The bully

This is the story of Bradley. Now, Bradley was the meanest, toughest kid you'd typically find on the block and had a nasty reputation known throughout both his neighborhood and his school. He'd pickpocket, jump, threaten and humiliate unsuspecting kids, and would challenge and disrespect figures of authority and adults. Bradley was only 15, but he already had a very impressive resume on his hands. 8 robberies, 10 counts of vandelism, 6 counts obstructing the peace, and 39 counts of aggravated assault, and 3 accounts of sexual assault. Bradley had been to the juvenile deliquents centre at least a good 3 times a year, and had been kicked out of libraries, restaurants and even his school for disrupting the peace. He had an extremely heinous attitude, and loved to be reckless ( thank god he can't drive yet, says his mother). Bradley had no friends, because the ones who wanted to be his friends had frequent arguments with him, usually ending up in physical fights, and he had no girlfriend because he felt that he was superior to girls, and usually forced girls to love him when they didn't ( did i mention 3 counts of sexual assault?) Once, Bradley was in line at a Subway restaurant, and he just couldn't be patient. He would taunt the people at the front of the line, and would cuss and shout at them in disapproval. Finally, the manager came, and asked Bradley to be patient. Well, at that moment, i guess bradley really saw the red. He punched the manager, and gave him the nicest beating you could possibly imagine. Just picture the shocked and petrified customers and people in the eatery! They all looked at bradley. " NO ONE MESSES WIT ME AND GETS IN MY FACE LIKE DAT! ANY! WHO DOES THAT IS GONNA GET SMASHED!" He was panting, and breathing very heavily.

Bradley left that eatery, and was heading home. " What a stupid, lousy day." He thought to himself. but apart from being angry, he was proud because he had beaten down a person twice his age, and planned to brag about it the next day at school.


Bradley got home, and his mood.... kinda changed. He looked quite calm, had a look of desperation on his eyes, and was actually..... scared. He took of his shoes, and went upstairs to his room, and jumped onto his bed. The phone rang, and he answered. It was his " girlfriend," Janette. " Everything alright brad? I heard about what happened.." " Yeah, don't sweat about it." And with that, he smashed down the phone, and laid on the bed, whimpering, and curled up in fear. Something had transformed inside of him, and took him by the collar. It was although he had met death and fear straight in the eye. The door unlocked, and in came this cynical, diabolical and frightening looking man. He had tattoos all over him, had piercings, was very muscular, had earrings on his ears, nose and mouth, and was wearing a bandana and jeans, and was carrying a chain on his hand. " BOY! WHERE YOU AT! GODDAMIT GET DOWN HERE AND TELL ME WHERE U BEEN! IF YOU AIN"T HERE, I'M GONNA WALLOP YOU!!!!!" And he whipped his chain, cracking the wall. For he was...... Bradley's abusive father.... a bully.

The end