Ok I decided to write a sequal. Greg is now 16 and training with his dad. Amelia is still in jail.
Greg's Pov
Greg...Greg" I heard someone say but I didn't repsond until I felt them shaking me to get my attention.
"Hey you ok" my dad asked
"Yeah sorry I must have been thinking to hard again" I replied
"As usual, now like I was saying you have to be very careful with this movie because you don't want to kill both yourself and your opponient.
"Yeah I got that" I said
"Are you ready to try it" dad asked
"Sure" I said.
He was currently teaching me the DDT it wasn't that hard I managed to get it right the first time.
"Very good now I going to whip you into the ropes and chop you a couple of times" he said. I nodded and he did like he said I had no problem with the whip but he hit me in the chest once and something happened. I had a flashback of my time with Amelia I curled myself into a ball.
"Please don't hurt me" I pleaded.
Dad stopped and looked at me concerned.
"Greg are you ok" he asked kneeling down to make sure I was ok "your nose is bleedig what happened"
"I had another flashback' I told him.
He nodded his face was unreadable. I could tell he wanted to help me but didn't know what to do. I knew that he and my mother blamed themselves for what happened to me. But I could never blame them I only blame Amelia and as far as I'm concerned she deserves to be locked up. Dad sat me down and grabbed a firstaid kit. My nose stopped bleeding but I didn't feel like practicing anymore.
"Dad I have homework to do so I'm going to go do it" I said as went into the house.
"Hey honey your done training early is everything ok" she asked concerned
"Yeah I'm just tired" I lied
"Ok why don't you go lie down and I'll call you for dinner" she said
I nodded and went to my room. My room was painted a dark blue with pictures of different rock bands on my walls. I turned on my stereo on and listened to the lyrics to the song that was playing until the words blended together and I fell asleep.