You might have said some things you shouldn't have. Standing face to face with the strongest kid in school, Vance Hopper, who could easily break a bone or two. Before you had fled, fearing your life. To no one's surprise, he followed, yelling profanities while he chased you into the woods.

And here you were, legs burning as you dodged past trees and bushes, desperate to get away. Vance, still yelling, began to close the gap between you two.

"Your dead meat!" He shouted, quickening his pace.