Broly Yell Novels & Stories

He backed up to the door and pulled it ajar, letting the bullies enter. Jayce tutted and shook his head as he passed. He was at least a head taller than the rest of them and had fists the size of boulders. Everyone knew this guy was an animal when it came to fighting. It was the consensus that if you got targeted you rolled up and played dead, much like the protocol for a bear attack. "I'm sorry, okay?" Alfie cried. "I'm sorry. I only went with her because she bought me stuff. I don't even like her."

I yell " I know what I said, and I will, but you don't have to harm him to do that" He explains " And how do you intend I do?" I inquire " I.....I ....." He stammers " You what?" I ask in a yell " I don't know, ok" He says " I thought as much. You are so obsessed with that stupid brother of yours. Guess what, he doesn't love you the same. He is only using you..." I say before he cuts me off

"First of, I think I just prove to be way smarter than you are. Also, my 'hosts' are my brothers that come through for me anytime I need them. Not some unloyal idiots like your clique. You think it is funny to make jest of Zayne's pliyht? Afterall, he did not get used unlike you who turned to he a bully from an heartbreak. "Do not ever try to troll my brothers or I ever again. Do you get that?" Jason warned the bully. "Now take your dumb boss and go clean him up before he goes blind from having pepper in his eyes." Jason ordered the bully's followers. "Good riddance to bad rubbish." Jason said looking down at his wasted plate of spaghetti on the floor. "You do owe me a plate of spaghetti too

"Sophia, please, don't leave me! Wake up!" "Oh, shut the fuck up!" Brody's voice barked from behind me, loud and unbothered. He let out a harsh bitter laugh. "She's fine. At least the little brat finally stopped her damn screaming. She was crying like a damn whore like you and her mother. You better close your damn mouth too before I give you a reason to wail." I slowly lifted my head, my tear soaked vision blurring as I stared up at him through a haze of absolute horror. He was wiping his hands on his dirty jeans, looking at my sister's motionless body like she was nothing more than spilled milk.

"Sophia, please, don't leave me! Wake up!" "Oh, shut the fuck up!" Brody's voice barked from behind me, loud and unbothered. He let out a harsh bitter laugh. "She's fine. At least the little brat finally stopped her damn screaming. She was crying like a damn whore like you and her mother. You better close your damn mouth too before I give you a reason to wail." I slowly lifted my head, my tear soaked vision blurring as I stared up at him through a haze of absolute horror. He was wiping his hands on his dirty jeans, looking at my sister's motionless body like she was nothing more than spilled milk.

The kind that kills within an hour. "What did you do??????" I hollered with a guttural voice at Bruno who still had a forced, vile Laughter from his lips.

One of the men yelled at the other one who felt infuriated. “How do you expect me not to tell you what to do when you keep acting like a fucking dumbass.” The other guy, whose name is Lon, yelled at the first one. His statement seemed to have hit the limit of the first guy as he glared furiously at Lon and launched himself towards him.

He cocks a brow, repeating it slowly like it's all he'd need to do in order for his brother to hear just how stupid he sounded. Unfortunately, it wasn't. As just when Armani finishes speaking, his brother begin's yelling, insisting that, yes. That's exactly what he wanted. "Fix it!" He demands. "I don't care how - talk, yell, cry - whatever! I don't give a damn, alright? Just do it!"

I yell as my eyes finally open and focus as I desperately try to figure out what the hell is going on. To my horror I see my toilet has been Saran wrapped, and I can't stop peeing, so it's going everywhere and all over me! "Maddox!" I roared. "I'm going to kill that fucking kid!" I said angrily. I finally stopped peeing and raced out of the bathroom. I throw my bedroom door open and hear my brother running down the stairs laughing. "Get back here, you asshole!" I yelled as I raced down the stairs after him. "Happy birthday!" He yells as he reaches the bottom.

Then, as his body flew in mid-air, blood gushed out from the wounds covering his figure. "B*stards! A bunch of hooligans! I'm going to kill all of you!" Brayden yelled, and with each word he uttered, a mouthful of blood poured out. Soon, Brayden fell to the ground. He disregarded the pain and leaped up, once again making a bulge on his chest.