The Wolf of Smosh Games

Chapter 1 Meeting Him

Hi readers! My name is LaserWol_f and it bothers me so much that there are very few fan-fictions with male main charecters, so I'm going to make one. This is my first story, but if you have any complaints, questions, or compliments they are greatly appreciated.

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This story takes place in Berlin, Germany. The main character is Wolfgang Fischer who has had an intense life.

Looks: Sort of spiky brown hair that goes down to just above his eye brows. He has always been short. (More descriptions will come as he gets older)

Birthday: May 4th

6 years old

'Another day of pain mentally and physically and I'm only 6, what kind of life is this' Wolfgang thought to himself. Wolfgang was a very shy kid because of his father. Wolf's mother died birthing him and his father would NEVER let him forget that. Every day it would be a new kind of pain and torture. After hours of waiting until dad was asleep, Wolf finally fell asleep.

Age 12 ( grade 6)

"WOLF GET YOUR LAZY ASS OUT OF BED AND GET READY FOR SCHOOL, YOU WORTHLESS PEICE OF SHIT!" yelled young Wolfgang's father. Wolfgang silently got off the cold hard bed he slept on and silently went downstairs to get his school bag and leave. With soft, long strides, Wolf finally made it to the front door. As he was about to leave, his father walked out from the kitchen with a knife. "Why are you leaving so soon?" he asked with a creepy grin. "Um, to school so I'm not late" Wolf quietly replied. "Don't you want to say good bye to your dad first?" "Uh, yeah sure" came the quiet reply. As Wolf took a small step forward, his father lunged at him, knife in hand, about to cut his sons face. "Wait, dad can't this wait until after school, you don't want people to know, do you?" Wolf asked, in hope to spare himself from the pain at least for the morning. "Fine" was the reply he received.

*After the walk to school*

"Hey, ugly!" called Jake Myers, the school bully. "Yes?" Wolf asked. "Do you like the color purple?" "No, not really." Wolf said. "Well your face will be purple after I'm done with you" said Jake. After Wolf was beat up, and school was let out, he walked home, hoping that his father forgot about this morning.

As he entered the house, his father stood up from the couch, again, knife in hand, prepared for his sons return. " How was school, son?'' asked his father. "Fine."

After a long day of being beat, cut, burned, and starved, Wolfgang decided it was time to do something, so he waited until dad was asleep, so he could sneak out. As he was running through the streets of Berlin, a police officer pulled up and asked what Wolf was doing "Running away from my dad" he said. "What has your father done to you?" Wolf explained everything his father has done. After court and other things happened, Wolfgang's father was put in jail for 20 years and Wolf was put in an orphanage in America.

Age 14 ( grade 10)

As Wolf exited the orphanage, he adjusted the black mask that covered from the top of his nose to the bottom of his neck( he has to wear it because 2 years ago, his dad cut his face) He was still in the orphanage after 2 years and has revived worse beating than he got from his dad. It was half way through the year and when Wolf walked into school, he saw people crowded around something. Wolf pushed his way to the front and saw a boy about his age being beat to a pulp by Liam Johnson, the bully of the school. Wolfgang felt great pity for the boy, and ran in front of Liam just before he punched the boy, receiving a hard blow to the temple. "STOP!!" yelled Wolf. "Why should I , masked freak?" Asked Liam, the crowd laughed. " just, leave him alone" wolf whispered. "Why? Is he your boyfriend?" Liam asked. "No" said Wolf " I just want you to leave him alone" Just than, the first bell rang, making everyone run to first period, everyone but Wolf and the boy. "Thank you" said a weak voice. Wolf turned to the boy," for what?" he asked. " for stopping him, even though you don't know me" said the boy. "We can change that" said Wolf sticking out his hand to help the boy up "The names Wolfgang Fischer" "David Moss" said the boy. "Your face is bleeding" said David "you might want to get it looked at.

At the end of the day, Wolf and David were best friends. It was the start to a happier life for Wolfgang.