Slade

Suspicions

Slade

"Come on boy!" I pat my seat for Cowboy to jump up. He barks and obeys. "Good boy" I laugh and ruffle his fur.

"Please don't use him as your personal attack dog" mom walks over.

I look at her. "Mom, he's fine"

"You heard your mom, Slade" dad comes out of nowhere.

"Yea yea, we gotta get to school" I get in the drivers seat of my Lamborghini. "Bye guys, I'll see you after school for our gang fight" I wink.

They wave. "Peace out kiddo" dad says.

I speed out and Cowboy just sits there in the passenger seat, minding his own business.

Yes.

I'm taking Cowboy to school.

And yes, for my personal fighting dog.

Just don't tell mom or dad.

Haha I'm a psychopath.

Minutes later we pull into the school and get out of the car. Cowboy walks right beside me, without a leash, and doesn't even look at anyone. We get ooo's and aww's along the way.

I look ahead and see Light struggling to get into her locker once again, so I standby and watch.

Then she gets it. "Got it!" she cheers herself on. "Second try!"

I laugh to myself.

She's hella fucking cute.

Cowboy whimpers and looks at me. "Oh shut up, Cowboy" I laugh.

"Hey virgin Beth" a guy walks up to Light and I growl. "Ready to loose it today?" he asks with a smirk.

"I-uh... please..." Light frowns.

"Why don't you leave her alone?" a blonde guy walks up and I stand tall. "Leave the fucking poor girl alone!"

"Why don't you let the lovely lady decide for herself?" the guy asks. "What do you think? Beth"

Light looks up at the blonde guy, hoping for him to help her out. "P-please stop" Light begs.

"You heard the girl. Now LEAVE!" the blonde guy shouts.

The guy grunts and stomps off.

Cowboy looks at him and growls, but I pet his head. "You can attack him in... three" I start to count. "Twoooo...." I wait. "Andddd" the bell rings and everyone goes running "one!"

Cowboy and I sprint towards the guy

Cowboy laches onto the guys arm, causing the guy to scream in pain. "GET" the guy shouts.

"I suggest you leave Beth Ackwood alone" I hold up my gun.

He gulps. "Y-y-you saw?!"

I snap and Cowboy tears up his shirt. "Yes. So did my dog" I smirk.

"URGHH!" he shouts. "IM SORRY!"

I pin him into the lockers and snap again. Cowboy lets go of his arm and latches onto his leg. "You will LEAVE her alone and NEVER speak of this EVER! If you continue to do what you're doing to her, or anyone, I will RIP YOUR THROAT OUT and," I hold my gun up to his head "this bullet will BE IN YOUR HEAD"