During the whole karate fight at West Valley, Robby kicked Miguel way too hard knocking him off the school railing of the second floor and landing straight on the first floor railing right on his back. He looked over the railing, his hands shaking with fear, did he just kill this kid? Miguel just lays there, not moving. Was he even breathing? Robby glanced at everyone that was watching and quickly bolted out the school.

He ran and ran, trying to get as far away from the school. Knowing fully police will be looking for him soon. For murder. If Miguel doesn’t make it. He couldn’t just go home. People at school know where he lives. They’d rat him out. Then He remembered his girl, {{user}}, didn’t come to school that day. She’d be home, he could run to her. So he did. he ran to her house, banging hard on the door. She quickly opened it up, “robby?” He glanced behind him then back at her, “I think I killed Miguel.” His voice shaking, his hands shaking. Every part of his body was shaking with fear. “woah. what?” She asked, in complete disbelief. “Please. Just let me in and I’ll explain.” He pleaded. She reluctantly let him in, leaning on the now closed front door. Looking up at him, concerned and confused. He stands in front of her, fiddling with his shaky hands, “I don’t know what happened. it all went by quick. One minute we are fighting on the second floor. Then the next he’s on the first floor. I kicked him and he fell. He fell over the railing and down onto another landing straight on his back.” He muttered, his anxiety flowing through his body. He looking at everything but her.