Chapter Two-
Sam was almost to the store when he was jumped. A group of larger, basketball player types crept up behind him. Sam could sense them before he saw them. Sam was very fed up with all the bullies picking him. He was tired of the heat. He was just so tired. And angry. So instead of walking faster and attempting to ignore the boys, Sam spun around. His eyes locked onto the leader of the group with just a glance.
There were five guys. Probably sixteen or seventeen years old. They grinned at each other as they approached Sam.
"Well, well… looks like we've got fresh meat. You don't cross into our territory if you weren't a newbie." One of them grumbled. They reminded Sam of gorillas, surrounding a mouse. Big, buff, and in a couple cases, hairy. Sam rolled his eyes at the territory part. Animals...
"I'm just passing through." Sam growled low, damning puberty when he squeaked.
"Aww, you are just a babyyyyy." Gruff laughter filled the area, as they spread out. Sam backed up against a wall, not daring to put his back to any of them.
" Ha.. I'll bet you are still a virgin!" one of them snorted.
"We can fix that. You always like the little ones, Shawn." The biggest one said, creeping up towards Sam. Sam's mind shifted gears when he realized what they were deciding. He flipped out, lunging at one guy and attacking, the guy he attacked dropped like a ton of bricks. His fist flew but he was vastly out weighed and outnumbered. The boys threw their weight down on him, punching, and kicking. Vaguely, Sam realized one guy had grabbed his wallet, ripping the money from the cheap fake leather. Suddenly, one guy kicked him hard in the side of the head, then bashing his head back against the brick. His vision flashed white. He felt his shorts and underwear slid down to his ankles. Them a white hot pain exploded inside of him. He screamed out, his limbs being held down and blood pooling around him. Sam vomited through the pain, coughing and sobbing. Just as he began to black out, someone yelled from near by.