Revenge Stories When People Get Way Too Personal

I just started punching him in the face all the time. When he starts to try to defend himself with his fist, I pull his arm and give him a bite on his arm. IT WAS HORRIBLE. I almost destroyed the guy’s arm in the rage.

The principal was called and I got suspended for a whole month. My mom was called and she thanked me for defending her but said I had gone too far. My director said that’s not how a polite person should be in society and other moral, mumbo jumbo.

I have no regrets in doing this because that jerk never bullied another kid until the last day I was there.

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Growing up I played hockey from Kindergarten to my senior year of high school. It happened more by the fact that when my parents put me on skates at the age of three, I surprised them by more or less learning to skate in one session.

I was like that with most motor skills, a fact that would haunt me later as I got older.

As I aged, I developed into a body more built for the Offensive Line in football, but the constant exercise and massive calorie requirements of Ice Hockey kept me in good shape through High School, It did mean I was generally forty or fifty pounds heavier than everyone else on the ice, and while it did not affect my top speed, it did affect my acceleration.

The predictable result was that I was always passed over for the ‘traveling’ teams and I gravitated to Football where I was a defensive lineman.

By the time I was in High School I more or less played hockey for fun and the exercise, I never made the High School team (this is in Minnesota, so it is a much bigger deal there).