Chapter 6.- relief

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Liam lay in his bed as sunlight streamed through his window. He felt a tad of releif, but something wasn't right, like a puzzle peice out of place. The last puzzle peice to complete the picture was missing. Kuper was mad. Very mad. Over the past few days he has not gone to school. He's also been spamming him through those days. Liam was furious about how kuper was the one who betrayed him and he's trying to gaslight him into thinking it was his fault. First he's calling him names then he's acting all innocent and apologetic.

Liam slowly got up and put on his neon green Nike wear. Today was Friday. The last day of the week. He said on his story he wasn't going to be at school so he could go and see Kuper. All he knew, and all the kids at East knew, that something went really, really wrong that week.

Liam steps into the schoolyard and sees Kuper. His eyes narrow and get a disgusted look on his face. The entire room is dead silent. "I can't belive you." Liam says. "I thought you were home."
"I had a change of plans. You know what I'm here for." Liam sneers. Kuper takes a step back and says "you don't have to force yourself to talk to me." Liam raises an eyebrow and laughs. "You think I'm scared to talk to you? Don't flatter yourself." Little did the east kids know. "Let's go. You and me. Off school grounds. No weapons, no extra people." "You got yourself a deal. We meet under the big oak tree.

TIME SKIP

Liam was in his room, getting ready for the fight. He cracked his knuckles and splashed water on his face. He slowly looked at the mirror and sighed. And as soon as he knew it, he was out on the street two blocks away from from the oak tree. It was a twisty old tree that creaked and groaned every time the wind blew or someone climbed on it. He soon made it, and Lyncon was there.
"Ah, I see you brought nobody with you, bastard." Then he threw the first punch. It blew through kuper like a bulldozer. Than two more. Kuper punched back, but not as hard. Liam threw kuper on the ground and kicked his ribs. Sizzling pain crawled up Kuper's body. Then more punches. Blood spewed from Kuper's nose and onto Liam's hands. It was thick and dark. More blood and bruises formed on his face and Liam couldn't stop until kuper punched back. He banged his skull on the concrete floor. A flash of bright light appeared in his vision, then it was gone. He reached over and grabbed Kuper's neck and squeezed as hard as he could. At this point, the blood was mixed into the concrete in great splats. "Happy, now?" Liam jeered as he walked away, Kuper's weak body laying on the concrete.

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