The Most Dangerous Boy

Chapter 6

Rylee was showing off for me BIG time. He got his gloves on and started punching bags and then he went to the ring and now he was beating people up. I smiled at the edge of the ring while he was fighting.

He was dangerous, but not to me.

"Hey Chelsea? Come get in the ring with me!" Rylee said while punching his opponent.

"I don't know how to box." I said shrugging my shoulders.

"Of course you do. Come on ill show you." He said holding out his hand. I started to get butterflies in my stomach. What if I got hurt? I looked at him and he smiled out of the corner of his eye.

"Oh come on!" He said and got out of the ring and picked me up by my waist. I laughed while he did.

"So, just grab my hands and i'll do the rest." Rylee said.

I gave him a weird look and grabbed his hands which had boxing gloves on.

"Show no mercy boys." Rylee said.

There was 5 huge men that came into the cage. They reminded me of sumo wrestlers with muscles. I started to get scarred.

"Rylee? Is this safe?" I asked.

"Don't worry I'll protect you." He whispered in my ear witch gave me cold chills.

I heard screaming and I turned around to see 5 huge men come after me.

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I don't remember much if those two minuets because I closed my eyes an let Rylee guide my arms. But nobody laid a finger on me. I opened my eyes to see all 5 men on the ground. And Rylee was out of breath.

"Your safe don't worry." Rylee let go of my hands and picked me up. He had his hands around my waist.

"Chelsea, no one has been so nice to me before, not even my friends. No one has cared like you do. So thanks." He let me go and we went out of the cage.

"Well that was fun!" I said.

"Yeah, you should come during our tournaments. They are crazy!" He flung his bag over his shoulder. We walked out to the motorcycle and he looked at me while I got on.

"What?" I asked looking at him.

"Your sort of beautiful." There was a pause.

"Um,....I mean. Never mind." He finished and got on the motorcycle. I smiled and held on to him.

He dropped me off a few blocks from my house and I stood there and looked back. He waved at me and I waved back. It was night so it was way chilly and cold. So naturally I was scarred. So I started to walk faster and faster. I saw a little house that looked old and broken down. I tried not to think of scary things but it just came to me.

All the sudden the lights turned on. I gasped and almost ran but the door opened and a young woman about 28 came out. I starred at her for a moment and then she called my name.

"Chelsea!" I froze not knowing what to do. I stepped closer and she motioned me to come to her. I started walking to her. She waited for me to come to the door and she let me in. I walked in and she followed.

"Chelsea, sit down dear. I need to speak with you." I sat down and looked around the room. It was small and tiny. It had lots of little trinkets. And small toys.

"Whose that boy who dropped you off?" The lady asked me.

"His name is Rylee. And he's my friend." I said defensively.

She had a shocked look on her face. And then she sat down.

"That boy is not a good one to be hanging around. He's done many things. And they aren't very good. He hasn't done anything....rash? Has he?" She asked tilting her head.

"No mam'n the only thing he has done wrong is get in a fight with a different boy." I stated.

"That's how it starts, you don't want to see how it ends." Her voice was cold and dark.

"How does it end?" I whispered. The sounds of the crickets were the only thing making noise.

She looked at me and frowned.

"Murder."