Chapter 1

Billy

The rain was pouring hard over the roof in the little town of cherrysville, California. The alarm clock said the time was 3:56 am. Billy gets out of his king size water bed to get a drink of water. Billy turns the lights on and turns around to look at himself in the mirror.

"Billy Darren" billy said aloud while flexing "you are...fat"

Billy gazed upon himself. A little bit of a belly was showing through his undershirt. Billy weighing in at 230 pounds was not all fat, but bulky muscle and toned arms. all 5'11" of his frame was strong, not a single inch on his frame was weak. Billy at the age of seventeen had been weightlifting for 8 years now and was in the best shape of his life. As Billy thought to himself about his past achievements a smile came to his face.

"Get out of my way!!!" Billy shouted as he ran as fast as he could toward the endzone. He scored the game winning touchdown and was being lifted up in the air by his fellow teamates. Billy was weightlifting and was about to do his max bench press to see how much weight he could bench. he put four 45pound weight on each side for a total weight of 405 pounds including the bar. Billy was not only able to bench press the weight once, but twice. His final max was 420 pounds.

The clock read 4:30 after Billy had stopped checking himself out in the mirror he went for some breakfast. Billy fried up four eggs made some toast and poured himself a nice tall glass of milk. once Billy was done eatting the little feast he had made for himself, he went back into his room and put on his black running outfit. He looked outside to decide on whether he should wear his sweatshirt. the sky was dark, yet clear. Billy walk to the front door and made sure he had his keys for when he wanted to go back inside his house after the run. As Billy started running he looked down and saw that his feet were gone. The grass was a dark red.

"Blood? My blood?" Billy questioned out loud.