rubucks awaking

66 2 4
                                    

"James" yelled his mother from down stairs. "Breakfast is ready" the boy put his clothes on and ran down stairs. "Thank you mother" he says with slight annoyance. He doesn't like strawberry pancakes. His father hears this attitude. He gets off his chair walking angrily toward the boy. "James rubuck Wilson! You have no respect for anything your mother does" then proceeds to back hand the Yong boy. "Let that be a lesson to you boy" then he stumbles his drunk self back to his chair. "James" his mother says quietly. "Yes mother" james says terrified, fearing for his life. His mother motions him to the back yard. "James, I'm so sorry for bringing you into this world. When you grow older I want you to fix this hell." James nods his head, but with a smile on his face. "Now, head off to school. The bus will be here any second. He runs to his bus stop. And hears yelling from his drunk father, and screaming from his
Lovely mother. The bus picks him up from his corner of the street, he walks on his bus hoping no one will notice the bruised cheek. He sits at his favorite seat, seat row 4. Perfect few of the mirror and a lovely few of the falling apart city he lives in. He arrives at his school, but there's 4 usual faces that he hated. 4 faces that will die by his hand. They stop the boy dead in his track's. "So how much you got today" one of the larger boys say. James says feeling larger than the morons in front of him "depends if you can get any, I got $100" he smiles at them and picks up a stick he found on the ground. He reaches into his pocket and places the money on the ground. "It's yours if you can beat me". The larger boys laugh at this small weak boy. " alright, boys you ready" they rush the boy. James swings his stick at one of the boys. The boy falls to the ground and holds his bleeding face"he got my eye!" "That little basterd!" They start to move quickly towards him. "I think you should retreat or surrender, you guys are hopeless" he says sounding bored. "What are you" says one of the larger boys. "I'm rubuck!" Yells the boy as he rushes them and beats them to near death. The police are informed and arrest the boy. "What on earth!" yells one officer. He looks at the boy and leans down. James is scared for what might happen. The officer looks at the $100 sitting on the ground. "Is that what you boys were fighting about" "yes" replied James. "They wanted my money, so I made it a challenge this time. I can't believe I was taking there abuse for so long". The cop is confused, then handcuffs the boy. James smiles in his cell. A few months pass by, then he's released. He walks up to the door of his house only to have the door open and his father pulls him in, he throws James to the floor and kicks him. " you think it's fun beating people for money!! I'll show you a beating you might not wake up from!!!" James mother runs down the stairs and yells at his father. "Oh! Now you to. I'll kill you both! You ungrateful retards!" James gets up and runs to his mother and father's room. He grabs the Magnum sitting in the desk. He hears a muffled scream from down stairs. With no time to load the gun he grabs the cane instead. He runs down the stairs and See's what his father has done. "Y-you monster! Ill see you in hell!" He leaps to the other side of the room and slams the cane into his head. The giant falls with a loud thud. The cane is stained with the blood of his father. He smiles at this lovely thing in his hand. He likes the feel of the cane, he loves the stain on it. He will keep it. "James..." Uters his father. " I'm so sorry " James looks at him and rests the cane on the side of his head. "I don't forgive you" snap!

Building A WallWhere stories live. Discover now