Next Morning

Bobby awoke in a cask of sweat and a pillow tainted with tears. He wobbled out of his bed into the kitchen where his parents were. He sat down despressingly.

"Heya there Bobby. You okay?" Hank asked, in a fatherly tone because he was a father.

"Um… Dad..." Bobby said moments before breaking into tears "How do I cope!?"

Hank stood up from his chair, letting out a little "BWA" and just stared at Bobby.

"Got damn it! I raised a little sissy..."

"Hank! Don't say that!" Peggy yelled, eyeing him.

Peggy walked up to Bobby, coddling him.

"What's wrong baby?"

Bobby looked at his mother, his face was covered with tears and his mouth had snot draping over it. All he could do is let out little coughs of air. Peggy hugged him, caressing his bald/thin haired head (seriously what is that thing on Bobby's head? Is it a birth defect or something?). After a moment of sulking Bobby finally spoke.

"...It's about Joseph! A TRAP GOT 'EM!" Bobby yelled!

Peggy gasped.

"H'what the hell? A trap? Like a bear trap?" Hank asked.

"I dunno, it just sounds serious..." Peggy replied.

"Well I wasn't asking you, you dumb bitch."

Hank marched over to Bobby and kneeled down in front of him.

"I just need to do what they told me to do at the 'How to be a Better Father Conference.." Hank thought to himself.

Hank put a wide smile on his face, trying to look as happy as possible.

"What's wrong Bobby!?"

Bobby stared at him and told him all about what happened to Joseph, and what a trap was... Hank was taken aback, and went into a little BWA attack. After he recovered, he went to grab his keys and then Bobby, dragging him to the car!

"DAD! I DON'T WANNA SEE NORA! PLEASE DAD I'M NOT READY" Bobby pleaded, flailing his arms about.

"We're gonna avenge Joseph, THIS IS FUCKING OUTRAGEOUS!" Hank vented.

Now in the carcast they both sat quietly. Bobby was very scared, it was as if he had seen a demon fuck his mom and her liking it, with Hank watching in the background… Oh god… They were heading for Tom Landry Middle School; Bobby's school. On the way, Bobby saw a person and squealed, nearly breaking into a seizure. Hank looked at the person and knew exactly who it was, they looked just like had described.

"There that damn faggot is!" Hank shouted and he pulled his vehicle onto the curb, blocking Nora's way.

Nora didn't even flinch when he did it. Hank pushed open his door and slammed it with the rage of a million toddlers. Bobby who was facing Nora just stared at him, eyes wide open and full of anxiety. Hank stepped over to his side, and up to Nora. Nora looked up at Hank who looked like a towering god, his serious face commanded respect, parred with such a manly body which was boasted by his beer belly. Nora shivered with affection. Hank's face got seriously angry, he looked like he'd been possessed!

"SHIVERING IN FEAR ALREADY!? I'M ABOUT TO MAKE YOU SHIVER IN PAIN! BWAAA I'M GONNA KICK YOUR ASS!" Hank raged, throwing a punch.

Seeing his punch heading towards himself, Nora, with one finger was able to completely negate the power in his fist. Hank's arm twitched excessively.

"H'what the..." Hank questioned.

"You're technique is bad… You may have the body of a true man, yet your technique is weaker than a woman's… I mean you didn't even use your hips for that punch..." Nora criticised.

Hank threw another punch, and another, one after the other, and couldn't hurt Nora, who was still blacking them with one finger. Hank threw his glasses to the ground, and a vein on his head surged chaotically.

"Time to get serious" Hank said as he went in for a poorly executed tornado kick.

Before the kick landed on Nora, he grabbed Hank's assaulting leg, and immediately after in a smooth and effortless motion grabbed Hank's other leg and yanked forwards. Hank's upper body sank to the ground giving him serious back pain, which was enough to make him feel like a cripple. Hank struggled to free his legs, but Nora was just on a different level it seemed… Nora spread Hank's legs as wide as possible making Hank very uncomfortable, and putting him in a lot of pain. When Bobby saw this he tried helping his dad but his door was on child lock! Bobby banged on the window, but to no use, all he could do is watch.

Nora stretched his legs further, wanting to separate them from the joints almost. He swung his head backwards and slammed it right into Hank's groin!

"BWAAAAAAAAA!" Hank shrieked!

Hank tried grabbing Nora's hair, but Nora had already had his head up. Suddenly Nora head slammed into Hank's groin even stronger than before! Hank let out a disturbing scream! His eyes rolled to the back of his skull and his head slumped to the side, he was definitely down for the count. Nora let go of his legs, which both snapped into each other before collapsing to the ground. Bobby seeing his dad defeated began so surge with anger, he looked like a rabid dog with the flaw of having a bunny's heart. His raged seemed not to be enough, for he still could not escape the car... Nora smiled at Bobby. He walked up to Hank's unconscious being, and put his foot onto Hank's crotch, digging into it, mashing is as if it was play dough. Nora laughed hysterically.

"Only 10% of my potential and you couldn't lay a hand on me Mr…." Nora scoffed.

Nora gripped Hank by his hair and threw him into a nearby doggy trash can. He then spit on Hank and walked off in the direction towards the middle school.

Bobby fell deeper into his seat, looking at the trap walk off, then turning his attention to his dad. Bobby's jaw was down a little, full of disbelief. Bobby's eyes panned to the passenger lock button controls. A bead of sweat fell down his face. He pressed the button which unlocked his door and pushed it open. Bobby just sat for a moment, thinking about how dumb he was.

Bobby bashed himself, if only he were a little calmer, then he would've realised saving his dad was only a button away! But there wasn't time to dwell on a mistake! Bobby ran up to his father, and hauled him out of the doggy trash can. Shit covered Hank's ass, it was such a poor sight. Bobby called the ambulance as quickly as he could.

"Hello this is medical support, how may I help you?" some man with an indian accent greeted.

"MY DAD'S BEEN TRAPPED!" Bobby cried.

"GOOD GOD! DON'T WORRY WE'VE TRACKED YOUR LOCATION AND ARE ON THE WAAAAY!" the indian man assured, he connected with Bobby, his dad too had been trapped...

Bobby hung up the phone and turned his father around, seeing his father's almost lifeless filled Bobby with much sadness. Bobby mopped onto his father's chest and cried.

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Sorry for the wait on this story! I found some time to work on it finally! Idk how long this will go on for at this moment but I will make sure that it is top of the line!

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