My cousin David works as a porter at the city hosipital, his best friend Alan is a paramedic at the same hospital.
It was Alan who brought the kid in when it happened a few months back. David also saw the kid, but Alan told him the story with more detail than the short bit that was printed in our local newspaper…
The kid’s name was Andy Cross, he was a typical 12 year old boy, thin, blond hair, did ok at school work, had a couple of close friends and a crush on a girl called Aimee.
Anyway, being 12 he had not long moved up to secondary school and was in a situation where a group of older kids would bully him (not just Andy but others too) pretty much every day.
Andy got bullied, but there was this other boy with learning difficulties and a funny walk. He was called Simon and he got it 10 times worse from the bully gang than any other kid in school.
So it came to pass one typical afternoon-break when the gang were ‘doing the rounds’ and they spotted our boy Andy and decided to go give him a couple of punches.
The had only just finished with Simon and they had really went to work on him, kicking, pushing and spitting on him. They had even pulled his trousers and boxers down and over his boots and when the gang spotted Andy, Simon was still wriggling around on the concrete of the wet playgound with his ass on show, trying to pull his clothes back up over his boots.
Andy noticed that he was next in line and he felt the usual fear in his stomach, he thought “Man, what if they do that to me?”. Aimee was in the playground and Andy was freaking out at the thought or her seeing him being humiliated like Simon just was.
The gang approached Andy, they were still laughing and talking about how thay had just " fcked up Simon. "
Andy had an idea, he walked up to the group saying how he thought what they had just done was " Funny as fck." Then he said " Watch this. "
Andy Ran over to Simon and took out a yoghurt drink from his bag and started to pour it over Simons ass and clothes. Andy then kicked the poor kid hard in the stomach then walked straight into the school, thus avoiding the gang that day.
The gang laughed, Aimee looked sad and shocked and Simon, who was crying, eventually got up left the shool to head for home.
The next day Andy was coming out of the shops with a can of Coke when he walked right into the gang as they were about to go into the shop.
So The gang start going on about how Andy was a bad mother fcker after yesterdays display and how he could hang out with them if only he passed the test.
The Test? Now you or I would know they were just fcking with him right? not Andy though, he all like “show me the test, bring it on”
OK, so there was no test but one of the gan thought up something pretty cool on the spot, he asked “how much money you got on you?”
You know them things that Wrigglys sell? Like the alternative to chewing gum, you know that sh*t that dissoles on the tongue leaving a ‘breath of fresh air’ except it doesn’t right? It practically turns into a glob of toothpaste in your mouth, man that stuff is rank.
Anyway, the kid tell him to spend all his money on the stuff and eat it all at the same time.
Andy had £7 pounds so at 70p a pack he went and bought 10 packs, you get 24 sheets per pack so Andy was standing outside the shop with a wad of 240 sheets ready to cram them into his mouth.
To give Andy his dues, he really went for it, he took a big swig of Coke to wet his mouth and then crammed the blue menthol paper into his mouth. As soon as they were wet enough he tried to swallow the lot.
What with the fizzy coke Andy burped while he was trying to swallow and really started to choke hard on the 240 sheets.
He was coughing and coughing, tears were streaming out of his eyes and somehow he must have coughed half the wad up into his sinuses because blue goo started to dribble from his nose, even a whole intact sheet fell form his nose and landed on his top lip.
The gang were laughing, who wouldn`t? Hey if you can cough then you can still breathe so they know the kids not going to die.
Then they stopped laughing…
As I said before, the tears were flowing from Andy’s eyes, but now the tears had turned blue as well, a thick blue hair gel like substance was absolutely gushing form his eyes.
Andy was in serious pain, the tearducts re not really built to take a thick toothpaste substance flowing through them and what with the menthol and stuff his eyes were stinging so hard it was like a scorpion had shat in his eye but had drew an X first to mark the spot with its tail.
The more it stung the more he cried, the more he cried the more it stung.
So next thing you , know, our friendly paramedic Alan is bringing young Andy into accident and emergency.
To cut a LONG story short, Andy survived, there was much stomach pumping and projectile vomiting but the kid was actually sent home the same day he came in, with one slight difference…
Something about Andy had changed, he now had absolutely no white colouring in his eyes.
I mean the kid was fair haired he had blue eyes to start with, but now they were ALL blue. It looks like he has blue pool-balls for eyes. And the Doc says he will always be like that.
My little sister goes to the same school as Andy and she says he looks really scary now, he is the freak of the school and gets bullied worse than anyone ever did, even Simon kicks his ass whenever he feels like it.
This my friends is no urban myth, I have seen the guy myself, I have read the local newspaper. This is a true story.
Or you know, maybe I just made it up.
BTW excuse all puncuation errors and stuff, this did not take long to write but I still dont feel like fine tuning it so it flows better and stuff.