David might have calmed down. He might have let the boy go with nothing but a warning. But something in the boys eyes made him snap. Something made hi...m want to fight. Not just the little punk but at everything. He wanted to fight trisha and her friends and show her he wasn't a nobody. He wanted to fight austin for being jealous of bryce for what he earned. And the strangest part was that he felt this power deep inhis body. Like a feeling that said he could fight. He could win! And so he. ________________________________________________________________________Watsit Tuya's SRU: The Lazarus Key(Prequel to 'SRU: Thankyouverymuch')________________________________________________________________________Memphis Tennessee, 12:03 am, August 16 1977:The midnight blue Continental slid to the curb just off Beale Street.Though it was past midnight the outside temperature was still near eighty,so the city's most famous resident waited a moment in the car's airconditioned shelter before he. I told him initially until I call him into bed he shouldn’t initiate any kind of actions that will lead us to troubles. He was following it. While I completed my second glass he came to me and asked, “Bahu, shall I get something for you to eat or drink?” I replied, “No kaka, just feeling bit feverish and body pains.”He said, “Oh no bahu. Shall I get a thermometer to check?” I said, “No need kaka. It’s mild, put your hand and see for yourself.” He placed his hand on my forehead and neck. His. One girl reminded me of Barbie a little. With the memory of our encounter still fresh in my mind, I relived it as we spent the night having sex. In the morning we hung out together most of the day on the beach or at the arcades and such before going back to thier place for another evening of hot 3way fun. The next morning, sadly our weekend was over and it was time to head home.As I drove along I thought about the pleasures of the weekend, and was eager to visit Barbie to share the details with.