Oh my god she screeched looking at the guy peering in. What shall we do she asked looking at me horrified? Calm down I said, its ok he just wants to w...tch. Oh no I can’t let him do that she said all flustered. I know I said, why don’t you open the van door and let him get a proper look? This was perfect I thought. Now a stranger gets to view the bitch too. Open the door Mrs Brooking I said, go on its fine, I’m here, your safe. With that she reached for the door handle and the door swung open. I said, "May I call you Andy?" Only if I can call you Mom. I plan on that in about two years anyway." Oh! Well, Andy, you would be good bait, as would your mother. Unfortunately, the same thing goes for you as for your mother. I need to teach you how to fight. In this world, bait that doesn't want to be eaten has to be able to protect itself."Two years! Does your mother know?" I think so though I haven't told her yet. She's pretty smart. Charlie explained the rules. We'll abide by them." Hmmm!. The original title forced First- Ch. 2 I retain copyright, blah, blah, blah...--------------------------------------------------------------------forced First- Ch. 2This is a continuation of my story… This is the truth, as best as I can remember it…The hot summer day was rejuvenating. Out of school, not yet having to go to college, the days were my own. I spent most of that Sunday in my room, coming out only to eat and use the bathroom. My mind reeled as I relived the night before. I. I called her in the at 7 pm in the night, I asked her what happened, she said nothing but it’s was not okay within her tone, I asked her again what happened to tell me, she then said she was not comfortable yesterday with my behavior.After listening to it, I apologize her and said this is my last call and I will never ever call her and disturb her.After that I hang up the phone, I was not feeling good inside because she was not feeling good. Next day I went to class and sat far from her and was.