I'm Not A Virgin!
Prologue
Their laughter roared through the ears of young Virgil Tracy, "what are you doing Virgin, oh wait, you're a virgin you haven't done anything", the older boy
cackled at his joke and others around them joined in.
"get lost" Virgil replied bellijerently, his anger was beginning to get the better of him, he hated it when people teased him about his name, as after all, he was only 14.
"Or what?" the bully asked, albeit quite rhetorically, "you gunna hurt me? At this Virgil just rolled his eyes 'people can be really quite rude and obnoxious sometimes'. "Love to see you try, virgin"
"why don't you go and annoy someone else, huh?"
"Because no-one elses name is virgin now is it?"
"seriously Jack, is that all you got because it's pretty pathetic, asshole". Virgil knew he was going to regret saying that, but it did feel good to stand up for himself for once.
"What was that?" Jack quizzed incredulously, he was momentarily surprised at Virgil's come back. "Did you just call me an asshole? because that wasn't very smart of you". 'Oh god', Virgil was really gonna regret saying that now.
"Just leave me alone!", it came out a lot louder that expected,
"feisty much" Jack snickered, "why so mad?"
"Get a life, dick head", it was like a chain reaction, once he'd started to react, he just couldn't stop.
"Look who's acting all tough now" there was a laugh then he turned serious, "you're so going down, wanker",
"bring it", Virgil mentally translated his own statement to 'oh crap, i'm gonna die now',
"it was already broughten". Jack growled. 'Idiot' Virgil thought.
"Broughten isn't even a word idiot", That made the older boy snap, Jack snarled aggressively before jumping into his attack on Virgil & knocked him, rather forcefully, backwards.
Virgil gasped as he felt jack's impact force into his chest & ribs, "what the hell is wrong with you?"
"What's wrong with you virgin, can't find a girl or just too scared, now that I think about it, just like a girl would be?" This earned some gasps and angry shouts, which also just blatently appalled Virgil as his mother had died when he was young & his grandmother often visited them in their house in Kansas, and for some reason, his father had tought them not to underestimate women 'because they're tougher than you think' he'd say, which to be honest, the years he'd been with them, they'd proven to be just as tough as any man.
"You ignorant sonofabitch" Virgil spat in the older boys face, "how dare you insult others when the have done nothing to you at all!" Jack snickered,
"Is this about your dead mother virgin?" Jack knew he'd found Virgil's kryptonite as Virgil grew more visually outraged, "well she's dead now, so how tough could she have been, huh?" Jack was expecting either an angry retort or for Virgil to cry or something, which is why he did not expect the response he got, and was rendered redundant so to speak.
Virgil didn't expect his own reaction himself, but nothing had ever felt so right as he lunged straight at Jack, ready for attack. He knocked him down immediately with great force, suddenly before he realised what had happened Jack was fighting back.
The fight had been going on for 3 minutes before Virgil couldn't go on, Jack perpetually pounded his targets abdomen untill he saw a trickling deep scarlet liquid seep through Virgil's shirt and onto his hands. "Shit" he muttered, mixed feelings as he realised Virgil was now unconscious
"What the hell have you done?" someone behind him asked.
"You didn't see anything" he snickered, no remorse to be detected, 'should someone be worried about his mental state?'.
"well at least check if he is still alive" the person behind Jack groaned, 'Virgil's the middle son of a billionaire, this is defiantly gonna get back to him before he can say "oops".
"He's alive", Jack replied, albeit rather disappointed, 'Jack has defiantly got some serious issues',
"Let's go".