The Woman on the street (Finished)

Part 8 :)

MinX P.O.V

"KEN!" I yelled recognizing the loud scream. I shot up and sprinted as fast as i could with Krism next to me. We spotted Pewds on his phone calling a ambulance. Next to him was Ken but he was lying on the ground in pain. He had been shot in the chest. Bright red blood stainted his shirt. His hat was laying next to him. "KEN!" Me and Krism yelled once again but with a horrified tone. "Oh my god Ken who did this?!" Krism asked with tears in her eyes but mine were already falling. Instead of speaking he weakly pointed his finger at me. "Da..ad" He whispered before closing his eyes. "KEN! NO! DON'T GO!" Krism screamed grabbing his hand tightly. Me and Pewds just stood there crying. My heart felt heavy even though it was now missing a large peice. "What did he mean MinX?" Krism whispered with burning tears falling from her beautiful eyes. "He meant.. My Dad...." I muttered as my sadness was soon replaced by raging anger. I got up from my knees. "COME GET ME YOU BASTARD! HOW DARE YOU KILL MY FRIEND! IM COMING FOR YOU NOW... BE VERY AFRAID BITCH!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

I turned back to Kens lifeless body. I slowly grabbed his hat into my shaken hands. I stared at it for a while. Letting all the good memories we had sink in. "Dont worry Ken..." I held the hat to my chest as if i was hugging my now lost best friend...