Kickstart My Heart
[WP] All your life, you heard music that fit your actions. When you were playing hide and seek, for example, you could hear a tense suspenseful background music. One day, you are bullied at school, but decide to fight back. That’s when the heavy metal music kicked in…
The biggest knuckles ever seen anywhere on the planet are being propelled through the narrow space between the bully and the freckled spectacle mount that is your face. When the motion commences, your heart begins beating so fast that each pump, kicks your t-shirt away from your chest. Your eyes grow wide as the fist levels at you, where you then take notice of the hairs across the topside of the incoming blow. Then your eyebrow arches as you wait for it to arrive. You casually lean away from the blow, while remaining fixated on it. When the bully’s expression shifts to fury for you having the audacity to dodge, your expression shift to one of confusion, then apology.
A flurry of blows ensues, and you continue to duck, lean and turn as all of them float past you.
A kick follows, and you sidestep, then place your toes on the crook of his still planted leg.
His face shifts to pain as his momentum sends him sprawling.
His friends immediately charge you and you backpedal.
They are on a collision course for you when you sit backwards onto the spinning merry-go- round, zipping away from them and stepping off and away on the other side.
Your crush is on the other side of the merry-go-round, and you translate your momentum into her by grabbing her hand, placing a hand on her hip and twirling before walking away on her other side.
One of the friends’ feet are passing through the air from colliding with merry-go-round as the others flood around all obstacles like water from a broken dam.
You wait for them.
Another punch is sailing your way and you take a ballcap from a nearby head.
You cap the punch and redirect it, sending another bully flying.
Another rusher, and you smack a stack of papers to obscure view, then grab a nearby binder.
A homerun swing precedes the rusher falling away.
You step down from a curb as you enter the parking lot.
You’re pursued between the cars when you pull a car door open, leading to a chaser’s abrupt stop.
You walk out from between the cars, colliding with a girl as she walks behind the vehicles.
You spin in your collision, kissing her before she can process what has happened.
She spins away from you, as she processes the new whirlwind of emotion.
You spit out her gum and continue across the parking lot.
The scene behind you is one of still falling papers, sprawled bullies, a kid still upside down on a spinning merry-go-round, a dented car door and other students rushing to recover their scattered schoolwork, and a girl fanning herself as she watches you walk away.
Kickstart My Heart by Motley Crue