Jumbled stories of a wild life

sed Damion told him to press them both together, Ciaran still unaware of what was going on did as Damion asked, but as soon as he could feel the touching he knew something wasn right, he quickly back away and put his penis back in his trousers and covered himself up completely, once he had done this he ran straight inside to find his father.

As Ciaran ran inside calling out ”Dad, Dad ”, his father came to view with urgency and asked him what was wrong, at this point both his mother and Damions mother had both followed, Ciaran tells them all what had just happened, the rage that came from my father was something Ciaran had never seen, his father had taken both him and Michael home and while he did, his mother stayed at Damions mothers house, why he didn know.

It wasn too long before Ciarans mother had followed them and when she had got home Ciaran could hear the argument between his mother and father, the pleas from his mother, pleas for his father not to take Damion and make an example of him, the normal way this would be handled in Ciarans neighbourhood would be to hang the person from a lamppost for all to see that there is a zero tolerance for this behaviour.

Ciarans mother and Damions mother were childhood friends and against his fathers better judgement his mother had convinced him to bring the Garda involved, she had explained to Damions mother that there had to be some form of consequence and it was Damions mother who suggested getting the Garda involved.

The Garda went the whole nine yards, they had spoken to Ciaran, they had even brought him to the local prison and explained that, that would be where Damion was going to be put but it was all a lie, shortly after that Damion and his family, his mother and sister disappeared.

From that day Ciaran decided he would always be the one to protect himself, he vowed he will not let anyone harm him or his siblings, not without a fight, he knew that day he had to become stronger, smarter and scarier, he knew that he didn have anyone he could truly rely on, but for him that wasn what he was worried, what did was neither did his brothers and sister, so for Ciaran he had to be that person for them.

From then Ciaran would look for any opportunity to show he was a force not to be reckoned with, so when he overheard his older friends talking about a rival gang attacking one of his friends he told them that he would do something about it himself.

It wasn hard to find them, not that he had to look really being that as soon as he walked round the corner, out on the field was the group of boys he was looking for, all around the same age of his older friends. Ciaran walks right up to them jumping in the air so that he could punch the tallest one in the mouth and as soon as his feet landed on the floor, he turns and sprints off.

Ciaran wasn stupid, while he had no fear, he knew it would be silly to stay there, he knew that all he had to do was get home, he knew it didn matter who was home or that he would need their help, he knew he just had to make them aware of who he was and his familys reputation would protect him.

Just as he reaches his garden gate, while he grabs the latch, he feels the back of his collar being pulled and he was pulled straight to the floor, looking up as the group of boys repeatedly stomp on his chest and kick him in the face, all of them waring roller blades, thats when he heard her voice and while for him it was a voice he had always felt safe hearing, it was then the boys knew they had made a major mistake, not only did they realise who he was by the house he was trying to get in to, the sight of Ciarans aunt also made them aware of who his uncle was and that was a different fear for them itself.

They immediately run away while Ciarans aunt drags his limp body in to the house. After he had recovered and was able to move properly, Ciaran went to where his father kept the guns and grenades and for Ciaran it was always go big, so he grabs one of the grenades and walks straight out the front door heading for where he last found them. Walking up to the with a confidence that caused them all to have confused looks on their faces and with a smirk he holds the grenade up so they could see, at this point they had all froze but Ciaran wasn messing about and in clear view so they could see, he pulls the pin from the grenade and throws it directly at them.

Ciaran turns and starts running, he knew what to expect but wasn sure how wide the explosion would reach, he is running with all his mite while waiting for the loud bang he knew to expect, but it never came. What he didn know was, it wasn just the distribution his father was in charge of but also the recommission of the guns and grenades.

It was safe to say that Ciaran wasn just riding on his familys reputation, he was creating his own.