Fighting Ruben Wolfe: Short Stories

Story #1

Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters except for my OC Sasha.

Prompt: Rewrite the fight scene at school from an alternate point of view.

Sasha was actually at the lockers area when the infamous fight happened.

Really, it was more like a bashing to be honest, when she saw the carnage.

She was actually kind of friends with the Wolfe family, considering that her house was literally just next door to them. She had become acquaintances with all of them, though more noticeably closer to Sarah Wolfe.

Sasha had promised her that she would look out for her two brothers for her in school.

Therefore, when she had heard rumours about Sarah's umm...activities  somehow making their way around the school, she had immediately gone to check on the two teenagers, knowing what the result would be if any one of the brothers, most notably Ruben, heard anyone openly insulting their sister. It would have been disastrous. After all, the Wolfe family are known to be extremely protective of one another.

She had just reached the lockers area when she heard someone taunting the brothers. She quickened her footsteps, catching the end of the mostly one-sided conversation.

"If your family needs the money so bad, your sister should take up whoring. She gets around quite a bit anyway, I heard she broke off into a sprint." She could hear Cameron calling out his name, but it was not fast enough to stop Ruben from landing a well-aimed punch at his jaw.

She arrived at the scene several seconds too late. Ruben already landing several more punches around the person's face. Cameron standing on the side, staring. Then, the guy's legs buckle, and he fell onto the concrete ground with a loud thud.

She stared at the bloody mess on his face.

Then Ruben spoke.

"I don't like this guy very much." He sighed. "He won't get back up. Not in a hurry. No one calls my sister a prostitute, slut, whore or anything else you please to call it." She looked at him. He noticed her.

"I didn't mean to hit him so hard," he casually mentioned. Sasha just looked resigned. He sucked on his bloody knuckles, "or that good."

People were starting to leave the vicinity, whispering to one another.

"This time I used both hands." Ruben smiled.

Sasha just shook her head, smiling slightly. "Well I guess that could evolved into a much more unfavourable outcome. Next time though, try to use your words and not your fists, for your sisters sake."

"Sure Sash." He just grinned.

"Rube, the bell just rung."

"Alright mate jesus. Come on Cam. See ya Sash."

"See ya."