Those Who Fight

chapter 1

I enjoy going to the park and watching how care free everyone there is. How they don't have a worry in the world. They have parents or adults who care for them, feed them, make sure they have beds and a roof over their head. I don't have that I pay for my own place, bed, food, and clothes. The reason why is because, I don't know what happened to my parents. When I was little I thought they would always be there for me. But that all changed when they never came home one night when I was nine years old. That was the night I learned to take care if my self. I avoided all authorities taught my self and gained money by fighting. I learned the best way to make it in this jacked up world was by fighting and standing my own. Even though everyone was reluctant to allow a nine year old to fight underground, I was able to convince them after a night. I won more fights then one of their constant fighter had won in a night. Now I am undefeated and the smartest in my school at the age of sixteen.