2025-04-15 02:13:02I could barely believe what I was seeing. The system was giving me another chance.
After weeks of waiting. Days of crying and agony. My mother could barely keep us alive from the change she made from the pharmacy shop. I could hear her groans from sleepless night but now that the system is back, I know I had to let her know. But then I needed to see what my first mission was going to be. [ SYSTEM INITIALISATION COMPLETE ] [ SYSTEM REWARD FOR REBOOTING; $20,000,000 ] [ SYSTEM TASK : RECLAIM YOUR HOUSE ] I looked at the holographic message and suddenly dropped the mop I was holding. " No way! This can't be real." I shouted with joy. Fucking twenty million dollars! Who the hell gives twenty million dollars for just some weird task? [ SYSTEM VOICE; I DO ] [ SYSTEM RULES; COMING RIGHT UP ] My face went pale as I kept my eyes fixed on the screen before me. For a few seconds, I forget where I was standing. I was supposed to be mopping the floor. But I was fixed to a spot, like I was in the system myself "What rules?" I whispered again, my eyes wide as the holographic screen shimmered and began to scroll like a sacred scroll being unraveled. [ SYSTEM RULES INITIATED ] 1. ALL ACTIONS HAVE CONSEQUENCES — Rewards will follow success, punishments will follow failure. 2. NO EXCESSIVE VIOLENCE — Unless authorized by the system. 3. DO NOT EXPOSE THE SYSTEM — Disclosure to anyone will result in a complete system shutdown. 4. COMPLETE YOUR MISSIONS — Failure to complete given tasks will result in penalties. 5. YOU MAY LAY LOW, BUT NOT STAGNATE 6. THE HEIR'S POWER IS AWAKENING — Unlock it. Use it. Command it. [ ADDITIONAL ABILITIES UNLOCKED; DETAILS PENDING MISSION COMPLETION ] My hands were trembling. Not from fear. From raw, unfiltered adrenaline. I felt like a man who’d been crawling through the mud and suddenly found himself standing in front of a golden throne. The heir’s power? What the hell did that mean? I snapped out of the trance and picked up my mop, remembering where I was—scrubbing the dirty halls of the elite school like some rejected janitor. Jeremiah made sure of that. Ever since he’d taken my phone and filed that lawsuit, my life had spiraled into hell. But now, it was time to stop falling. Now it was time to rise. Time for some pay back. ****************************************************************** For the next few days, I laid low. I watched. I listened. I studied their patterns. Jeremiah was still the king of the court, strutting down the hallways with that smug smirk. Layla, she was enjoying playing the beautiful bride to the most brutal student in the campus. And Cassie… she was quiet. Distant. Watching me from across the cafeteria, like she wasn’t sure what to believe anymore. I didn’t approach her. Not yet. Let the mystery build. Let the whispers grow. "I heard Pontius is homeless now." "I saw him cleaning the toilets yesterday." "Didn’t he try to scam Cassie with fake money?" Let them talk. Because when I return, I’m not returning to explain—I’m returning to own. ****************************************************************** I sat in the library, pretending to clean the tables while my eyes flicked over the computer screen. Public records, sale documents, property transfers… Jeremiah’s father. Just as I suspected. The bastard bought the house for half its value just to flex on us. My mother cried for two nights when we handed over the keys. Well guess what? I just got twenty million dollars dropped on my lap, and I’m going to buy that house back—but not with a check. With humiliation. ****************************************************************** It happened during the Friday school assembly. Everyone was gathered. Students, teachers, even the bored janitors who never really cared. Layla was on stage giving one of her usual shallow speeches as the student council’s “Queen Bee.” "—And let’s be honest," she said into the mic, "we don’t need people dragging this school’s image down. Some of us were born to shine. Others were born to sweep." A wave of laughter erupted. I didn’t even flinch. I kept walking toward the stage with my head down… until I reached the front row. Layla saw me, her smile widening. "Oh look, our favorite school mascot has arrived—Pontius the Pauper," she sneered, loud enough for everyone to hear. I reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone—my new phone. A special black device, sleek and custom-made. Courtesy of the system. A holographic screen suddenly appeared in front of me, so real and sharp that the entire auditorium gasped. "What the hell…?" someone muttered. Layla took a step back. "Is this some kind of prank?" I tapped the air and the system responded immediately. [ TRANSFER CONFIRMED — $2,000,000 to Whitestone High Development Fund ] [ NOTE FROM DONOR: From Pontius Greyson, rightful heir of the Greyson Estate. ] The screen vanished. The silence was deafening. Then, gasps. "Greyson?" "He’s the heir to the Greyson fortune?" "Is he serious?" "What the hell is happening?" Layla’s mouth dropped open. She looked like she was choking on her own spit. I looked straight at her. “You called me a pauper, right?” She didn’t respond. I took one step closer. “Now bend your royal neck… and thank me for donating more money to this school in one second than your entire plastic council has in four years.” The crowd erupted. Phones came out. People screamed. Some teachers were already walking toward the stage. Layla stumbled back, her face redder than Jeremiah’s basketball jersey. She tried to grab the mic again, but it didn’t matter.
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I watched as colour slowly drained from Layla's face. I walked towards the podium and collected the mic right from her hands. The whole class was silent. Anticipating.Watching and eager to hear what I had to say. I looked around trying to gain their attention. Trying to let them know I had risen once more, and this time, I was not staying down. I could see the look on Cassie Kline. She was beginning to show interest in me. The same girl that has been icy and didn't care when I hit rock bottom was stylishly winking at me. But who cares? I was going to use her to make Layla's life a living hell. "This afternoon, free lunch on me!" I shouted into the mic, and the whole student body went into an uproar. "This is just mad!" "Did Pointus just say free lunch?" "I can't believe a student who we believe is not of worth?" "Do you think he is lying to us about who he really was?" "Who cares? Free food, free booze. Don't tell me you don't want it?" Another student said with joy. The
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There was a ripple of murmurs as many of them looked at me and wondered what I was doing. I could see Jeremiah's confidence faltering a bit. "That should be around seven million dollars, Mr Pontius." The voice said through the speaker, and the crowd gasped again. I could see the educators whispering, the workers talking, and even the deans were not left behind. But it was a free world. All of them were entitled to their own opinions about it. "Is that the final price?" I asked again, trying to be sure I heard correctly. "Do you think he can pay that amount of money?" "Don't make me laugh. Even the mighty Jeremiah Johnson cannot pay that. I know his father is rich, but he is nothing without him." Another said Jeremiah looked back, glancing toward the crowd almost like he could hear what was said about him. "Yes, Mr Pontius. The house was bought by Clark Johnson, and it is on the auction list. I think that is the asking price for it." The voice replied back. "Fine. I will be sen
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My phone rang, and I saw it was my mum. I knew what she was going to say. I had bought the house back, and I knew she was going to ask how I got the money. My face changed all of a sudden when I saw her call. I knew I had to tell her how I got the money, contrary to what the system told me."What is it?" Cassie said slowly, looking at my face. "My mum, she..." I took a pause when I noticed the poker face Cassie had on. "What is that?" I asked, staring at her face. "I can't believe you are scared of your mum." Cassie looked at me, her face showing she was about to smile again. "Because she is my mother." I said, throwing my hands in the air. But then it occurred that Cassie was rich. My mother would believe she paid for the house if I told her she was my girlfriend. "Don't look at me like that. You always have terrible ideas when you do." Cassie said, looking at me, and I burst into another round of laughter. "What is it?" Cassie asked. "Can you do it?" I looked at her face.
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There was a ripple of murmurs as many of them looked at me and wondered what I was doing. I could see Jeremiah's confidence faltering a bit. "That should be around seven million dollars, Mr Pontius." The voice said through the speaker, and the crowd gasped again. I could see the educators whispering, the workers talking, and even the deans were not left behind. But it was a free world. All of them were entitled to their own opinions about it. "Is that the final price?" I asked again, trying to be sure I heard correctly. "Do you think he can pay that amount of money?" "Don't make me laugh. Even the mighty Jeremiah Johnson cannot pay that. I know his father is rich, but he is nothing without him." Another said Jeremiah looked back, glancing toward the crowd almost like he could hear what was said about him. "Yes, Mr Pontius. The house was bought by Clark Johnson, and it is on the auction list. I think that is the asking price for it." The voice replied back. "Fine. I will be sen
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Beep... Beep...The sound of the monitor echoed softly in the sterile white room. My eyelids fluttered open, squinting against the harsh fluorescent light. My head throbbed. I could taste dried blood in my mouth. Slowly, my vision adjusted—and that was when I saw her."Mom?" I rasped.Eva stood by the window, arms crossed over her chest, her nurse uniform as crisp as ever. Her face was unreadable, and something about the way she looked at me made the room grow colder.For a split second, I thought she was just worried about her only son. But then she turned to me fully, eyes sharp, voice clipped."Pontius... what have you gotten yourself into?"I tried to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through my ribs. "Jeremiah... He—""I know," she interrupted. "And that's not the worst of it."I blinked. "What do you mean?"She moved closer, her shoes clicking softly against the tiled floor. "This hospital... it's owned by Jeremiah's father. He found out what happened. And guess what? You're not the
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" Yes. I would like you to officially be my prom date and also can you.." I saw her walking closer to me and before I could say another word, her lips brushed against mine slowly. At that moment, the world titled around it axis. I felt like I was on cloud nine. The students all began to murmur and the whispering got so loud that I couldn't concentrate anymore. The sound of camera shutters from different phone filled the air and i smile as she grabbed my hands. " You just got yourself a deal, Pointus. But first you need to be on the same level with me." Cassie said looking at my face. " Not exactly my level but the schools level." She added. " Here is my card. Call me when you want us to talk more about what I can do for you." Cassie said and walked away while some of her friends were had been staring at us wondering what as going on followed right behind her. Finally! I stood still and I coud see the anger on his face. Jeremiah looked at Cassie as she walked out and his g
