I know, I didn't go in to detail. Forgive me. -sigh-

Writer's block. But I tried... :/

"Richy, they won't know."

"They will find out."

"No, they won't."

"They always do."

"Ah, but I was never caught so you won't be either."

His voice faded in to sound noise. I turned the walkie-talkie off, my own body starting to shiver. I was trapped in the school's freezer. How did I get in to this situation? Unknown. It just happened as it did. I sat down on the cold floor, looking at the beef that dangled from a pole. Meat, it was good when it was cooked. Now, back to where we were. Ah yes, I was explaining to you how I got in to this. Well…

The transformation had begun.

"Walk up to that girl and ask her out."

"No."

"Do it."

"No."

"Why not, man?"

"She doesn't like me. She only wants me to do her homework."

"Okay. Dude, listen to me. You look cool, she won't even recognize you probably."

"I still have the same black hair."

"It's spiked up."

"I still have clothes."

"Jeans and a leather jacket, man."

"And what about this toothpick?! What's with this? I definitely do not enjoy it in my mouth."

"Well, I'm not Mary Poppins."

"Wha-"

"Just go!"

So that was basically that was how Will's first day started, embarrassing me. He gave me a light push and I walked to that girl. Her brown hair sparkled in the light and her eyes gave off a blue glow. She was beautiful. I knew that it was time for me to finally talk to her about something other than Math homework. I bit my lower lip and poked her lightly. She jumped up and turned to me.

"Why hello there stranger," Valerie's soft voice said.

"I'm not a stranger."

"Then who are you?"

"Go on a date with me and I'll tell you my name after."

"I see. I like bad boys."

"B-Bad boys? I-I'm n-"

"Pick me up at 8 tonight. We'll go to the movies. You pay."

She handed me a piece of paper with her address and phone number. Did she really not recognize me? I hadn't known. In either case, I turned to Will and waved the piece of paper. He clapped his hands and walked to me, putting a hand on my head.

"I knew you could do it, short stuff."

"Shut off."

"What was that you said to me?"

"Nothing!"

"Shut up?... I think you're catching on."

So we didn't exactly go to the movies. Instead, I stayed at her place. Her parents weren't home. They were out on their own date. As I sat and waited, I stared at her walls, counting the flowers on the wallpaper. As I heard footsteps coming down the stairs , I got up, holding out my hand with a smile. Instead of seeing dressed Valerie, I saw a girl in a red bra and a red thong. Her hair was down and her eyes were closed.

"Valerie?"

"Hm?"

"Why aren't you dressed?"

"This is dressed, stranger."

"Wha-"

And once more my what was cut off. The girl jumped on me, wrapping both of her legs around my waist. She put her lips on mine and the two of us fell on her couch. I thought about what was going on. Was I, Richard Dick Grayson, actually kissing Valerie Milas? It seemed so. And so, we kissed the night away. And finally, it got to the moment of truth.

"You have protection?"

"Huh?"

"Ya know, so I won't get pregnant."

"You want to have it at such an early age?"

"I'm not a virgin if that's what you're asking."

"No… I'm sorry."

"About what?"

"About asking you out. I didn't want to go out with some whore!"

"What?!"

"You heard me, you slut."

I turned around and grabbed my jacket. It hung over my shoulder as I slammed the door. She came running after me. Valerie Milas ran after me.

"At least tell me your name!"

"Richard Grayson."

She stood still, dumbstruck. I kept walking on, angry. Why did I ever decide to ask her out? If I was some hormone raged guy, I'd be probably on top of her at this moment. No. I was still the nice boy Richard.

"You what?!"

"I left her stranded, the whore…"

I told Will.

"You're amazing."

"What?"

I wasn't cut off. Hm, getting better.

"You're hard to get. Just amazing…"

Will patted my back. I smiled.

"But now, what we will have to do is find the old coleslaw in the school's fridge and dump it over that chick."

I nodded.

That night we went to the school. We'd put the cole slaw in a small bucket and when she'd open her locker, it'd spill over her. And that's how I ended up here, stuck. I kept sitting, thinking. Just a couple of hours ago, I had an erection and now, I wanted to humiliate that prostitute.

Suddenly, the door opened. I saw Will's body, but his head was bleeding.

"Will!"

I ran to him, holding his body. On his back, there was a gun tied to his jacket. I touched it. I heard sirens outside. I closed my eyes, feeling tears in my eyes.

"Richy, my dear boy, be a bad boy. Please. They found me…"

I heard him take his last breathe. I took the gun and threw it somewhere, taking one last glance at my older brother. I felt as though he was truly my brother. I sniffed and ran, hoping to never encounter this thing ever again. I nodded to myself, I'd complete his final wish. I'd be the worst guy ever.

And so, my story had begun…