Hounded

61: 12:46pm

Today was the day Tyler was supposed to fight again. The police were noticed of Gordon but havent been able to track him down. Tyler was extremely anxious today. His lips were chewed to the point that they bled. He picked at his fingernails all day and his leg bounced nervously when he sat.

They were in the kitchen eating lunch. Josh went to use the bathroom. Tyler wasnt interested in eating, his stomach has been turning all day. Gordon texted him this morning to ask him if he was ready for the fight but Tyler ignored him. Ever since gordon has been calling and texting non stop to the point tyler shut his phone off completely. 

He had been smoking all day to try to calm his nerves. His eyes were bloodshot and glossed over and his thoughts and movements were groggy from the amount of weed in his system. Once dix finished eating Tyler started to clean up the kitchen. He tied up the garbage and replaced the bag before taking the full one outside to the bin.

The next thing he knew he was being slammed against the side of the house with a hand around his throat. His eyes widened slightly but he was so high it wasnt really registering with him what was going on.

"Am I a fucking joke to you?!" Gordon yelled, tightening his grip. Tyler stared at him blankly. Gordon was pissed though. He dropped his hand from Tyler's throat, making a fist and colliding it with Tyler's ribs, hard. Tyler gasped and fell to his knees a hand on his ribs before Gordon's boot came in contact with his ribs as well.

He fell onto his side, gasping for air and struggling to breathe and that's when it clicked for him what was going on. He looked up at gordon fearfully, trying to get air in his lungs but he couldnt. He feels like his rib broke again and was punctering his lung again, but alot deeper then before.

"I warned you Tyler I fucking warned you!" Gordon yelled, kicking him yet again in the ribs. Tyler couldn't breathe at all beside a struggled wheeze every couple of seconds. Tyler forced himself onto his knees and leaned forward with his forehead on the ground as he fought for any amount of air.

The next kick was to the side of Tyler's head. He was back on his side, holding his hands up in Hope's that it would somehow stop Gordon. Gordon crouched down and grabbed a fistful of Tyler's hair and yanked it back. "Whatd I tell you hm? I said I'd shatter each and every bone in your body." He said, pressing his other hand harshly on Tyler's ribs.

"And I'd hang your fucking head in my living room... as if your were a dumb animal I shot while hunting." Gordon said slamming Tyler's head off the concrete. Tyler's vision blurred for a moment.

He tried to teleport somewhere safe but only made it a few feet away from where he just was becuase of the amount of pain he was in. Gorodn turned to look ar him and laughed. "Wow. Look at you. So fucking pathetic.. you can win battles with the world's most powerful mutants, you've kills hundreds of men at war. Now look at you." Gordon said.

He picked Tyler up by the collar of his shirt before throwing him backwards at the side of the house. Tyler's back hit first before his head did. He fell flat onto his stomach, not being able to react quick enough to catch his fall. He coughed and gasped for air, tasting blood in his mouth.

Tyler tried to teleport again, still only making in a few feet, he tried again until he fell the side door to the kitchen. He struggled for a moment but finally opened it and fell to the floor inside.

He tried to yell for Josh but couldnt make any noise other then the strangled sounds of him trying to breathe. Dix had heard the noise from Tyler fall into the house though and got up to see what it was.

He quickly ran over to Tyler when he seen him, his eyes wide with worry. "What- what's happened?" He asked. Tyler grabbed onto him tightly but couldn't speak. Dix was panicking slightly. He looked up and noticed Gordon, furrowing his eyebrows.