Echoes In The Field

Chapter 4

"Thanks for your help Guie, I need to meet up with others in the skating rink." Said Kyle, turning his head to look at Guienivere. "Thank you...for sorting my problems. I really appreciate it." Kyle added, rubbing the back of his neck.

Guienivere nodded and smiled. "Don't worry about it"

On the way to the skating rink

Yo Kyle! Sup my man?!" John yelled to the skating rink along with Kyle's other friend members Wyatt and Timothy.

"Hey John! I uh sorry if I was late I need to catch up something from my dad to his work..." Kyle lied in order to not let them know his situation he went through. Rubbing the back of his neck in his awkwardness.

"It's a'ight man! We weren't here for so long anyways. I also heard there's an awesome skating rink me and Tim found. It was abandoned and sick!" John said in excitement, his one arm holding close his red skateboard as Tim nodded in response.

"We'll just be there, no kids been going there for a long time." Timothy joined followed with a nod from Wyatt now.

"I uh... Sure! I really wanted to that rink!" Kyle matches their excitement as John cackled from his expression.

"Sure you do buddy! I know you'd agree anyways. More than asshole Craig...Let's go!" John wraps his arm around Kyle's shoulders and ruffle his beanie, making Kyle struggling and laughing from John's tight grip.

"Geez John! You got more muscular this summer!" Kyle said in shock making John laughed. "Sure do! I have been working out hard!" The both of them laughed...

It was quiet and peaceful, but it was hell and full of hatred with no heart. It was burning empathy in the room. No, dungeon. Trapped and locked. I had disappointed his ass. His greedy ass. Nothing could've made him happier is to get me out of his manor. But no. An asshole like him was too careless with his family, or... Slaves.

"Ohoh shoot! Well look at that! Is that weird kid!" John yelled out, making Kyle obviously heard from the new guy. Kyle turned his head to John, feeling the wave of guilt to that kid once again. But why should he be feeling that?

Before John could even step up to the dude, Kyle quickly grip his wrist, making John looked at him in confusion. "Uh John....we should leave him alone instead. I really wanna see that abandoned skating rink you guys are talking about." Kyle tried changing the subject and leave the dude alone, but John didn't listen to him and shook his hand out of Kyle's grip.

"Don't worry Ky! This will be quick." John winded off his fear making more worse. Kyle tried to stop John more but John didn't listened.

"Hey weirdo! Did you already made friends? Is it named grass? Trees?" John bullied him, standing behind him and received no response. The dude stand still, his hands on his red hoodie pockets. His tail and wolf ears more visible in light.

"You scared to speak? You only communicate to animals eh?"

John... Just leave him alone..."

"Oi! I'm talking to you bastard! You ain't funny."

"John...You did eno-"

John grabs the dude's neck and push him against the huge fence. The dude looking up to avoid eye contact, grunting and trying to gasp for air.

"You think I'm joking around huh? Who do you think you are?"

"John...Just stop-"

"Aren't you just a little piece of shit? Do you want a punch from me...?"

"John."

"Speak up you son of a bitch!!"

"JOHN SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Kyle punches John harshly on the cheek, making Timothy and Wyatt gasped behind them and the dude falling on the floor, holding his bruised neck while gasping for air. John grunted, his nose and mouth bleeding while he place his palms on his stinging cheek.

"What the fuck is wrong with you Kyle?!" John yelled, grunting and let's out a cry that his exposed skin scraps on the concrete floor.

Kyle stood in shock, his temper got him again. Looking at the trouble he had made. His heart was pounding in fear and terror. His chest was rosing up and down to try calming himself... But it didn't worked. He was getting crazy from what is happening. It's something up to that dude.

The guy was was still gasping for air and coughing blood. But Kyle helped the new dude instead of John, taking the guy's hand and lift him up and sprinting away from the scene, making his 3 other friends watch him leave with the guy.

"Hey! What the fuck Kyle!! KYLE!"

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