A/N: So yeah :B I got bored while sitting outside today and decided to write an emo oneshot about Kenny's life. I got the title from a DeviantArt artist (Ichigopop) and her lovely drawing of Kenny with a bullet in his brain xD
Enjoy! (hopefully :B)
Another Bullet, Another Day
Crunch, crunch, crunch,
The leaves under Kenny McCormick's ratty sneakers crunched as he walked along the railroad tracks. He lifted a hand and brushed some of his dirty blonde hair out of his face.
Everyday, new perils and old ones haunted the poor young blonde. Not only did he have a shitty home life, with parents that constantly argue and unsanitary living conditions, but he went through so much bullshit at school, too. His friends always seemed to disregard him unless he made a perverted comment or something similar. Even in death, his best friends barely seemed to care.
The teen lifted his head and directed his pale blue eyes to a train coming his way in the distance. A soft breeze brushed across his pale skin.
His dreams and reality alike both haunted him constantly. There's only so long you can read porn or play video games until you realize, your life is barely a life at all. Especially when it's so full of death.
Kenny continued to watch the train come closer as he ran his tongue along his bottom lip.
He stopped walking and observed the old wooden tracks he'd been walking along, and sat down on them slowly, resting his elbows on his knees and his head in his hands.
The train whistled loudly.
Why he could never find peace in the afterlife was an unsolvable question for Kenny. It's like he was meant to be here, be tormented forever. Now, he didn't fear death at all; he craved it.
The sound of the train got louder and louder as it neared the blonde.
Kenny turned his head to face the oncoming train. It's piercing whistle and thunderous movements almost seemed to sooth him…
'Sigh. Another bullet, another day.' Kenny thought. It was his favorite quote.
From blocks away, a black haired boy heard a familiar cry and a loud smacking sound.
"Oh my God, They killed Kenny!"
"You bastards!" an angry red headed boy said afterwards. They both immediately continued what they were doing.
A/N: So yeah D: -hearts for Kenny-
I hope it wasn't too terrible, I tend to rabble on in stories xD
Review if you would so like to, guys! n.n