The Vigilante

Chapter 1

A single lamp was swinging off the ceiling, being the only source of light in the dark room. Silence filled the room despite one person's presence. He couldn't make out how small or big the room was, there were no windows. There was air-conditioning, but the sense of direction was impossible. He wondered why he was brought in that pitch black room.
    His thoughts were answered when he heard a door open. Three teenage students came in view on the other side of a table. He remembered those faces from the school he goes to. The boy sat back and placed his arms behind the chair, stretching his body.
    "Hello Michael, I guess you're wondering why you're here..", a blonde girl asked taking a seat. The two guys who appeared to be the jocks of the school remained standing by her sides. Michael took notes of the possible surroundings, trying to realise what was actually going on. He eyed the papers the girl threw on the table.
    "Interrogation ?", was the only word he said since he arrived, remaining calm as always. The girl smiled deviously as the guys grinned a little.
    "Do you know what about ?" Michael frowned at this question, not aware of the fact why he was there. They took note of the confusion on his face and continued.
    "You've seen..Michael" Michael continued looking clueless as he let them continue. "It kept happening around school, out of people's sight..the bullies." Michael grinned widely and shook his head.
    "The assaults on the bullies ? What am I ? Your wingman ?"
    Michael was one of those nerds who didn't show it on the outside. He was like the school's walking newspaper. If there was one thing to know about outside school, he was the one to talk to. The popular students had no choice but to approach him.
     "Interesting choice of words Michael, we could use one of those one day.." Michael shot daggers at them with his eyes, not really feeling it. "Look, Paisley, if you want to catch this person..why don't you and your jocks", he gestured to the guys who slammed their dusts on either the table or the wall that appeared to be close,"solve this problem out." Michael was about to stand up but Ethan and Ryan held him back.
    "I can let you go if.... you help us catch this....vigilante." The word 'vigilante' rolled out of her tongue like it was poison in her mouth. Michael closed his eyes for a few seconds before he exhaled. "No promises that everything I see is successful." He shrugged the guy's hands off his shoulder before finding the door.

I am still in school and I'm not perfect in grammar so hope you understand the majority of my story. Thanks for reading. :)