This is basically me reading into this movie way too much. It's based on "Wild Hogs", and it's about Jack's life before he showed up in the movie. I was sort of intrigued by his character and this story has been in my mind for a long time. Please don't get mad that I took a comedy and turned it into a serious story. Reviews welcome and all criticism as long as it's constructive!!!!!!!!!!!! Thank you. Enjoy! ;P

I do not own Jack. All other characters and places belong to me. I made them, so ha.

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Amy looked over at the brunette in her presence. He was a handsome sixteen year old, with bright blue eyes and a strong chin. His acorn brown hair was combed back in his attempt to look cool. He had a blue T-shirt on and dark blue jeans. His Converse All-Stars were a faded black, and his strong arms hung limp at his sides.

Amy smiled and felt the warm breeze tickle her fragile face. Her complexion was like porcelain, her eyes a deep emerald, and her orange-red hair tumbled halfway down her back in waves. The boy was Jack, and he was her best friend.

Then he turned his head to look at her, and Amy felt her face turning red. "Why are you looking at me like that?" Jack said.

Amy quickly looked down at her own blue jeans and sneakers. "I thought I saw a spider on you, but it was just, um, dirt!" She said a little too loudly.

The two were sitting on a low cliff on a small mountain that lay just before the outskirts of their small town, Lencox. They had had a long day, running from the local bullies and then hiding out in the dump, then finally coming to the mountain to have a little break. And, looking at her watch, Amy realized it was only three.

"Some first day of summer, huh?" Jack said, looking back at the horizon.

"Some day." Amy smiled and tucked her knees under her chin.

"Jack! Amy!"

The two jerked their heads to see two boys making their way to the cliff.

"What are you lovebirds doing here?" said the other boy. The two were Stan and Ben. Ben, a redhead who had green eyes, had an independent mind and supported his opinion in any case. Stan was a raven haired boy with large brown eyes and was the joker of the two. He lived off making people laugh.

"What are you two morons doing here?" Jack sighed. But he was kidding. Stan and Ben were his best friends, like Amy. The four had been since very young ages.

"We decided we didn't trust you two being here alone." said Stan, settling himself between Amy and Jack. Ben sat down on the other side of Amy. "Who knows what could happen?" He said, raising his eyebrows.

"You do know how easy it would be for me to push you and kill you, Stan?" Jack said, leaning back on his arms.

"Aww, you wouldn't do that." Stan said, putting his head on Jack's chest.

"Stan," Jack said, "Get off me."

"Fine." Stan said, "Amy will accept me." He then proceeded to lay his head on Amy's shoulder.

"Hey, losers!"

The four turned slowly to see another sixteen year old with short blond hair and dark blue eyes. He had a red shirt on and faded blue jeans and sneakers. Behind him were two other boys, one with light brown hair and green eyes. He had a sleeveless gray shirt on and blue jeans and sneakers. The other had dirty blond hair and blue eyes. He had a short sleeve green shirt and light blue jeans.

"I don't remember anyone asking you to come here, Derek." Jack said, jumping up and facing the other teen with an intense expression.

"Well, look here, Mr. Jack wants to be the hero. How cute." Derek remarked, putting his hands on his hips.

"Don't you have some barbies to be playing with, Derek?" Stan said, standing up also, soon followed by Amy and Ben.

"What did you just say to me, punk-ass?" the blond said angrily.

"Oh no, he's swearing." Stan said sarcastically.

Then Derek growled angrily and ordered the other two, Max and Charlie, "Get them!"

"And that's our cue to run." Stan said.

The four bolted down the hill, being careful not to fall, and reached the town. Taking a shortcut through an alley, Amy tripped, and before she could catch up with the rest of her friends, she felt two pairs of arms grab her.

She shuddered as she felt Derek's cold hands stroke her cheek, down her neck and onto her bare shoulder. He slipped his hand under her sleeve and under her bra strap.

"Get your hand off me!" She screamed. "Jack!"

Jack, Stan, and Ben had been completely oblivious that Amy was no longer with them. But then, Jack heard her call his name, and he turned immediately and looked into the alley.

Derek had now put his other hand on Amy's waist, and was pulling her closer to kiss her.

"Get your hands off her!" Jack exploded, walking to Derek.

"Sorry, your girlfriend's with me now." Derek smiled.

That lit the rage inside Jack, and he drew his hand back and punched Derek square in the nose. The bully screamed in pain and took his hands off Amy to go over his now bleeding nose. Max and Charlie lost their grips on Amy to help their leader, and she immediately ran into Jack's arms.

"We got to go!" Jack whispered. Then they ran, leaving Derek's yells of anguish behind.

Well, hope you liked it! I know it's a little slow but...it'll only get better, I promise! See ya!!!! ;D