Under The Bleachers

A Tortured Soul

His Teachers were right bout someone in the school beating him though Zack and the others laugh even harder.

*Zack* your crying like a little baby

One of the brute punches Jesse in the stomach hard and Jesse's knees buckle while his cry is silenced tears are running down his face and he's balling like a child. The beast hits him again this time breaking his glasses when he punches him in the face. Zack let's him go from the force of the punch and Jesse collapses into the fetal position. On the ground curled up crying. They were about to start stomping him when he hears a familiar voice.

*Sam* hey....what the hell are you guys doing?!
*Zack* whoa whoa chillax bro we were just having some fun with the nerd.
*Sam* we've got practice you Idiots get back to work!!!
*Zack* Damn man alright....

They all go back to the feild except for Sam. Sam looks at Jesse's pathetic state watching him holding his broken glasses and crying in pain.

*Sam* is that your only pair?
*Jesse* just leave me.....alone.... (Sobs)
*Sam* you shouldeve stayed after in the library like you always do....

Hold on....how did he know Jesse hid from them in the library after school? Jesse picks up his things and walks home slowly. The pain finally went away but his glasses were still broken. Jesse got home and immediately he noticed beer bottles on the porch. His Foster father had been drinking and he knew his pain was far from over.....

Sam and the gang had finished up for the day and he decided to take a ride In his pickup truck through the neighborhood when he heard commotion from a house with the light still on. And then he pulled over to see....it was Jesse's house. And he heard shouting. He looked carefully and he saw it. Jesse's step father could be seen Cleary through the bed room window beating on him with a belt. Sam's eye watered up when he realised that Jesse couldent escape from being tortured even when it was his douchbag friends. Sam's hands gripped the steering wheel hard and anger boiled in his stomach. He listened to Jesse's cries but he couldent do anything.

*Sam* that poor kid....

Sam could do nothing but drive off and hope it was just someone else he was seeing....he couldn't show he felt bad for Jesse....his friends would never let it go.