Santo a young boy born in East Brooklyn, was a orphan who was always getting in trouble. He grew up in an orphanage, where the rules were worry only about yourself, and don't worry about anythingelse. He had got in to many fights with other children, with adults, and police officers. He had looked for help to get rid of his anger,so he enrolled in a local church were he had tooking up quier. His life was finally taken a turn for the better until one cold night in the bronx. He had to pick up a very close friend he had meet at the orphage. As his friend Travon jumped into the car Santo noticed his sweating and a huge cut going up his arms. "Hey what happened to you? You alright?"Santo said worriedly to his friends. "Nawh man i'm good just get us out of here." The car screeched off and was pretty quiet except for the trickles of blood hitting the floor. Then the car came to a complete stop. "Hey, you gotta keep going man!!!" Exclaimed Travon. "Man we not moving until you tell me whats going on." Santo said sorried yet sternly. As soon as the words left his mouth there was a parade of gunshots followed closely by the back window of the car being shattered. "COME ON DRIVE!!!!!". The car yet again schreeched away, but this time a van was following. The cars had sped all the way from south Bronx to centeral Brooklyn until the car ran out of gas. "Come on Travon we gotta run." They both ran out of the car and didn't make it 10 feet before Travon was shot in leg, and then again in the back. The chasers had left after they heard the sirens, and left the two teenagers there. Now when the police showed up they saw a shot man on the ground and a black kid so I think you know what happened. Santo was put in jail for three years, and was taken out after proof of him not haven a gun in the car or any prints on him. After he was released he found that his friend that had been shot had diea few days after the shooting. Santo wanted to do something,anything violent to get this of his chest. But no matter what he did it just wouldn't go away. He one night stayed at the church until 3:00 in the morning praying to god that his friend had made it up there. The next morning he was woken up in the church by a bright light. "Uhh...morning already?" He rubbed his eyes and saw a glowing figure in front of him. "God?" He said stupidly. "well my child I am a child of light, and I come bareing a gift." The god then put his hand on Santo's chest and then Santo also began to glow. "I feel really warm." He said yet again stupidly. He had been giving the gift of light energy. Blitz had wanted to use his new powers to avenge his friend, but he was told rather to use it to save the earth from evil.
 iBlitz Boy · Tue Jul 15, 2008 @ 02:27am · 0 Comments |
