"Payback" (Continued)
So fast forward again to high school years later...
I hadn't seen or heard from/about her in years. I actually forgot about her for a while...but the damage was already done.
I don't remember the date, but I know it was sophmore year in high school...I was walking back home and heading up the hill in the spring when who should come riding down the hill with her sister...but THE bytch!!!!
My rage was re-ignited...my purpose re-lit!!
I'd had traditional weapons training from the asian kids from my year upstate in reform school and it all came flooding back to me.
She whizzed past me down the hill at about 15-20 mph by my calculations and from where I stood, that point on the hill was a 8-10 degree declination.
I picked up the smoothest biggest stone my hand could find quickly...gauged her distance and speed...marked her and let the stone fly!
Time slowed down and my heart raced as I watched the rock fly in slow motion as my perfectly calculated and executed missile made it's way to my target.
I leaped with ecstatic excitement as the rock nailed her dead in the middle of her back!!!
She screamed and wobbled all over the street and almost ran head on into a car before hitting the curb and falling over!!
IT WAS MARVELOUS!!!
I stood there for about 5 seconds after she fell just reveling in my success...then I hightailed it around the next corner and went home.
I celebrated my revenge on the rooftop of my building, watching over the neighborhood while sipping some Sake I stole from downtown in Manhattan earlier that week.
I was happy...and satisfied...for the first time in a long time...years.
I slept like a baby that night.
But years later...things would change...