Well, idk why but on my other story it doesn't let me upload -_- So I've been at it for like 2 months already, and still nothing...
So what comes around goes around (:
* Epilogue*
What happens when the love of your life, that’s always been there at your boxing, matches to support you, leave half way around the world?
What happens when you find out your bodies slowly eating itself alive?
What happens when no one else is there....?
Just ask Chris Williams, and he'll tell you the answer
Chapter one:
"Chris you can’t let him hit you on the right, for god's sake your being murdered out there!" said coach. But i wasn't listening to him; i was too concentrated on Mike Volga’s eyes. I could see the blood dripping from the top of his forehead. This is it; i have to get the knock out right now. I have him at my control, he's weak he's nothing but a twig with muscles. This crowd's cheering for not me and not him, but for the fact that someone was going to die any second now and they just want to see who was the first pussy to fall down. Coach and Rory kept telling me in my ear "He's just waiting for you to fall to the ground!” But i just couldn't handle it any more i wanted to stop the fight...but i couldn't because to start i have 3,000 people out here plus the extra 600 watching at home, waiting for me to give this sucker the true meaning of boxing, And there was Caroline, that special girl that always came to my fights and cheered for me. I met her just a few weeks ago and tonight if i win im going to ask her out.
The model in white leathered bras and white sparkled underwear came out and walked around the ring holding up a sign with the number 11. Man, i couldn't believe that this guy lasted 11 rounds with me! But it’s time to show him that this was the last round. The model walked around me, giving me a cheerful wink, and she bowed a kiss to me. Now i know what you’re thinking that if some random hot girl comes up to you and does that, that you're immediately the luckiest kid in the world! But to me that's just another sign that she needs a better job...
*Ding, Ding, Ding*
I didn't need a bell to tell me I had to go and toss a few punches. I sprang from my corner, and in just a few seconds i meet eye to eye with him. We got to a point where we were just circling around each other. He threw a left jab then a right long fist. Each hitting me on my right side. He then hit me again with a jab on face. I swear that hit on the face, made my vision go buzzard, everything seemed vertiginous. I was staring at him, better said at all 5 of him. He tried to swing at me but i agitated that one. Second by second my heart beat got louder, my vision was in three colors, but my arms still were up. I couldn't let him win this one. I gained my balance and swung three jabs on the left, even though i didn't see him, i could tell the punches were affecting him. I swung an uppercut, and two more jabs. Good thing my vision was coming back, with every punch i threw. Before i knew it i had total control over my vision again. I looked at him in the eyes, and mouthed "Not today". I got my all my strength concentrated on my right arm, and focused my aim on his head; I closed my eyes and hit him with all my strength. My heartbeat got even louder
*thump, thump.* *thump, thump* *thump, thump*
I drew my fist back toward my body and opened my eyes. I glared down and saw his fragile tan-colored body, lying on the floor motionless, bleeding from every side on his head. But not even i noticed that the referee was holding my hand up. The crowd shined flashes, the cheers the screams, the whistles, and the clapping... another match gone successful. Coach came up to me, patting my back and holding my other hand in the air, and right behind him came Rory screaming "This is awesome, bro!"
I looked all around smiling, but then suddenly i caught the shine of Caroline's eyes. Her beautiful smile that I just couldn't look away. She raises thumbs-up at me, and i just smiled along with her...
The referee got the microphone and then everything went silent. But there again went my heart beat.
*thump, thump* *thump, thump*
"Ladies and Gentleman with a record of now 37 won matches, none loss, with a record of 36 knockouts and one TKO, I present to you the winner of this extraordinary fight....Christopher Williams!"
The crowd got even louder! Everybody chanted my name, well my last name to be exact.
*Williams! Williams!*
I looked at Mike and shook my head, he gave me a wink. With that coach helped get off the ring into the lockers....
"Chris do you know how proud mom must be right now?" Said Rory as he went to into the mini cooler, in the UN-lit corner. Coach came behind me with a towel, and a Gatorade. I took it from his hand, and dried myself with the towel.
"Chris tonight was probably one of your best matches, but you have to listen to me, when i say something"
"Coach...If i would've listened to you right now I’d be in the ambulance, praying to god so i don’t take my last breathe. He came at me from the head, so coach first listen to me then you could think about what you say"
"Fine, we'll have it your way..." He said getting up and walking toward the door.
''But should be the one to tell you, to take a shower? You look like an apple Chris" he said chuckling.
Same coach. (Sigh) finally the nights over. No more lights, no more screams. Just me and the cold water. I got up to go take a shower. i was half way there, when i felt a sudden ache in my chest. It felt as if were eating me from the inside out, i couldn't take it anymore, so i fell to the floor without knowing. Lucky for me my arms saved my fall, and then i heard it again.
*Thump, thump* *thump, thump* *thump thump*
What was happening? Ugh... I had no time to worry about it. I tried my bets to stand up, on the last try i got the hang of it. I took small steps and with each step i took small breathes up. Half dead, I reached the shower, ...I turned on the faucet and let the cool water ride through my chest and legs....
I finished my shower, and I've never felt so relived and cool. I caught the peach colored towel and dried myself with it. After using it i wrapped it around my lower abs, and walked towards my locker. At my locker, i took out my tank top and navy blue shorts, and put them on. First i put my shorts on first because my chest felt like it was still on fire. But out of a sudden i heard heel tapping against the ceramic floor. I turned towards the door to see what made this peculiar noise. To my surprise, I couldn't believe what i saw. i dropped everything that was in my hand, like my I phone and my tank top...
"Hey Chris" with a smile across those beautiful lips.
