can't stab all of those meth heads they most likely have guns as well
>there are these guys that sell cheap guns and ammo
>but they are sketch as fuck
>I gotta do it
>I find a way out of rehab no one noticed a thing
>I go home grab the constume,blade, and my life's savings just enough for a pistol and some good amount of ammo
>I put the costume and blade and my backpack
>I ain't gonna show up to buy illeagal guns in a costume
>there they are...waiting
>I walk up like the most akward thing
>ay guys
>I need some heat
>they bring out some giant case with a pistol just laying in there 300$
>it holds 15 in a clip
>I buy 5 extra clips just in case
>I get my gun and ammo and get out of there as fast as I can
>I know this mystery man is going to make me take them out in a little bit
>thats...thats gonna be hard

>anyhow I change and and load the gun
>of course the meth heads are up
>blaring some music
>I sneak in the back
>gun shots are common where I live so no one is going to freak out if they hear some shots
>the window is cracked open
>I climb in the window
>some guy just overdosed in the kitchen and I'm just looking at him for a quick second until I hear
>AY JACOB GET YOUR ASS IN HERE
>that is most likely the guys name who just OD
>I am waiting for him to come over here
>he comes and I freak out spamming the trigger
>I haven't shot before and haven't even holded a gun before
>I shot him twice in chest and one in the head
>missing all the rest
>I used all 15 bullets
>I reload
>after all it was my first time shooting a gun
>the meth heads start lining up
>I started getting use to shooting and there dropping like flies
>their all dead
>except after I cleared the place
>I hear crying
>Its some little girl
>she is like 13/14
>Mr
>c..can you help me
>I go to pick her up
>she pulls out a fucking gun and shoots
>misses
>without thinking put two in her head and three in her chest
>I grab a gas can and poor it all over and light that shit and run
>while running back to home to put this shit back I relize
>how am I killing these people without even thinking about it
>I didn't even think twice about shooting that little girl
>what am I becoming

Part 4

>I go back into rehab
>Its terrible
>I go to my little rehab cell thing
>I get notified I have got a ltter
>Its from the mystery man
>Nice work with the meth heads
>7/11 same time
>I had to escape from the rehab center again
>not easy
>we meet
>hello Blade
>hello
>so nice work with the lab I'm impressed
>didn't expect you to use a gun but what ever gets the job done
>how else was I going to get it done
>well it doesn't matter now
>those people you bought the gun from
>risky
>they are danger and you knew it
>yet you still went
>I HAD TO GET A DAMN GUN
>I understand
>now as punishment
>you have to take them out
>no
>what
>the men you bought the gun from you have to kill them
>thats.. to much
>Its also going to be to much to handle when your family is dead

>you piece of shit
>give me the gun
>I hand over the gun
>To risky for you to own a gun
>so have fun taking them out
>after all
>your name is Blade
>get it done by tomorrow
>I hate you
>I hate you too
>and also the crime in the streets
>so GET THE DAMN JOB DOWN BLADE

kys

>oh and Blade take this
>its an adrenaline needle
>if your going to go stab guys with guns I think you need a little help
>I'm back in rehab, got no sleep
>to worried about what must happen with gang guys
>the mystery man won't let me have a gun
>so I will kill a gang member with a gun
>grab his
>and do what I do best
>kill
>pass the time by exercising
>if I'm going to do this I can't be this noodle arm fuck
>hours have pass
>its lights out in rehab
>I leave
>Grab my stuff from home and go to there hang out
>there all out side
>in a fucking circle
>I guess the only thing to the is use that adrenaline needle
>holyshit.png
>I..can't
>I can't stay still
>I charge
>cutting necks as a run
>I sit their
>I managed to get most of them but not all
>from all the games I've played I tried to ENAS
>basiclly and running to the right then the left
>slowly moving forward
>no way in hell this works

The stories and information posted here are artistic works of fiction and falsehood.
Only a fool would take anything posted here as fact.

>relize

>all this adrenaline is making me move faster than normal
>I get close stab the guys arm
>he shoots my damn leg
>pretty sure wasn't just adrenaline in that becuase I didn't feel a thing
>kick him to his knees and slice him
>grab his gun and go on a rampage
>its a blood bath
>blood every where
>on me
>on my blade
>on the weapons
>its nasty
>everyone is dead
>crawl to a safe spot and try and secure my leg
>I just noticed I have gotten fucked up pretty bad
>I couldn't feel a thing
>I buy some gaws and sow my cuts and wounds
>worse night of Blades life and mine

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Part 5

>I've had enough of this shit
>I'm finding the mystery mans house and going to his house and fucking killing his family and see what he thinks of it
>thinking he can threaten my family
>little bitch
>he is going to know pain
>days have gone by
>multiple
>"missions" I guess
>multiple meeting with the mystery man
>I have found out where this bitch lives
>I still hvae that gun
>I'm going to his house and killing them all
>I go to his house
>look into the window
>I see him eating dinner with his family
>I can see how he is just worried about his family
>but if he is so worried why doesn't he do it himself
>I went through all this trouble to find his damn house
>I have to go through with the plan
>he goes into the bathroom to wash his hands
>I stand there for a second
>it feels like years
>compliating if I go through with it
>sitting there I open the door

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>killing them both
>his wife and daughter
>he runs out
>I see his face he sees mine
>he instatly shoots me over and over
>he lets me bleed out so I live the pain
>with my last breath I shoot him
>we both sit there bleeding out
>you know what I realized
>I took out those three guys just becuase I wanted to protect my sister
>huh
>funny how things change
>I started Blade to protect my family and killed one
>I hate you
>just let me die
>we bleed out family finds out about me
>sadly the gang members that were still left killed my family
>I don't know why I killed the mystery mans family
>out of anger
>I still wonder
>was I a hero, or a villain

I'm so bad at telling stories

fuck off you piece of shit

this faggot is impersonating OP just so y'all know

I am OP didn't the original thread get taken down? When I refreshed it said 404 not found so I made a new thread

oh sorry I thought there was someone impersonating u lol

No your good but yea all my post get taken down and I don't know why so I re post them to see if they stay up, and i finished the story so yea

BANE?

is there a missing part or no?

no my dumb ass rushed the story

so it might seem like it srry

oh ok. it's still a good story

it was decent to begin with but as the story continued, it seemed like that you were running creativity and ended it in a rushed manner. Next time plan out your story and make sure that the ending is as good as the beginning

it's no problem. it's still a good read

yea basically lol

I enjoyed it OP

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thanks