As Caelan lay there, he saw a fist go in his face and felt pain in his nose. Caelan felt something run down his cheek. He could only imagine it was blood from the blow. Caelan could only look up at the the bigger and stronger boy and thoughts of what else he might do to him flew through his mind. He didn't think he would look enough to go to work the next morning, ruining what would've been a great job and a greater place to live.

"You better kill me because I will get you back for this." He didn't expect the boy to be scared off. Just to think about the possibility that payback was a bitch. Caelan kinda knew that at this very moment.