My New Bike
"I'll kill you like I killed that old lady with a rock!" You say, stepping forward with violent rage.
You are on him before he knows what to do; kicking his groin and punching his gut. He stops fighting and backs up, looking at his friends.
You growl at them like you seen your dog do to that guy that lays on mommy while daddy is at work.
"Are you guys just going to stand there?" the leader asked.
"I don't know," the tall broad shouldered and thick armed one began; "He's just a little kid."
"Yeah," the other kid said; "What is he? 8, 9?"
"It just doesn't feel right, Steve" the bigger one agrees.
Steve, the leader of the group, becomes enraged. "What the fuck Charlie, why are you and Dimwit contradicting me? You know who I am, you know what I do. I'm a leader. That's the reason that I lead. Because I'm good at it. And that makes me the leader."
He continues to rattle on and you realize that this might be a good time to part company with them.
You are on him before he knows what to do; kicking his groin and punching his gut. He stops fighting and backs up, looking at his friends.
You growl at them like you seen your dog do to that guy that lays on mommy while daddy is at work.
"Are you guys just going to stand there?" the leader asked.
"I don't know," the tall broad shouldered and thick armed one began; "He's just a little kid."
"Yeah," the other kid said; "What is he? 8, 9?"
"It just doesn't feel right, Steve" the bigger one agrees.
Steve, the leader of the group, becomes enraged. "What the fuck Charlie, why are you and Dimwit contradicting me? You know who I am, you know what I do. I'm a leader. That's the reason that I lead. Because I'm good at it. And that makes me the leader."
He continues to rattle on and you realize that this might be a good time to part company with them.