Chapter 5 (I think)
Cry's PoV:
I stumble out of the matron's ward, fine but still Dizzy. What awaits me outside, however, is something I do not want. Jake Galdez, aged, hmm, 16 I think. A stuck up brat who only lives for himself, and is a total dick to everyone who doesn't suck up to him. Matt Birch and Taylor Gold, boyfriend and girlfriend. They seem alright to me, but they are total pets of their main "boss", Jake. Also, Laura McKee, a quiet and timid type of girl who has to do all the dirty work of the real gang, Matt, Taylor and Jake. I sigh miserably. I don't really want to do this, but I guess I have to. I cannot hurt Laura at the least, seeing as she's the same as me right now; not wanting to be here.
"What do you want, Richard?" I ask, knowing exactly what he is going to say next.
"That's not my name, you idiot!" He growls at me. So predictable.
"It might as well be, since you're the biggest Dick I've ever seen." I reply, as bluntly as possible.
"Damn you, Kid!" Jake shouts, launching himself at me. Time for ultimate humiliation.
I step to the side, the tiniest bit, and Jake flies straight past me onto the floor. He shouts more abuse at me, stuff like "I'll Kill you!" And such.
"I'd like to see you try." I say, challenging him.
"I will!" And yet again he launches at me.
I bring my leg up, twisting around and shooting my foot forth into his stomach. Tch, easy kill. He falls to the ground; coughing, cursing and spluttering. I laugh and bring my elbow down onto his head, not a proper move, but an easy way to do damage. Then I start repeatedly punching and kicking him any place on his body, giving every piece of damage I do a reason. That's for being a dick! That for society! That for the bastards out there who are judgemental! That's for my mother! That's for my father! That's for my general anger! That boosted my ego, bitch! I hope that hurts more than anything else! That's for being a bully! That's for forcing innocents to do your dirty work! That's for turning me into a horrible animal! That's because I can! So is that! And that! And that! And that!
It must have been ages before I was restrained, by whom? By Pewdie.
"Cry! Cry! Stop it!" He shouted at me, over and over. And after coming to my senses, I did.
"Don't." I say. "Don't ever try anything ever again. Or this will happen again." Then I break free of Felix's grip and stalk of down the corridor with him running behind me. As long as he doesn't snitch, then I'm safe. If he does, I'll tell them he's lying and that he probably did this to himself to get me into trouble. Who will they believe? The biggest bully in school who has a criminal record; or me, the goody two shoes little boy with a timid nature and trust issues? Me. Of course they will.