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Chapter 7

Karen's POV

I'm cleaning Kyle's wound, which turns out to be deeper than we originally thought. "I can't believe he bit you like that! What an animal!"

Kyle shrugs. "I had him in a headlock, I guess that was the only way he could defend himself."

"Kyle, this wound is really serious! I've never seen a human bite mark like this!" I tell him. "You should call the police on his ass and have him arrested!"

He shakes his head. "I did worse to him, he could have me arrested." He sighs. "I just hope that he doesn't take that shit out on Kenny."

"That's what I worry about too. Kenny doesn't know how to stand up for himself. Even though it would be a fine time for him to learn!"

"Yeah…" I notice Kyle seems a little nervous.

"What's wrong babe?"

"I'm a little concerned now. Not only am I worried that Stan will do something to Kenny, I'm worried he may press charges against me. Karen, I fucked him up! I think I may have broken his nose." I can tell Kyle genuinely feels guilty about what he did to the guy that use to be his best friend.

"He deserved it! I wouldn't worry too much. We have so much shit on him, that HE could be the one in trouble." I give him a kiss. "Don't worry!" I smile.

"I guess." He tells me.

Just then both our phones go off at the same time. I look at my phone and see a text from Kenny. You guys, please help! Stan is here and he's trying to kill me!

"Oh shit!" Kyle exclaims. We look at each other. "Did you just get that SOS text from Kenny?" I nod. "Damn it! We have to get over there!"

"When I get my hands on that tool Stan!" We get in the drive and drive off.

Stan's POV

Even though Kenny lives down the street, I still decided to drive to his house. I have to make my mom think I'm going to the hospital. If I left my car at home, she would be suspicious.

I start speeding up and I take another sip from my flask. I put my flask away as I'm approaching Kenny's house. I'm thinking about how angry I am with that little bitch! How my nose is broken because of him! I think it's time I shut Kenny up permanently!

I'm pulling up to his house, and my anger seems to have gotten the best of me because instead of parking in his driveway, I end up driving into his house! Right through the front door!

"Oh shit!" I yell. I can only imagine the damage I just did to my car.

I see Kenny run out to the living room with his mouth wide open. "What the hell?" I get out of the car and glare at him. "Stan? You just drove your car into my house!"

"You don't say..." I start walking towards him as he backs up.

"What do you want? You're bleeding, you should get that checked out."

"Don't worry about that." I continue moving closer to him. I can see the fear in his eyes.

"Did you need something?" He asks as the fear continues to grow.

I nod. "I have something to give you and there's something I need you to give me."

"What do I need to give you?"

"You were supposed to pay Abby's medical bills."

"I gave the hospital $100 just as I promised."

"It was a $10,000 bill!"I raise my hand up as if I'm going to slap him and he cowers in fear so I put my hand down.

"I can't afford to pay the rest of it..."

"That's bullshit! You have a good job, no mortgage, and no kids! You can afford it!"

He shakes his head. "I have to pay for my sister's wedding, I don't have any extra money to spare."

I shove him into the wall. "What's more important, paying for one sister's wedding that will more than likely end in divorce in less than 5 years or paying the other sister's hospital bill so that she can continue receiving excellent care when she has an asthma attack?"

"Stan, that's not fair…" I see his eyes beginning to water. I love it when I make his bitch ass cry.

"It is fair! Abby's health should be more important than Karen's skank ass wedding!"

"I made a promise to her and I have to keep it." Then he points to my car that's now in his living room. "Plus now I'm going to have to pay for the damage you just did to my house!"

I glare at him. "That was the wrong answer Kenny. I told you I have something to give to you and now is the perfect time for you to get it!"

"W-what is it?" He stutters.

"I'm going to give you a much deserved ass whooping!"

He shakes his head and backing up again. "Why? What did I do?"

"You don't know how to keep your fucking mouth shut!" I back slap him. "You went and told Kyle how I ruined your life by raping you! I didn't ruin your life! That black asshole Mark did!"

"His name is Mike…"

"I told you not to come crying to me when he breaks your heart didn't I? I told you he wasn't right for you! It looks like I was right. Then he left you and married some French guy." I start laughing. "How does that make you feel? You got left for a French man! You really should feel like a pussy now! You might as well get your dick cut off if you haven't already!"

"I'm happy for both of them."

"Liar! That's why you're using this rape as an excuse for your life being ruined! You don't want to deal with your real issues so you're using me as a scapegoat! That shit stops right now!" I punch him in the face.

He bursts into tears. "Stan, please stop! You're hurting me!"

"Good! Now you know I felt when I got my ass kicked by Kyle because of you!" I punch him again.

"I'm sorry Stan, I didn't know he was going to fight you!" He continues crying. "I didn't even know he was going to say anything about it to you."

"SHUT UP!" I shove him into the wall again. "I'm going to make sure you never say anything EVER again!" I raise my fist to hit him, but before I do, he kicks me in the dick. I double over in pain. "The fuck!" I look at him and he runs to his room and shuts the door. I go into the kitchen and grab a knife and walk over to his door. I try to open it, but it's locked. "Open this fucking door!"

"Just go away!" He yells.

I go outside through the garage and slash all four tires on his car. Kenny's smart, I'm sure he'll to go out the window and get in his car while I break the door down. This way, he can't go anywhere! I go back in the house, set the knife down and stand outside his door. "I'm going to give you three seconds to open up this goddamn door or I'm breaking it down!" He doesn't respond. "One…two…three!" I kick the door down almost effortlessly. I look around and don't see him anywhere and his window is shut. I hear his car starting up so I run back outside. I can see he's trying to drive off so I walk up to the car and knock on the window. "Car trouble?" I smile and I see the fear in his eye.

"Stan…" Kenny unbuckles his seat belt.

I punch the glass out of the window and unlock the door and open it. Before Kenny can get to the passenger's side, I grab him by the hair and pull him out of the car. I drag him back in the house and throw him down to the ground.

He looks up at me in tears. "What are you going to do me?"

"I already told you! I'm going to silence you permanently…"

I see him looking around and he gets up and runs, but I stop him before he gets too far. He turns towards me and holds the knife up that I had. "Stay away from me…"

I start laughing. "What are you going to with that besides make me mad?" He looks down at the knife and then back at me. "Go ahead, stab me! I want to see if you have the balls to do it!"

"I don't want to hurt you…" He lowers the knife. "I just want you to leave me alone, I'm begging you…"

I laugh even harder. "Dude, you really are pathetic!" I kick the knife out of his hand and pin him up against the wall. I pick up the knife and hold it to his throat. "You should've stabbed me when you had the chance."

"Stan, don't do this…" A single tears falls from his eye.

I then stab him in the side and he falls over. He starts crying again and begging me not to hurt him. I look down at how pathetic he looks and I realize that I can't hurt him anymore than I already have. I drop the knife. "I'm so sorry…" I look at realize all I really did was stab his hand. I feel better knowing I didn't do much damage.

"I want you to leave…" He says as he looks down at his hand.

I nod and walk out. I know I'm going to need a strong ass drink after this. As soon as I walk outside, I see two cars pull up. Kyle and Karen get out of one car and Kevin gets out of the other. "Oh shit!"

Preview:

Kenny and Kyle get their wounds checked out.

Stan is in big trouble!