toby: hello tom
*toby looking very mad*
tom: hello toby
*about to go super mode*
ok lets go back to the start
hello my name is toby and this is my story
Toby: *yawning*
I was born on a cold winter day in the year 20xx. My parents were very poor and could only afford to send me to the local public school. I was a bright student, but I was always teased and bullied by the other kids because I was different. I was always the smallest and weakest kid in my class.
One day, when I was walking home from school, I was attacked by a group of kids. They knocked me to the ground and started kicking and punching me. I was helpless and didn't know what to do. I thought I was going to die.
Suddenly, something inside of me snapped. I felt a surge of energy and strength flowing through my body. I got up and fought back. I beat up those kids so badly that they never bothered me again.
I never told anyone about what happened that day. I was afraid that people would think I was a freak. I never used my powers again, until now.
*toby is walking and sees a group of kids picking on a smaller kid*
Toby: Hey! Leave him alone!
*the kids start to run away*
Kid: Thank you!
Toby: No problem. Just don't let them bully you around anymore, ok?
Kid: I won't. I promise.
*kid looking mad*
toby: what's wrong?
Kid: I'm just mad that they were picking on me in the first place.
Toby: I know how you feel. I used to be bullied too. But you have to be strong and stand up for yourself.
Kid: I will. I'm not going to let them bully me anymore.
*toby smiles*
toby: I'm glad to hear that. Just remember, you're not alone. I'm here for you if you need me.
*the kid smiles back*
tom: you are ugly and dumb
*tom about to hit toby*
Toby: Don't you dare lay a hand on me, you bully! I won't let you bully me or anyone else ever a*gain!
*toby looking mad*
tom: what your going to do a about it
*tom looking very very evil like*
Toby: I'm going to stop you, that's what!
*toby charges at tom and they start fighting*
*toby starts to beat up tom badly*
Tom: Stop! Please! I'm sorry!
*toby stops and walks away*
Toby: Don't ever bully anyone again, or you'll have to deal with me.
kid: why did you do that
*kid lookin very sad*
Kid: your no better then him
*toby looks sad*
Toby: I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you.
*kid runs away*
Toby: Wait!
*toby runs after the kid*
*toby catches up to the kid*
Toby: I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. I was just trying to help.
Kid: I know. I'm sorry too.
*kid gives toby a hug*
Toby: I promise I'll never let anyone bully you again.
*kid smiles*
Kid: Thank you, Toby.
10 years later
*toby is now an adult, and he is walking down the street, when he sees a group of kids picking on a smaller kid*
Toby: Hey! Leave him alone!
*the kids start to run away*
Kid: Thank you!
Toby: No problem. Just don't let them bully you around anymore, ok?
Kid: I won't. I promise.
Tom: hello toby
*tom looking sad*
Tom: I'm sorry for what I did to you when we were kids. I was a bully and I was wrong.
Toby: I forgive you, Tom. We were kids and we all make mistakes.
Tom: Thank you, Toby.
*tom gives toby a hug*
Toby: Just don't let it happen again, ok?
Tom: I won't. I promise.
The end
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