HOLY CRAP. It's been so long since I updated, all readers have permission to throw things at me.
Disclaimer - Don't own. And this diclaimer will apply to any following chapter, as I'm sick of writing them.
Omgukilledkenny, you're the reason I even bothered to update. :P (This damn thing wouldn't let me put the periods in your name. WTF.)
Enjoii!
Chapter 9 – Kenny's POV
I stumble over myself as the door slams, and I fall over, slamming into the floor with a lot of force. I wince at the sudden pain that shoots through my back. I sit up as soon as I'm capable and stare at a wall, dazed by what just happened. Eric has a huge temper, but I never expected him to get so pissed off because someone killed me. It's not like this is new, people kill me all the time. I stand up, drag myself over to the couch, sit down, pull my knees up to my chest, and wrap an arm around them. I stick my other thumb in my mouth. I don;t know how he'll find who did this to me...I don't even know myself. I can't remember anything except immense pain. I'm used to that though....I jump up and run to the door, flinging it open. I've got to find him before he kills someone for something they didn't do. I run in the direction of Kyle's house. I know he'll talk to Kyle first. It's in his nature to suspect the Jew. I hope Eric doesn't kill him before I get there...
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Hmm, well, it's not great, but it moves the plot along, which I desperately needed to do.
This is so short, I should be shot. LOL.
(To Anyone who happens to know of Death Note - OMG, Kenny was sitting like L! KAWAII!!)
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