Exorcisted Reality

Author's Note
Welp. It's finally here. The final confrontation between Batwing4 and GREEN0704. Finally, we can end off all the battles, evil, destruction, dimension ruling, and all that nonsense once and for all in this finale. Thank you everyone who has been with me during all this time to get me where I am, and without further ado........ENJOOOOOOOOOOOOOOYYYYY!!!

Part One: Imagination
“Imagination is more important than knowledge. For knowledge is limited to all we now know and understand, while imagination embraces the entire world, and all there ever will be to know and understand.” -Albert Einstein - School. Torture. Extremely similar words don't cha think? I don't know. Maybe you agree or disagree, either way, it's what I believe. When you write stories about being a hero, ya never really know how tough it is. Well, I hope I never have to learn. Hey sometimes I do. But sadly, I just go to school because, 1. It's the law. And 2. I need an education.

It's pretty crappy, I know. Yet, maybe... It can be the place where the most important and insane moment in your life can happen. I believe this is hopefully true, and maybe can shed some light on the events that happened today.

I suppose we should just get to the story. It was a normal day at my school. Ya know, teachers saying mathy bullcrap, kids whispering to each other, all the normal crap. It was just... Boring. It was all normal. I suppose it was okay, but boring. But I would rather have this than like a school shooter or something. That would suck. A lot. A big fat crapping lot.

I wanted to go home, to have some fun with my online friends on the wiki. All that stuff. Either way, it was just a normal day. God my mind is repetitive. Oh well. As per usual, as mentioned above, I was super bored. I decided to take a bathroom pass and go to the bathroom, thinking about what stories I was gonna write once I got home.

As I walked through the corridors with the tan and brown tiles. It made it feel kinda homey, especially when you saw other students say hi to you and you get into pleasant conversations with them. One of the even better parts was the teacher never really notices or cares I'm gone (He finds me annoying), so I can stay out of the classroom a lot, it's pretty funny. I do stay in a bathroom stall for most of the time so a teacher doesn't  see me or question why I'm out of class.

It's ironic though that I'm a top student and I'm never in class. But for the most part, all you need are the books. To be honest, school for me is when I tutor myself while doing my homework at home. During the large portion of the day I'm in class however, I usually don't pay attention and crack jokes in class a lot.

I'm proud of that.

Anyways, so I was in the bathroom stall but then I heard something that caught my ears.

Screaming.

It was odd to hear, as if something bad was happening, so I put my book into my backpack (Yes, I bring my books to the bathroom to read, don't judge me.)  and went to go scope the scene. Silence. People were in class. The twisted inhuman scream wasn't being heard anymore.

Was I the only one who heard it?

Odd.

I fully exited the bathroom and went to go gather garbage from the classes to throw away in the dumpster. (Since I'm never in class, I do jobs around the school which makes the principal pretty much cool with it.) Anyways, I took all the garbage and threw it away.

Then I heard something. Something despicable. An evil voice. Venom spitting out of it on to the ground... Figuratively if course. A voice  I never thought I'd hear, a voice I didn't know even existed...

Batwing4: Well, well, well... Look who we have here...

WIP lol