ACT 1

Origins

Chapter 1

“hahaha yeah” Xander said as he looked at his pretty girlfriend. “you do realise that fat guy is checking you out.”. “NO, hahaha!” she laughed. “ No one will, im not that pretty”. She replied. Xander smiled at his girlfriend’s disbelieve, but he knew better. Any girl with such beautiful face, sharp nose and sparkling eyes, would be checked out constantly, its not like he could help it. The both of them didn’t really think much of it. The two of them waited at the bus stop for their bus along with about 2 other people. The bus was taking forever to come, and Xander lived all the way across the country from Lisa and he dint even own a car; he knew he was going to go home late that night, how late was what he didn’t know.

Five minutes passed by, still no bus they could take almost any bus from there, but it was one of those days. The more you want it to come faster the longer it takes. “Give me a minute, I wanna get a drink” Xander said as he walked away to the nearby vending machine. Just as he opened his drink, “Oh my god!” and tears, that was all he heard. Oh that scream was all too familiar to him. In his 6-month long relationship with lisa the only other time he had ever heard her scream like that was when she thought someone was peeping into her cubicle. It only meant one thing, she was freaked out.

Xander dropped his can to the floor, and ran to her. “what’s wrong baby, what is it”. She looked up at him with those eyes so sad, and pointed at the fat tanned guy that was checking her out. “he touched me” she replied in a very soft and sad tone. One that would make any man or woman want to protect her. As passer-by’s started together, the fat young man started to go on his own way, hoping to go unnoticed, hoping he could disappear into the crowd. Xander’s eyes did not leave him for a second, even as he told Lisa to sit down and just calm her self. With fury raging in his eyes, Xander clenched his fist and was ready to release all the fury that hell could throw onto someone on the scum bag that had touched his oh – so beloved girlfriend.

See Xander was really more of the calm sort, usually letting his mouth speak more than his hands he wasn’t one to believe in violence. But he did have a lot of violent thoughts. And for once in a really long time, well thirteen to be exact Xander was going to let hell lose on the basturd who couldn’t keep his hands to himself.

As Xander stood up, he ran through the gathering crowd despite his girlfriend frantically screaming for him not to.

He just shoved through the few people in front of him, and ran so fast, that within two seconds he had destroyed all the get away plans the fat man had to come up with.