Axel

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You know how people tell you that your principal is your "pal". Well let me be the first to tell you that, that's a bunch of lies! Seriously! I should know it all happened when I was walking around our school soccer field. It was a warm sunny afternoon and I had just started walking when.

BAM! A soccer ball had hit me square in the back of my head and let me tell you this that hurts like hell. I marched right up to the guy pulled my fist back and then launched it right into the guys face. Then he lunged at me, side stepping him I kneed him in the stomach. When the guy fell backwards I raised my foot and started slamming it into the guys back over and over again. A few moments later a teacher pulled me off the guy and sent me to the principal's office.

On my way down there I started to think of what I should say. Eh what does it matter Alice can get me out of trouble. Then we can go home and pretend none of this ever happened. But then maybe I could plead insanity or defense those kinds of things go over well in the court rooms why not in a principal's office. When I got down to the main office the secretary took one look at me and pointed at the principal's door. I took a deep breath and walked in. I looked at him and asked if I could call my "mom" and then dialed Alice's number.

             A few minutes later Alice walked in and asked what I had happened. The principal and Alice talked for what about seemed forever and then turned to me telling me that I would be suspended for two weeks and that if I wanted my school work to get it now. At first that's all they said but then Alice turned to me and told me that I had to go apologize to the kid I had beat up. I turned on her and told her it was his fault but instead of arguing with me she told me that I could have a tub of strawberry ice cream.

            I went over to the guy and apologized. After that Alice and I walked outside and into the afternoon day. The clouds had covered the sun and the wind was blowing gently but I could tell that it was going to get much worse and maybe even rain.

Then I started walking down the street. So there you go and that is why we're in the present and I'm turning onto and alleyway

"Hey there girlie why don't you be a good girl and give us all your money". I pretended to think about this and replied.

"Um how about.....no" I said. The guy who was talking to me practically growled and then said.

"Well then boys it looks like we'll have to do this the hard way." Then he popped his knuckles for effect. I smiled and rolled up my sleeves.

"If we must, then I guess we must." Then two guys rushed forward, I grabbed one guys arm and twisted it then grabbed the other guys foot which was about to land a blow to my head. I twisted his leg and jumped up. Landing behind one of the guys I grabbed his shoulder and ripped it right out of the socket. I then slammed my foot into the other guy's rib cage. They both slumped to the ground with a sickening thud.  Another guy ran up to me a tried to straight punch me in the face, but I caught his hand and bit into his flesh.

He let out an ear piercing scream and started to wildly shake his hand. Letting go I kicked his legs out from under him and slammed my foot squarely into the side of his head. I ran over to one of the other guys standing behind their leader and punched him in the stomach then kicked him in his side.

"Wait!" their leader ran over and held up his hand. "Don't think I'll just forget all of this, we'll be back for you!" I giggled and stood up.

"Well call me and we can set up a play date." And with that they took off running cursing as loud as they could. I put my headphones on and headed down the street and into an old museum and went over to a corner and closed my eyes. I don't know how much time had passed but when I opened my eyes the sun had started to go down. I stood up and went over to the door and walked outside. As I was walking down the street I heard a noise. I whipped around but nobody was there. I continued to walk down the street when suddenly.

SPLASH! Some guy had run into me and his drink had gotten my hoodie all wet.

"Ahh!" I screamed. I looked down at my hoodie. Oh great it's a slushy that'll be a bitch to clean out. I looked up to see a guy with reddish brown hair and gray eyes. 

"Sorry" he said. He held out his hand. "My name is-" I didn't let him finish.

"Hey this is a really good hoodie and you just got it soaking wet with your stupid slushy!" He looked at me and sighed.

"I was about to apologize but then you rudely interrupted me" I growled at him and said through clenched teeth.

"Get out of my way right now or I'll rip your throat off. He looked genially surprised.

"Hey I could take that to the cleaners down the street and then I can give it back then we'll be even.

"Oh please," I said, "do you really think that I would willing let a guy have this awesome hoodie only so they could take it for themselves" I lowered my voice and said. "Well your totally wrong pal." And with that I took off running.

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