Breaking Point Part 2 -- Roughing It Up
#2 of Breaking Point Short Story
2nd part
Breaking Point Short Story
Part 2 - Roughing It Up
By Ray HuskyPunk
Hope y'all like the next chapter! Little bit of drama on this one, and it's a longer one. Hope everybody enjoys it!
Time: 4:15 PM
Location: Yumilicious, Arlington, Texas
Date: 08/31/12
D: So why did we have to drive 20 minutes in traffic to get to this place?
R: Well, I thought about this place because we were both looking for something to do, and I know you have not been here before, plus I wanted some frozen yogurt.
D: I'm not really a fan of frozen yogurt though.
R: Oh trust me; you will be after you have something here. They have like 20 different flavours and more. You'll find a combination you like.
D: You better be right about that.
I went ahead of Daez and selected the flavour I wanted, and walked over to the toppings area and started scooping a bunch of stuff. Daez however, kept pacing around the area looking at the little screens and thinking about what he wanted. He looked at me with a worried look on his face and came over to me hugging me.
D: Damn it Ray. I want you to choose for me. What about what you have?
R: Uh..Daez? This mix is enough sugar and such to either make you extremely hyper or extremely horny.
D: Maybe I want to be that way...
R: I swear if you start complaining....
D: I won't complain....
R: Ok. Just so you know it's called the "Caramel Crash".
So I grabbed his cup from him and filled it high with the Dulce de Leche flavour, than went over and put 11 different toppings and 4 different sauces on it. He murred as I carefully explained every ingredient and put them on in a semi-precise measurement. I got to register and paid them off. We went and sat in the blue-and-white 360 chairs and started eating our yogurt. Daez looked at me then sat down next to me in the same seat. We were smiling at each other as we let the flavours crash land in our maws. Every couple minutes or so he kept snuggling against me, and I really didn't understand it.
R: Damn you affectionate, it must be the sugar or something.
D: It's not that cutie. I was just remembering our thing from earlier. I hope the pup enjoyed it.
This stopped me dead in my tracks and caught me totally off guard.
R: Did you just call me a pup?
D: Yeah, you kind of act like one.
R: Uh...
I was feeling very uncomfortable at this point, and Daez thankfully didn't notice the nervous expression on my face. I told him that I needed something from the truck, got up and headed out the door. I clicked the truck open and lay down on the seat. I had many thoughts running through my mind. Why did he call me that? Does he know? I sighed and collected myself together. As I was about to close the truck, I heard Daez screaming. I walked up to the store and noticed three jocks standing over him, while he was on the ground getting kicked and punched. I ran back to my truck and pulled out my concealed handgun and license and shut the truck. I walked up to the door of the place and flung it open. I pointed my gun at the jocks, apparently they didn't notice me.
R: Get on the fucking ground if you want to live!!! They all turned around and one of them charged towards me. I pulled the trigger and shot the jock right in the shoulder. He fell to the floor screaming while the other two slowly backed away. I pointed my gun at them.
R: Back away from the wolf there, NOW!!! They stood there motionless.
R: Did you fucking hear me?!?! Back away damn it!!
They backed away and slammed into the wall behind them, not showing fear but more like trying to escape. I walked over to one of the jocks and grabbed his shirt collar, growling loudly in his face.
R: Now, you will get the fuck out of my sight and away from us, and if you ever fuck with me again, I will have your cocks and your heads on my mantle!!! NOW LEAVE!!!!
They ran past me and picked up their buddy and rushed out the door. I walked over to Daez, who for some reason was smirking at me.
R: You okay Hun?
D: I'm fine, they only got one punch to my chest, and I was able to block the rest.
R: Alright, I think we should go home now though.
D: Wha...Why? I wanted to go to the mall.
R: -sighs- Daez, we have all of tomorrow for the mall. Let's go home and relax okay?
Daez was whining at me a little bit, but I just ignored it as we walked out of the store. Daez slowly walked to me with a sad expression on his face and I went up and hugged him.
R: Daez, why are you acting like this? Was it something I did? Or did they say something to you?
All of a sudden he started sobbing and I embraced him and rubbed his back. Then I saw something approaching us, it was a car with the three jocks in it, they stopped by us and rolled down the window.
R: Daez, I think you should get in the truck; these bastards might want to have a second round. I looked towards the car and gripped my gun.
R: What do you assholes want?
Jock-Alpha: We are waiting for the cops to show up, and we can't wait for the show.
R: What show?
Jock-Beta: For them to arrest you and we laugh.
Just as he finishes, two cars pull up with their sirens on. One cop comes over to us while the rest of them rush into the store. We explain what happened in there to the cop, and he also asked for their side of the story.
God...I always hated that....
C1: Do you have a witness to this crime sir?
R: Actually I do officer, my boyfriend right here in the truck.
C1: Well one, congratulations and two, can he talk to us?
I opened the door and Daez stepped out of the truck facing the officer.
D: Yeah, I can talk. I was the victim of the beat-down. They hit me repeatedly while I screamed for help. They only got one hit on me, I blocked all the rest.
C1: Where did they hit you?
D: Right in the chest. Daez lifted up his shirt to reveal a bump on his chest, and the officer studied it.
C1: It does look like he got hit hard, that won't usually happen with a normal punch.
He felt the bump and Daez winced.
C1: Yeah they definitely hit you hard. Alright we will take care of this. And nice abs by the way.
Daez blushed and I licked the side of his face, making him blush even more. The officer walked over to the car and talked to them. Two other officers came out and pulled them out of the car and cuffed each one. The jocks were dead silent and looked at us with desperate looks on their faces. I sighed and nodded to Daez, who nodded back.
R: Officers, let them go, I think they've learned their lesson, but go ahead and give them a freaking citation, make sure they never forget this.
The cops took the cuffs off and gave each one of them two tickets a piece. They glared at them and drove off. They drove off down the road while we packed up and went home.
That's it for Part 2! Kinda dramatic and such, but it could've been much worse, for them that is. Hope you enjoyed the Part and I will work on the next one! ~Ray HuskyPunk