Bojack

Bojack D. Randolph. That is the name of a young man who had seen somethings in his life time. His parents abandoned him when he was only 8 years old, because his immense size left him towering over his everyone he met(standing at over 8 feet tall) and his dark and unfeeling eyes put fear into the hearts of all those around him. Everyone he knew treated him like a monster, but he didn't believe them. No matter what the other children said to mock him he never believed that his parents really didn't love him. This belief shattering was possibly what led him down the dark path he would end up walking.

Throughout all of his terrible life experiences though, he had always managed to keep a smile on his face. When his parents left abandoned him in his home, he stayed smiling. As he sat in that empty house with his stomach eating itself from hunger, he smiled because he believed mommy and daddy would be home soon with something to eat. He kept his hopeful smile on his face until he collapsed due to both dehydration and starvation. When he was eventually rescued, people came not because they missed him or even noticed he was gone, but they came to check in on his parents. Bojack discovered that his parents had abandoned him because they didn't want to raise such a monster. The other kids were right, even his own parents didn't want anything to do with him.

Bojack was kicked out of his home, and forced to live on the streets. Without his parents there, Bojack felt completely hopeless and just allowed everyone to pick on him as much as they wanted until he eventually snapped. As he slept in a dark alley on a cold night, he was jarred awake by a sharp pain in his back. He looked up to see the entire adult population standing in his alley, all wielding either pitchforks or torches. These guys were actually attacking an innocent child simply because they were scared. As they closed in on Bojack, he was overcome with terror. The adults closed in on him, seemingly ready to actually end this young boy's life just because he was different.

His fear enveloped him, and as one of the men attempted to stab in through the chest with the pitchfork, the townsfolk got exactly what they wanted from his the whole time: a MONSTER. Bojack rose up to his full height and grabbed the pitchfork aimed at his heart. His lifted the man into the air by the pitchfork and slammed him back onto the ground so hard that he died instantly. The corpse was still holding onto the pitchfork, so Bojack reached down and pried it free from its grip with his free hand before throwing the body into the mob. The townspeople then realized how much danger they were actually in and so they attempted to run. The monster moved faster than any of them though, and chased them down and began mowing through them, intent on killing every single inhabitant of the area where he was branded a monster. It took him the entire night, but this 8 year old child was able to wipe out an entire town in only one night.

When the sun came up though, there was no monster in sight, only a frightened 8 year old child who now had to face his actions. When the light covered the area, the first thing Bojack did when he witnessed the damage he had caused was vomit. Bodies were everywhere, with trails of blood leading every which way. It had been a bloodbath, and Bojack had seen it all through the eyes of a child who wanted it all to happen. There was no sort of mythical transformation involved in the entire process. Bojack had killed all of those people consciously, and in some sick twisted sort of way, he enjoyed it. Those people had wronged Bojack and they had paid for it. He truly had become exactly what he had been struggling to convince himself he wasn't, a monster. These peoples fear of Bojack had turned him into something to be fear. For the rest of his life, if he never feared any one else on the planet, he would always be terrified of the monster that had committed this atrocity.

Bojack

8 Years later-Age 16

Bojack had spent a long time afraid of himself, wandering around trying to avoid the truth. He was a monster, but he definitely wanted to avoid acting like us. Now 10 feet tall, he was even more terrifying now than when he was 8. Everywhere he went, he terrified people to the point where they wanted him gone from their town. Bojack was getting closer and closer to being the monster for real, because the constants insults were becoming increasingly grating.

Entering this small town on the same island where he had wiped out his hometown he just hoped to have somewhere to sleep for a few nights before he was forced to leave. He never expected to have his entire life changed forever. Whether or not he changed for the better, was yet to be seen.

Bojack wandered through town, hunches over to avoid frightening people but he still towered over everyone around. He was walking with his head down focused on the ground in front of him. Because his head was down, he didn't notice the person running in front of him. The person collided directly with Bojack, and was knocked to the ground in the process. Bojack stood up to his full hide due to his shock and looked down to the person in front of him on the ground. It was a beautiful girl who was around Bojack's age, with shining blonde hair and an overall impressive appearance. If he wasn't so sure that he'd terrify her he might allow himself to show interest. But that would never happen. Bojack had never been shown affection and there was no reson for that to change now.

Her:

"Hey! Where do you get off running into me like that?" Bojack was stunned, this girl didn't seem to be afraid of him at all. "You aren't...afraid of me?" Bojack was really having trouble comprehending someone not being scared of him. It was a new experience but it felt...nice. "Of course not. Why would I be scared of you?" "Everyone has always been scared of me, they think I'm a monster. Don't you?" The girl was shocked by this news,"That's crazy, you don't seem like a monster that's right." For the first time, someone wasn't afraid of him and Bojack liked that but he didn't really trust it."So...are you some kind of freak or something" The girl scoffed and looked sort of offended, "Of course not! And you aren't really in a position to be accusing people of being a freak Mr.Monster that's right." Bojack thought for a second and realized that his statement sounded kind of rude and quickly apologized,"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to sound rude. It's just no one else has ever really wanted to converse with me and I was sort of shocked." The girl nodded her head and said,"Well I don't care what other people thought of you. You seem alright to me. As a matter of fact, we're gonna be friends from now on. Everyone deserves a friend and I'm gonna be yours that's right. Bojack was shocked by her forwardness. The two of them had just met and she was already telling him they were supposed to be friends. "Friends!? I don't even know your name! Despite his surprise, Bojack actually really wanted to have a friend. "My name is Rena Randolph that's right, and you are?" Rena extended her hand out for Bojack to shake. Bojack tentatively took the outstretched hand and shook it before introducing himself,"Everyone calls me Bojack, when they bother to use my name at all that is."