Changing Him

Chapter 2:

John Cena plays Hulk with same tattoo. Picture on side.

Recap:

I leaned down next to Jaxon and whispered, "You might want to stay away from me. I've changed since the last time we meet." I got up, winking at him, and walked away. I grabbed my bag of the ground and Max's arm and pulled him towards the doors. The crowd parted letting me and him through without any trouble.

"How- wh- why- ho-"

I cut him off, "Will you shut up. I'll explain later."

He stopped me in the hallway. "No now!"

"Fine, but it's a long story. We might have to skip."

"Ok. Fine."
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We got into my Lamborghini and drove out of the school parking lot. Instead of taking a right, I took a left heading away from our house. "Don't bother asking why we aren't going to your house. I'm not going to hurt you, I just rather show you instead of tell you."

"Why can't you tell me on the way there and when I see what ever it is I'll believe it?" He looked at me with pleading eyes but I could see some fear in it. I smirked and looked away.

"Do you really want to know what I've been doing for the past three years?" I had moved to the inner city with my aunt three years ago when I got bullying freshmen year. It was only about 20 minutes from our house but I never visited and I asked Max and my dad to stay home instead of visit.

"Please tell me. I'm your brother. You can tell me anything, you no that."

"Your not going to like it, but I guess you'll find out eventually. So...where should I start. Do you want to know when I started fighting or when I joined the gang. Oh! Or when I became the leader of that said gang!" When I didn't hear anything from him, I looked over to see a face as white as snow. I started to laugh.

"What!" He finally spoke after I calmed down from my laughing fit.

"Well I guess I'll start from my first fight. Before I tell you this, I got into fighting a couple of days after I left when I got jumped and I some how ended up beating him up. This guy saw and he wanted me to start fighting. Being my stupid 15 year old self I said yes when he asked. Any way so at my first fight...

Flashback(still talking)
"Ok I've taught you everything I know Nightmare. He is really easy to take down. You got this." John patted my back before shoving me into the ring.

I looked at my opponent and took in his size. He had a mild build and his stance was off. I heard he was called The Wolf. He had on dark brown shorts and his brown hair was spiked. He didn't have a shirt on and I didn't see any tattoos.

All I was wearing was a black bandana covering my nose and mouth, a black tank top and black shorts, my gloves where black and my mint green hair was pulled into a high ponytail.

"Wolf and Nightmare will be in the ring tonight. Round one starts...Now!" Wolf charged at me with a gloved gust in the air. So that's how he played. I didn't move letting him think I was frozen. At the last minute I ducked and swung my leg out. Before he had time to get back up from his fall I straddled him and punched his face. I heard the ding and got up off of him.

"How did I do?" I asked John. He was the one how got me into fighting. "Or do I need to forfeit?"

He looked at me like I was the stupidest person on earth. "Why the hell would you ask that? Your doing great! Now you go back out there and win this fight. Do it for your aunt." He whispered the last part and that was all the motivation I needed.