tear me apart ~ creek ~ South Park

.jerk.

"One thing, When you're angry, you're a jerk and then you treat me like I'm worth nothing. Don't fret I don't ever wanna see you and  I never wanna meet you again. It'll happen again, I watch it happen over and over again.."

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"jerk" ~ oliver tree

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⚠️trigger warning⚠️
❗️graphic fighting❗️
❗️swearing❗️

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THUD!

Tweek was abruptly pushed into a hard, cold, brick wall. The sun beamed on him as his back felt the aggressive force behind the hands that pushed him. The blonde gasped when a sharp pain shot through his chest and back knocking the air out of him. He let out a loud groan recovering from the rough, rigid wall that felt like a billion rocks being thrown at him. The world felt slower than normal, the pain felt endless, but before the bully infront of Tweek could pull him down onto the pavement Tweek used a burst of energy and threw his hands out pushing onto Craig's chest to throw him down. He pushed onto the white T-shirt and Craig stumbled back falling down on his ass. Sadly, the disadvantage for Tweek was that he was a scrawny kid. He had always been since he was born but it definitely showed in his teenage years when everyone "filled out". "Fuck!" Craig yelped when his body hit the ground. The ravenette was about to rebound onto his feet before Tweek threw himself on top of the blue hatted boy with a bloody lip and his jacket practically hanging off his arms.  The sun danced on their bodies as the pavement also complimented it with a nice shadow. The heat didn't help especially since it felt like it was 100 degrees. The blonde breathed out through his gritted teeth gripping the white T-shirt stained with dirt and sweat. "FUCK YOU." Tweek cursed before lifting his arm to throw a punch straight for the boys eyes who were glaring at him with pure rage. Craig quickly drew a fist and threw it aimlessly at Tweeks face. The smaller boy was thrown off and he let out a cry once he hit the hard pavement. Craig pulled himself up barely by his hands that were slipping on the slick pavement from pure sweat. He gasped for air and used his converse shoes that were untied by this point to push himself away from Tweek who was still recovering from the blow. Craig prayed he punched a sensitive area because he could barely tell where his fist was thrown into. The ravenette jumped up allowing a new wave of adrenaline to fill his entire body.

Craig stomped over to Tweek to finish the fight before any teachers or classmates could interrupt. By this time they were basically on watch at all times as they sabotaged each other endlessly. Craigs ocean eyes angrily glared down at the blonde who was just now regaining sense. He felt the blood and energy rush through his veins boiling
over inside him. Tweek gripped his knee preparing for impact as Craig yanked him off his knees by his hair and shirt. The shirt tightened around the younger boy's neck as he coughed. "F-Fucking asshole!" Tweek yelled squirming around hitting any part of Craig that was near him. "Ohh so I'm the asshole?! You started this shit!" Craig spat back pushing Tweek against a wall once more. The ravenettes hat fell lower as he pinned the blonde to the wall. Tweeks button up shirt dug into the wall not providing enough protection. Craig threw another ruthless punch straight into the boys nose. Tweek flinched feeling the force greatly. Some times he wondered if this was even worth it. All the fighting and bickering but his pride never stopped him from throwing the first punch or starting the fight. Tweek felt the familiar stinging that normally came with a punch. It was almost like a dull, rapid beating in his face. Before the smaller boy could fight back he began feeling dizzy. Soon Craig and every wall around him got closer, blurrier, darker. It was spinning like some weird trippy movie. Tweek was absolutely used to this feeling, he was about to pass out. Craig threw one more punch ending the fight. The body he had pressed against the wall went limp. The ravenette dropped the boy onto hard floor without hesitation. He stepped back slowly realizing his mouth was filled with blood. The taste was familiar but still bitter. Craig spit out the salvia mixed with blood onto the ground. He let out a sigh of relief as his body began slowing down feeling the bruises and cuts now. "Fuckkkk." He murmured looking over the 'sleeping' boy once more as if he was paranoid he would be jumped again. Craig began wracking his brain for how the fight started, he couldn't even remember at this point he was in too much pain. At first it was fun, it always starts out fun like wrestling, then it gets serious. People get hurt or worse, knocked out and possibly left with a concussion or something. But Craig and Tweek never let that stop them. The tenth grade boy pulled his jacket back onto his shoulder as his eyes darted around for witnesses. He casually zipped up his blue jacket and ran his hand across his lip. Craig glanced at his bruised and now bloody knuckles.