Making it work
He only knows her for almost a day and the things that he knows about her are three; her name is Judy Hopps, she is 16 years old even though she looks like a 10-year-old, and out of 276 children she the oldest of two daughters that her parents have, well... Used to be the oldest of two daughters. Right now she is sitting in front of him looking out the window of the train, her eyes are red and puffy and her tears are still rolling down her cheeks. He doesn't know what to do or what to say to make her stop crying, to stop the hurt that she must be feeling because of her so call family. What is done is done and her family can all die and rot in hell for all he cares.
Through the window he sees some of her so call family standing at the platform looking at them with riffles on their hands some were even pointing said weapons at them. In the middle of the group is the girl's father looking angry and sad.
"Daddy please," he heard her say as the train began to move. "Please Daddy, please, please, please. The rumors are all lies, I have done nothing wrong. I have done nothing wrong daddy, please you have got to believe me. I've done nothing wrong," She shouted begging through the open window. He saw her father, a light brown bunny wearing overalls and a green cap, turned around and left the platform heading towards the parking area.
'Son of a bitch' he mentally screamed ' She's your daughter. It's your job to protect her. How could you do this to her you fucking racist. How could you do this to her. ' He left his seat and sat beside her placing an arm around her letting her cry on his shoulder not caring that his shirt was getting wet from her tears and mucus.
"it's OK" he said "it's going to be OK you'll be all ok."
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