"FUCK no!" Ty said, fuming. "People used to treat me like that all the time, but that shit did it when I was trying to help him!"
"But Ty-" Dustin tried to say, but was cut off.
"No buts!" Ty said, storming off towards where Edwin had run off to. "That guy's gonna pay!"
Ty slammed open the bathroom door, willing it to open with a slam. Malicious thoughts floating through his head, he found Edwin wiping his bloody face off in the sink.
He waited until the Latino was done, then snapped his fingers, wishing that the noise would be three times as loud.
Edwin turned around with a start, the blood mostly gone from his face, before narrowing his eyes at Ty. "The hell do you want?" He asked, spitting out those words.
"What I WANT," Ty said, making a fist with his right hand. "Is to make you PAY..."
He stretched out his left hand, having made up his mind, and turned Edwin into a...