Revenge
I was walking down Liberty Avenue with Emmet. It was a perfectly normal day. It seemed as if everyone had just gotten their life back together. Pride was last week, Justin seemed as back to normal as he was gonna get and Brian was happy to have him back. I had settled back in at Emmet's place. He was helping Ted deal with Blake's disappearance. Yep we were all on the edge of back to normal. Until him.
Christopher Mark Hobbs on liberty avenue. I mean I knew he was working off his hours at the AIDS hospice but he was here walking down Liberty Avenue. Smiling. Emmet and I had stopped in our tracks and we each shot a scared look at each other. Then I got an idea and I whispered it to him. "Emmet I have an idea, go and get two strong looking guys and tell them to block off either end of that alleyway." He looked at me shocked. "Mikey, we can't…" "We have to, for Justin. And, fuck, for Brian!" I cut him off. "Now there is always a bat behind the bar at Woody's go get it." He nods and heads off.
Hobbs is still at the corner, and I am in the middle of the block when Emmet returns and whispers to me. "The guys are in the alleyway with the bat. But, Michael, this is wrong! You don't fight fire with fire!" I nod him off. "Emmet just follow my lead and keep quiet." When we stop talking we realize Hobbs has started down the street and is almost at us. I signal the group of guys I have gathered and it doesn't take much to ease Hobbs into the alley way. It also doesn't take long for him to notice.
"Wh-- What the fuck! Who the hell are you fags?" I took the bat from the buff guys Emmet retrieved and answered him.
"That doesn't fucking matter Hobbs!"
"What the hell? How do you know my name!"
"Well lets see besides the fact that you were all over the news for what you did to Justin. I was there when he told you off on in front of Woody's. And when he came to school in the Jeep with 'FAGGOT' panted on the side? Yeah that was me in the passenger seat, and the guy in the drivers seat is the reason I'm doing this!" I take the bat and plunge it into his groin, causing him to double over in pain and fall to the ground. "You fucking ruined both of their lives and the only reason I didn't hit you in the head just now is there are things I want from you." He is still doubled over and he is speaking to the ground. "What you want me to suck you off queer?" I smirk and tell him, "Oh that was the wrong thing to say." Then I kick him in the stomach. "Now you are going to shut up and listen. You are going to do everything in your power to change the location of your community service, I don't care if you have to suck him off it will happen. And if you ever EVER step foot on this street again, I will finish the job I have started here. Got it?" When he mumbled 'got it' I got up and headed for the end of the alleyway. "Oh and I wouldn't call the cops, you don't want to have to tell them a bunch of faggots made you shit your pants. With that everyone retreated and Emmet and I continued our walk down the street leaving Criss Hobbs doubled over and crying I can see the headline now, 'Gay community Bashes Back' and for once the bully ran away.