Even though the hunger almost consumed him. Jason managed to tear himself away from the window, he stepped backwards and tripped. He began to fall backwards at a snail's pace. He didn't mean to hyper react, it was just a natural reaction for him. As per usual he had all the time In the world to think. [i]I wonder what Mom and Dad are doing right now? Mom's probably yelling at dad in a drunken state. Dad is probably just trying to calm her, but she was probably trying his patience.[/i] He thought calmly. He had known his mother didn't truly love him when she called him that word. [i]Freak.[/i] The wave of nausea brought him out of his state, and was startled when he was falling at normal speed.

He hit the bed with a soft thump.[i]That was lucky.[/i] He decided that it would be easiest to just stay down. [i]Stay down.[/i] He chuckled remembering the incident today. He hoped that boy would learn his lesson. He frowned when he realized he never got to really teach that boy a lesson. The only thing that concerned him was the boys apparent lack of remorse. Maybe he was just embarrassed. 

[i]I didn't exactly do a great no of making friends today.[/i] He had never had many friends, most of his peers had either hated him, or pitied him.
He drifted off to sleep, feeling alone.