♫Cooper♫
Cooper was only a few blocks away from home when he ran into trouble. Standing under the street light was the dude from earlier, plus his gang of guys. Cooper took a step back, tightening his grip on the axel of his skateboard, "What do you want?"
He asked, trying to sound tougher then he was, because right now, he was close to terrified. The guy smirked, his hand turning into a fist, he didn't say anything, making Cooper take another step back. The guy advanced on him, the gang slowly following,
"Still think you can take me, Little Cooper?" The guy sneered.
Cooper was ready to use his skateboard as a weapon and make a run for home, but he didn't move, "Did you want me to answer that question honestly?"
The guy stopped forward again, so he was only a foot from Cooper, "Wrong answer." He grinned, and the smallest motion of his hand, brought his gang closer. One of them ripped the skateboard from Cooper's hand and they circled him. Cooper was trapped, he had no way to run,and nothing to fight with. He was so tired, that he didn't even think he could throw a punch, "Do you know what the chick you hang out with, did to me?"
Cooper stayed silent, sizing up the guys around him. The smallest guy of the bunch probably had a 100 pounds over him.
The guy narrowed his eyes, "Are you going to answer me? No?" He grit his teeth, and punched Cooper in the stomach, then shoved his into the pole of the street light. he punched Cooper in the stomach again.
Cooper made a noise, then grunted when his back met the pole. He started to slid down it, when the guy hauled him up and held him there by the shoulder. He delivered another punch before letting Cooper slid down the pole. he was like a rag doll, slumped against the pole. He grunted again when the guy kicked him right in the ribs. Another one of those probably would have cracked his ribs. The guy flicked his hand, and the guys started to move away. Each one giving Cooper a sharp kick int he rips. One of them, threw his skateboard at him, then the all vanished into the darkness.
Cooper just sat slumped against the pole, gripping his skateboard. He rested his head against the pole, he wouldn't be able to get up anytime soon and his phone was dead. He was screwed.
