A:/N Yoness, my boredom knows no bounds, bothering me at all times. WHEN MY BOREDOM COMES, I WRITE! Short A:/N today, so let's go!
Ethan and his gang slipped out of the shadows, smug smiles on their faces. I think I saw someone else stay behind, but the wall that is Ethan walked in front of me, obstructing my view.
"Well now, come back for more. You're stupider than I thought." Ethan said.
"Look like you put on a few ponds since we saw each other last, you need to go on a diet more than I thought." I said, half regretting what I said.
"Heh, heh, you gunna die, mate." I looked behind me, unsure of who spoke, Rip, or Slash, I really can't tell the difference, pointed to the other brother. I would have never guessed they were Australian.
"Know what, Jay, I like you style." I turned to face Ethan, "You should roll with us, there's a, uh, cash bonus, if you get my drift." He smiled, as I assumed the rest of his gang was. Cash bonus, beating up helpless people, and taking their cash, not happening.
"Thanks, but no thanks." I said trying to side-step him, that wasn't going to fly with him. He shot a fist out that caught me hard in the chest. I stumbled back and was caught by Rip and Slash, who shoved me over to Jason, who pushed me to the ground. Jason sat on my chest, grabbed the front of my shirt with one hand, and made his other hand into a fist. Something snapped in my brain, my senses going into over-drive.
I put my hands to the sides of me, and snapped my body up with all my might, throwing Jason off me. I stood and looked at the guys surrounding me, daring them to come at me, fists balled, I was ready to fight.
Rip (or Slash, still can't tell the difference.) jumped at me, I saw the flash of a silver knife in his hand. I side-stepped his attacks at the last second, snapping my wrist out, grabbing his knife, then, sweep kicking his legs. He tumbled off, and then scampered away. I tossed the knife to the side, then got ready for whoever was next, I then noticed, Jason, had run away.
Slash jumped at me, I side-stepped, but still caught a fist to the stomach. I stayed standing, by some miracle, and snapped a kick out to the side. My foot smashed into his shin, and he went down. I punched him at the base of the spine; he recoiled back in pain, then, with effort, stood and ran away.
Now it was me, and Ethan. Ethan looked down at me with a smug smile; he was taller, not by much, but taller. I stood my ground, despite my rising panic. He circled me, I never like it when people circle me, it always makes me nervous. I stepped back a few steps, purely, and utterly, terrified. He broke into an evil grin and raised a balled fist, when out of the shadows, stepped the most breath-taking girl I've ever seen.
She had pink hair, in pigtails, a pink sleeveless shirt, pink skirt; pink socks that reached her knees, and white and teal shoes, even her eyes were pink. It too every ounce of self concentration not to gape at her…she was goddess. She put her hands on his chest, and he stopped, putting his fist down.
"Ethan, just stop, okay? This guy hasn't done anything wrong." She said in a calming tone. Ethan glared at her.
"Look, just 'cause you're my girlfriend, doesn't mean, you can tell me what to do, or even suggest things that I should do. Okay? Now stop being a bitch, and get outta me way." He roughly pushed her to the side and she fell to the ground, a look of terror in her eyes.
Anger boiled over in the pit of my stomach. A girl like that, with him? Another instinct in my brain snapped. I moved at lightning speed, getting behind him, and grabbing an arm. I twisted it behind his back, almost putting it over his head. He yelled in pain, and fell to his knees.
"Alright, dude you made you're point. NOW LET ME GO, BEFORE YOU SNAP MY ARM OFF!" he yelled, in agony. I gave him mercy and let him up. He scurried away, grabbing his left arm as he ran. I walked over to the girl, who still looked terrified. I smiled at her and offered a hand, she gingerly took my hand and I helped her up.
"Hey, that looked pretty rough, you okay?" I asked, a look of concern crossing my face, a look of shock crossing her's.
"Uh, yeah, I- I'm fine." She said, something obviously bothering her. I took note she hadn't let go of my hand, and I hadn't let go of her's.
"You're with Ethan? No offence, but he's a first rate jack." I said. She smiled at me. Her smile…her smile was dazzling.
"I know, but I'm afraid if I dump him he'll…" She trailed off, not wanting to think of the possibilities. I nodded; I wouldn't want to think of the possibilities either.
"You're gorgeous, and deserve better than him." I blurted out before I could stop myself. She let go of my hand and gave me a long look, before running away. I gave a long blank look in the direction she ran in, before taking my idiocy out on a nearby tree, punching it as hard as I could. I didn't feel any pain, but I put a long crack in the trunk of the tree.
"Ugh, I am a hopeless, romantic, idiot." I said to myself leaning the top of my head against the tree.
After what just happened, I was looking forward to what would probably be a very boring training session.
A:/N Well, that was an adventure to write, I was initially going to cut this chapter, I'm kinda glad I didn't though. Anyway, this chapter may be posted with the next one…but updates may be slow now…BECAUSE MY IDIOT OLDER BROTHER KNOCKED MY DS CASE OVER AND LOST MY FOSSIL FIGHTERS GAME! So yeah, I'm insanely mad at him…'CASUE HE HASEN'T FOUND IT YET! Well, I'm gunna start to write the next chapter while I calm down with my favorite episode of Family Guy, which is Family Gay. SEE YA NEXT CHAPPIE! (Whenever that may be.)