"Move fatty."

she was getting tired
so
tired of their voices

she
was
so
fucking
close

to stopping them
but she reeled it in
remembering the destruction
that arose
last time

then
when they realized she was boring them

they went to a small
helpless child
next to his locker

fumbling 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 help

at that exact moment

She had s n a p p e d

she let the anger guide her
protecting the child behind her
she fought

she didn't see the damage done
until three staff had to pull her off

then she counted

three black eyes
seven bloody noses
someone struggling to breathe

the child
had no injuries
except for one punch

oddly
as the child looked at her with hope
she felt...

okay?
no. wrong word

she felt... happy

:;:
Zee
Em
Riri

that 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