Last Chapter: "He works for her father or something, I'm not 100 percent sure, but I do know that we have to take him down." I sounded like we were in a movie going to war. Well, it was war. He had to be stopped.

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"What's wrong with you Hyde?" Foreman asked me. I was taken aback by his question. What was wrong with me? Why did he say that? "What do you mean?" I asked innocently. "We have to take him down. What's with that?" His mimicking skills were horrible. "Think about what you would do if Donna was Jackie." I knew I had hit a sore spot. He glanced inside at his girlfriend before turning back to me. "Can I kick him? I kick harder then I punch." Foreman told me. I nodded my head. I walked over to the door and opened it up enough to stick my head inside. "Hey Wyatt." I waited until he looked my way before motioning him outside. He looked around thinking I had trapped him or something and slowly came our way. Foreman was giggling in excitement beside me. I hit his arm gently as not to break him. He whined and shut up.

The second Wyatt stepped outside I threw him against the wall. "Hey man what the hell is your deal." He shouted angrily. I was going to be the only angry one right now. "Bastard." Eric spit. He kicked Wyatt's shin and bounced away quickly. "Oh yeah, what are you gonna do now?" He taunted. Foreman was getting on my nerves. "I know what you've been doing to Jackie and if you continue then I'll kill you." I warned. I was 100 percent serious in my threat with the exception of killing him. I could never kill someone intentionally unless I was pushed too far. Foreman looked at me for a second before going back to glare at Wyatt. "I have no clue what you're talking about." He declared. HA. I won't let him get away with it. "I won't let you get away with this." I said menacingly. He looked frightened out of his mind and was quickly looking around for someone to help.

"STEVEN." Jackie yelled running outside. "What the hell!" Donna said coming out behind Jackie. "He's getting what he deserves." I told her. She put her hand on my upper arm and looked into my eyes with such sorrow. "Let him go, he didn't do anything." She said. She was so confusing. I quickly thrust my arms back to my sides, slightly pulling Wyatt forward. He rubbed his neck and shoulders, which were red, and pulled up his pant leg to reveal a bleeding cut. "You kicked him too." Jackie shouted pulling her hand off my arm. "No, that was Foreman." I informed. They looked back at him and he had a smug smile on his face. "Apologize to him Eric." Donna ordered. His smile was disappeared. "What? Donna no, I'm not going to apologize to him. Not after what he's done to Jackie." He said rather loudly. "What do you mean? What has Wyatt ever done to me?" Jackie asked looking at me. Foreman looked back and forth between us before making up a lame ass story. "Hyde was angry because he was st-staring at you in-inside the Hub." He stammered. I thought that was it, and then he added more. "I got to thinking that, what if you were Donna and…and I wouldn't like it either." Donna seemed to like that last part and kissed his cheek.

"That doesn't mean you have to kick him. Just threaten his life or something next time." He nodded and kissed her back. Did they have to do that in public? "Come on Steven. Let's let Wyatt go." Jackie urged. I backed further away from and him and he ran like the coward he was. I watching his retreating back until it turned a corner and my sight of him was gone. Jackie now stood in my line of vision, and she wasn't too happy. "What?" I asked looking around to find Eric and Donna were gone. She seemed to notice their absence too, because now she was more open in what was going on. Jackie didn't answer me. "Jacks, what is wrong with my pounding the shit of that coward? He deserves it." I said rather loudly. She still didn't answer and continued to stare into my eyes. I didn't have my glasses on as her stare bore into my eyes. My right hand itched towards my front pocket to put them on but she stopped me. "Don't you dare put on those stupid glasses Steven. I want to see into your eyes." She said rather angrily. My hand fell limply to my side.