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Alan was always the big man on campus. From an early age, he was always a ladie’s man, quite the athlete, and an instant political leader in just about anything he put himself in charge of. 
YEESS!!! HE Thought THE WORLD REVOLVED AROUND HIM! Even his teachers were submitting to his theories and speeches on world government and global peace strategies. Every day I walk into class, there is Alan with all his girlfriends around him telling him how good he looks and trying to convincing him to one of them them to the senior prom. It was just agonizing to listen to his bullshit all the time.


You may be asking why I hate him so much? Well, back in grade school, Alan was a shy little bastard. I thought it was funny that he was smaller than everybody else his age, so for my own pleasure, myself,’The Ratî’ the king of the sixth grade, punished him severely in front of everyone. One day, I backed Alan into a corner and beat the crap out of him during gym because he challenged me to a duel. I punched him repeatedly in the ribcage and watched him gasp for air over and over again. Afterwards, when he was about to faint, I hoisted him up by his hair and XXXX him out cold on the ground. His nose was bleeding on the pavement. 

“He is finally out of his misery!” Alan’s motionless body made me think he was dead, but I just didn’t care. Feeling good for what I had done to him, I faced the other students with my sounds of victory, then the unexpected happened. A foot came crashing into my breastbone like a thousand locomotives hitting me all at once! I fell to the ground in shock feeling absolute pain and began to cry. There was Alan standing over me with his bloody nose dripping all over my face. He grabbed my shirt, his eyes angry with rage, and raised his hand like to karate chop me. I couldn’t believe my eyes, he was going to make chop suey out of me and I did not see it coming. Then in front of everyone, I cried out “Finish Me!” I hoped that I would go out of this pathetic world with honor, but he picked me up, grasped my jugular, and said: “ If you ever attempt to harm me or any other person again, I will personally see to it that your finished!” He droped me to the ground and walks away. Ever since that day, Alanís confidence level increased ten fold and no one dared to get in his way. For myself, my reputation was finished, and my gang of followers all became Alanís best friends. I was outraged. I expected to be remembered as a martyr, but instead I became the outcast of the school while Alan became Hegemon of the Sixth Grade. 


Over the years up through our senior year, I watched Alan beef up into a popular jock who always get his way in everything. His amazing muscular body attracted all the girls worth asking out, and they could not stop falling all over him. His tight circle of friends, my former ìrats,î served as bodyguards that kept everyone at bay. He was being treated like the President of the United States and all I get was snotty remarks about how unattractive I look or how displeasing I am to talk with. Then the last toothpick fell when Alan asked my girlfriend to the prom and she dumped me right there in the fuckin classroom! I had no other alternative to control my anger, but I waited until after school to let it all out.

Then a sickening idea came to my mind. What if Alan suddenly disappeared out of existence; then I will have my kingship knighted upon me once again, and everybody will forget about Alanís stupid hegemonial debates and follow me. Hey, what a great idea! Alan was always the last one to return from his track practices, so I rounded up my remaining friends and waited for him to return to the locker room.    


How EVIL I was. When the time is right, we’ll grab him and teach him a lesson he will never forget!
We all stood there in the back room waiting for Alan to be alone. There he was, exhausted and dead tired; perfect, he wouldn’t have enough energy to fight back once he discovers what we have in store for him. We decided to let Alan freshen up first, and when he was about to leave, we made our move silently, but quickly. Alan tried to open the door, but it was locked. Then from behind, I jumped up and did a body wedge right on his back. Alan fell to the ground HARD, nearly breaking his front teeth in the process. He screamed out loud for help, but I just kneeled on his upper back and pressed sharply downward into his spine. Alanís arms were disabled instantly and he was weak. The guys came over with some bungee cords and bungeed him up securely and tied his wrists tightly behind his back. We pulled him up to gagged Alan with his dirty t-shirt from the laundry and took out some thick yellow rope and wrapped one end around his neck several times and tied his throat up so he XXXX on himself if he tries to talk. We carried him outside to the car through the back door and threw him in the trunk.

Poor modest Alan did not understand why we were doing this to him. He twisted and turned violently in the trunk trying to undo the bungee rope that wrapped so tightly around his now sore wrists, cutting off his circulation. I could hear him moan in pain through his gag and I enjoyed every minute of it. Alan felt weaker with his sore upper back, and his shoulders stung him hard as he moved them. We got to my place and pulled Alan out of the trunk. 
”MMMMMLLEETMEEGO!”

The guys held him while I walked up and Alan got scared to see that it was me. 
“So you thought you would take it upon yourself to finish me if I hurt you again, YOU LIAR!” Alan was frantic. ”Now I have you all tied up for my enjoyment, and I will personally break you one piece at time!” Then his gag fell off and Alan made one last attempt to save himself and screamed for help. I immediately pulled out my Gerber and pressed it into his throat’s skin to cut off his voice box. Alan tried to swallow to clear his throat, but the XXXX of the knife was cutting into his tender skin with every gulp he did. ”No one here can hear you scream, so don’t even try. I don’t want to kill you Alan, but guys like you really piss me off!” I tied the rope tighter around his Adam’s apple, and Alan gagged as we dragged him upstairs to begin his ordeal. 

Once inside, I untied his neck to let him talk. ”What do you want with me, what did I ever do to you?” 
”Don’t set yourself to look innocent in front of me Alan, it won’t work.” Alan swallowed and made a loud gulp as he did. ”Still don’t know why you are in this situation, do you? Do you remember the day when you threatened me Alan?”
Alan said, “You threatened me!” 
This really pissed me off. ”No, I just put you out of your misery, and when you surprised me with that karate kick of yours, that was just sweet, but I never threatened to kill you, did I?” 
Alan realized what he has done. ”Soorrry,” he said weeping.


 ”Sorry isn’t going to cut it. I was just going to leave you alone about the whole thing, but when you asked my girlfriend to the prom behind me back, YOU BACKSTABBER, I had to teach you a lesson, and now you will be lucky if you get out of this alive. I am going to enjoy fucking you up!” Rat turned to his subjects, “Tape him up” Alan pulled against the ropes with all his might. This was his last chance before he was captured, but the cords would not loosen. The rats kicked his knees in and Alan fell.

“AAAAHHHH! NOOOOOMMHHPPPPP!” They taped him up so he could not even sob himself for what they were about to do to him. They tied his ankles to a small table and tightened his wrists cutting off more circulation in his hands.  
Rat came up to him and rubbed his knife across his tender throat, feeling his was down his chest and began to rub Alan’s body to calm him down. ”Awe, you look so cute tied up on my table, and your muscles are all tensed up; should I loosen them up for you?”
“MMMMMMHHHHHPPPPPPPP” 

”What that you say kid? Do it some more, ok, if you insist.î Rat began to squeeze Alanís tightly tense muscles hard to cause him pain. He grabbed Alanís breasts and compressed them inward. Alan groaned as his nipples started to sore. Then Rat slapped his back to make it sting, making Alan’s face turn all red. ”Are you blushing at me boy?” Alan shook his head, and he started to jerk the table back and forth to possibly break it and free his legs, but his ankles were even sorer in the process. He was sobbing all over the place begging to Rat to show mercy to him. He was so sorry for what he had done, and he tried to show that through his duct tapped mouth with every ounce of energy he could give, but Rat pulled his head up and felt Alanís sweaty throat and rubbed it back and forth, trying to relax him before Alan had a panic attack. 

“Ok Alan, I’ll put the knife away if that frightens you, but we need to restrict your movement, or your doing to hurt yourself.” The rats pulled some more rope and tied his chest and torso up to the point that Alan couldnít move his arms. The guy was still restless; he wanted out of here, and he showed it! ”Guys, It’s getting late; lets get some munchies and weíll take this to the next level when we return. One of the rats said, ìBut I want to play with him. I want to watch him suffer like we suffered all these years! Donít worry my fellow friends, he is not going anywhere; you will have plenty of time with him later, I guarantee. Let him fatigue himself out while we’re gone; he has too much energy to resist what were going to do to him!” They left and Alan was alone. 

He had another chance, and Alan wasted no time trying to take advantage of it. What were they going to do him when they returned, he was so terrified to think about it. All he could focus on was getting away before they got back. Alan got his torso loosened up and was able to move around a bit more. Progress, now he needed to reach his feet, but the table didn’t allow it. So all Alan could work on was his wrists, but his hands were so sore that he could barely move them. He didnít care, it was a matter of life and XXXX, and if he did not get out now, he was sure to be history. His hand started to bleed and he had no energy to go on. Rat really knew his knots, he was a boy scout, great, they taught him well! He fell to the floor and tried once more to loosen his ankles, no use, he gave up and began to pray for forgiveness for what he have done to Rat, hoping that he will let him go when they returned.

They returned to find Alan toppled over with his bloody hands. Rat laughed and untied him, but Alan was too weak to resist. ”Awe the poor guy cut himself while we were gone” They washed his wrists and wrapped them in cloth, then retied them in front of Alan. Then he tied his ankles together and the guys started their playtime. All Alan could do was do what they wanted him to do and hope that he will live through it. He was hungry and dehydrated.

“Lets take this to the next level. Oh, Alan, how cute you look, submitting to me with your begging not to hurt me look, awe how cute, but I know your faking it!” The other guys came around him and began to take him down slowly by hitting Alan where it hurt the most. ”Lets take that itchy shirt off!” They took off his long sleeved shirt and tied it around him. Then Rat pulled his tank top over his head and tied Alanís chest tightly with rope immobilizing his arms completely. Alan squirmed with all his might and fell to the floor and hit himself in the head. ”Better get him back on the table.” Alan murmured .

“MMMMMNNNNOOOOO!” 
”Letís see the rest of him.” They stripped him completely naked and Rat saw that Alan’s genitals were stiffened. “You got morning wood! Right on dude!” Alan groaned through his gag as Rat took some bungee wrap and tied Alanís balls up so they were nice and hard to the touch. Alan was so embarrassed and humiliated to be like this in public. 
Then they tied his hands behind his back and left him there the next morning to go to school. Alan had no energy and he just wished he was dead, so he can be with his long forgotten mother he has missed for so long. Were they going to kill him when they got back; he had no motivation to live and he just lay there and XXXX. Suddenly the door opened and it woke Alan up. He prepared himself for the worst but was shocked to see it was a police officer. The gang had been arrested. His coach lived next door to Rat and heard him scream that morning. When Alan was mysteriously absent, he called the police. Alan was shaking rapidly. They untied him and covered him up with a blanket; Alan could barely walk, and his coach carried him home and took care of him that night. When Alan awoke the next day, his dad was there and Alan was so upset at himself. The coach told him that Rat and his gang were going to prison for life, and Alan cried out loud for forgiveness and his dad asked him why. ”Because he punished me when I threaten to kill Rat when he hurt me long ago.” Then his friends, Ratís former gang members from grade school, all came in the room and hugged Alan and told him why Rat was going to prison and that Alan did nothing wrong on his part. They apologized that they never saw Ratís attack coming when it did, and they felt bad that they were involved with Alanís initial attack in sixth grade. Alan forgave them all and leaned a powerful lesson that day. His dad whispered an Arabian phrase in his ear that meant peace be with you and with others, “Salaam,” and Alan remembered who he really was, and he will never be a judge to others ever again. Thank God for perfect attendance.

Alan played by Alai 
Photography and Ropework Anonymous
Story by Alai,  inspired from a personal experience
and a novel written by Orson Scott Card called Enderís Game

Date of Production: 09/10/2004