"Move fatty."
she was getting tired
so
tired of their voicesshe
was
so
fucking
closeto stopping them
but she reeled it in
remembering the destruction
that arose
last timethen
when they realized she was boring themthey went to a small
helpless child
next to his lockerfumbling with the code
"Come here nerd!"the first punch
made her want to throw up
as it connected
to the child's body.the second never came
because at that moment
when the child was crying
screaming in pain
wailing for helpat that exact moment
She had s n a p p e d
she let the anger guide her
protecting the child behind her
she foughtshe didn't see the damage done
until three staff had to pull her offthen she counted
three black eyes
seven bloody noses
someone struggling to breathethe child
had no injuries
except for one punchoddly
as the child looked at her with hope
she felt...okay?
no. wrong wordshe felt... happy
:;:
Zee
Em
Ririthat moment when everything's ok in the story but your the author so you know you gotta fuck it all up
You could just let it be happy for once
PFFFT
HAPPY?
Nice joke
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Cerita PendekSHE would always be the last choice. - Best Ranking: #938 in Short Story - Cover made by Zee