What goes around, comes around.

I started walking back to Morty and Clare shot me a quizzical look with her eyebrows raised.

"Eli? Where are you going?"

"Oh, I'm just paying a visit to a little friend." I opened the car door and heard Clare shout something.

"If you're going to see Fitz, don't."

"No promises." I mumbled. I got in the car, starting the engine and drove off. I took the route leading me to Fitz's house and I smirked. He didn't even know what was coming.

It took me about five minutes to get to his house and I stopped the car. The truck was still in the driveway and I knew it was his because he would drive it to school. I got out of the car and opened up the back of the hearse. Taking out the baseball bat, I slowly walked up to his car. Don't even ask why I keep a baseball bat in the back of Morty. I banged on the hood of the car with the bat, repeatedly making a few dents. I headed for the windows and smashed one in.

"What the hell?"

Shit.

Fortunately, I was on the other side of the car and he couldn't see me. Unfortunately, my hearse was parked right in front of his driveway.

Good one, Goldsworthy.

"Hell no. Goldsworthy, get your ass here." Fitz yelled. Heh, I have a baseball bat. I approached him.

"So, what're you gonna do? I have a baseball bat. Might do a bit more damage then you're little arms."

"Wanna bet?" I shrugged as he slowly came closer to me.

"Sure. But, one thing, what goes around, comes around." I punched him in the nose and he stumbled back, clutching his nose.

"What the fuck.. What is that supposed to mean?" He yelled, throwing a punch at my stomach. It hurt for sure, but I shrugged off the pain. It could've been worse.

"Oh, just that when you get a friend to beat someone up, someone might just do the same to you. But, in this case, no one told me to beat you up. This is my choice." His eyes were flaming and I was seeing red. Hurting one of my friends, crosses the line. I hit him in the back of his calf with the baseball bat and his leg gave out, causing him to fall on the ground. His head hit the pavement, drawing blood. He grabbed my leg, making me fall on top of him, dropping the baseball bat. I threw punches at his neck and face, hoping to make some damage but he rolled over, hovering over top of me. He punched me in the face and neck, exactly what I had done to him and I took this postition as an advantage.

I kicked him in the crotch.

He rolled over and layed on the pavement, clutching his lower region, groaning in pain. I got up. I was in a bit of pain, but I was able to stand. I ran to my hearse, leaving him there and quickly drove away.

You hurt my friends, I hurt you.

A/N: Not my best chapter, but.. oh well. :PP I hope you guys liked it and I really appreciate all the support. Thank you guys. Now, please review, because it makes my day. :) And it might make a chapter come faster. ;)

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