Fangs Under The Full Crimson Moon: Chapter 2

It was one of those days today, I could just feel it. You know...like the lurch in your stomach that just screams "Today is gonna suck! Stay in bed!" I really should learn how to listen to my gut more often...
"Cole~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!" my latest girl of the day cooed. I just rolled my eyes in total disgust.
"Cole, when am I going to see you again?" she whined in an almost baby voice. God that made me sick.
"When hell freezes over..." I mumbled.
"Hmmm?"
"Oh...umm...I'll just call you..." I sighed zipping up my pants and closing the door behind me. I leaned over the balcony's edge and flipped over, landing on my feet on the ground.
"What are you? A ninja?" I jumped.
"God, Chase, don't fricken scare me like that..." I mumbled flipping my fellow gang member off. Chase laughed and stood walked over to me, giving me a pat on the back.
"Servicing another woman, huh? Dude, you're a hero. Give me some of that stuff them girls like...hey...what do they like about you anyway?"
"Man, how the hell would I know...?" Actually, it was my dirty blonde hair and skater appearance. Girls can't help but go gaagaa over some blonde-haired, skating bad boy in a gang.
Another member of Crimson Blade, Jason, came running towards us. He was flailing his arms in frantic and practically cried; Jakey was always a baby, but I got admit: he was so fucking adorable.
"Guys! Guys! Cross Cut is attacking Sam and Nate down at the school!" he cried. My heart stopped.
"The hell-?! They're pullin' somethin' this early in the morning?! The sun isn't even up!" Chase yelled. They turned towards me and, apparently, awaited my orders.
"God...Sam and Nate can't get into any more trouble this month. If they get sent to jail this time, they won't be coming out for a while..." I thought out loud. After thinking for a few seconds, I turned towards them and looked them in the eyes.
"Alright. Chase, Jake. Here's what we do. You two go in and get them out, somewhere safe. I'll deal with the rest."
"COLE! No! That'd be three against one! It's suicide!" Chase warned. I shook my head.
"I'm not fucking losing any one else in this gang! We lost Alex, and we WILL NOT let Sam and Nate go to jail! I'm the leader, so DO AS I SAY OR I'LL CRAWL BACK FROM THE DEAD AND GO FUCKIN' JEEPERS CREEPERS ON YOUR ASS! Got it?!" Then, something strange happened: they smiled at me. I just threatened to eat them like Jeepers Creepers, and they smiled. God, some people are just brainless...
We dashed around the corner to our High School and found Sam and Nate cornered by three guys from Cross Cut. I skidded to a stop and clenched my fists.
"Sam! Nate!" Chase yelled. The two looked over in shock and relief.
"Chase! Jake! Cole!" Sam yelled.
"Guys! Break for it!" I yelled. As soon as I did they ducked and ran two seperate ways, Nate followed by Chase and Sam followed by Jake. The members grunted and tried to split up and chase after them, but they were stopped as a shuriken whizzed just in front of their faces, courtesy of the going-out-of-buisiness Japanese Oriental Store. They whipped out their switch blades and snickered. One looked at me and shook his head.
"Bad move, punk. Now you're screwed." I whipped out my pocket knife and grinned.
"Lesse' what you got, momma's boy." I laughed. They all charged at me from one area, those idiots, and clearly leaving an opening in almost every direction. I blocked a direct blow from a switch blade over my head, but that's all I could do. Another blade dug into my back, sending the dark blood flowing onto the ground. I fell to the dirt and tried to stand up, but got kicked clear across my face. All I could do was take their blows, and listen as they laughed. I could hear the whurrs of the police sirens on their way.
"Shit! The cops! Hurry, get his throat!" I heard one order.
"It's the end..." I thought in my mind, "I'm dead...but everyone will be safe..." The guy picked me up by my shirt collar and placed the blade to my throat. I winced and prepared for the blow, but it never came. I opened my eyes wide and saw a guy standing tall amongst the three now knocked out cold Cross Cut members. He walked over to me and looked down.
"Tch...Such a loser..." the stranger shook his head in pity. I gazed into his eyes; they were an icy blue. His hair was as black as black could be...and he had the devil's smile. He leaned down and picked me up.
"Such a bother..." he sighed walking away. My eyes were slowly closing...and I blacked out.
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