The God Of Fear (chapter four)

The year is 2012

I had been wrestling for four years, my skill was known across the nation ever since a video my friends had taken of me blew up. Four years of wrestling, and fours years undefeated. It was the final match of USA wrestling, my match was last so I had to make a good impression, my opponent was one of my best. Cole Desmond, an up and coming kid from Washington, his technique and knowledge were superb, and unmatched. Just watching him wrestle had my adrenaline flowing. He's across the mat from me, looking me in the eyes, I can tell somethings off, his eyes are more violent, more intense,he's got something up his sleeve. The whistle blows, the match's starts with a lockup, "why is his grip so loose?" I think to myself. I found out in the next three seconds of the match what he intended to do. 1 His arms fall. 2 He gets low. 3 He slams into my leg at a downward angle. I immediately feel the pain, I look down to see myself on the ground, and next to me, is my leg, broken, snapped like a twig, I hold in my yells of pain, and my tears don't flow, I look up to see him standing over me, with a twisted grin on his face. The bastard intended to injure me, he wanted me gone that badly, but before I can get up, the shock and pain cause me to pass out into darkness.

Cole Desmond

I wake up in a sweat, something rare for my state of mind, I go through my morning routine. I'm in my first class, everyone's eyes were looking at me, in fear, in jealousy, Questioning if they could take me, it's hilarious, them looking down on me. A guy grabs my shoulder at the end of class, I turn around to see the face of senior Alex Geiger, a multiple time middle school and high school basketball champ, he leads his teams with tyranny and ruthlessness, he's also the leading fighter for every school he's ever been in. "You're the new guy I've heard so much about, it'll be fun playing with you" he says softly into my ear

"I love a good challenge, if you won't present that then get lost"

He's staring me down like a wolf, waiting for the time to strike. I meet him behind the school, he's already started to warm up without me, taking off my jacket, it presents three longs years of tiring work and pain. He gets into a fighting stance, while I get into a wrestling stance.

The fight is short, with it being summed up in five big events happening during its short duration.

5. He makes his move, rushing in with a left

4. I duck under and lock my arms around his waist

3. He goes into the air and onto his face after a leg sweep

2. I get my arms around his neck, putting in a choke hold

1. He goes limp

I leave him laying on the side walk, as I walk away I turn around to see him looking up at me, his fear is amazingly sweet, I flash him one long grin before continuing on my way.