Aberius
*Wandering Through a Forest*
It's been so long since I've seen her... I also haven't thought back to that day... the day we first met...
~*~ 5 Years ago, Midsummer, Mt. Moon~*~
I'm sick of it! Aberius thought furiously. I'm so tired of all these jerks around here pushing me around! It doesn't matter if I'm smaller than all the other Absol, we're all from the same village! And that Richtus is turning everyone against me. He thinks he's such a big shot just because his horn is 2-freakin-feet long! He can't even do anything with it! It's weighing down his empty head...
He continued walking along the stony path until he bumped into someone.
"Ouch" Aberius yelped.
"Hey look who it is..." a familiar voice said, "It's the Shrinky Dink!"
"Richtus, you prick!" Aberius yelled holding his sore nose.
"I think that applies to you more than me, Short Stack." Richtus sneered. Two of his cronies Loch and Nester laughed stupidly.
"What are you laughing at Loch Ness monster?" Aberius snapped at the two with his coined nickname for them. Surely they must've shared one relatively small brain.
"Shrimp," said the large, round Loch.
"Puny Horns like you shouldn't crack jokes," retorted the gangly Nester.
"Now now, guys," Richtus stepped in, "You can't be too upset with him. After all you must pity someone whose old man left him behind because he was a runt."
Too upset to think straight, Aberius swung at the tall Absol, only the miss and fall flat on his face. He shook his head and doubled back, but took a knee to the stomache and doubled over.
"You... take it... back" Aberius coughed.
"Or you'll what? Give it up. I'm being generous because you're so small. You need to know that you can't win against me so you should stop being so uppity and know your place, Aberius" Richtus lectured.
"Aren't you the stuck-up one? I know my place and my worth is mucher higher than scum like you. Even your cronies are better than you, they're just too dumb or too scared to know it."
"You little runt. I was going to let you of easy, but you seem to have a taste for pain... Well, boys, let's serve up his snack, eh?"
The three larger Absols all closed in on ABerius and began beating him. They left no inch untouched as they bruised his small body. When they were done, Richtus spat on him and led his goons away to find something more amusing. In pain for what seemes like the 100th time, Aberius slowly got up and limped toward someplace where he wasn't out in the open. He decided he'd go toward the caves and clean his wounds in the pool of water he usually hung around.
One day... one day I'll get stronger and show them all... I'm not worthless and I won't be pushed around much longer...
~*~To Be Continued...~*~
Okie dokie! Like it says, Ab-kun's look into the past will be continued in another post. For now, this is it. That Richtus is such a bully, but I'm surprised how big he got his horn... =oAo=
Abbie: He probably used steroids, or something...
Well, until next time, this is Kitty signing off... Mata ne! =^.^=
