Dang Karen

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*Jimmy's pov*

I watched an older woman,
who I asumed was a Karen because of the can I see your
manager hair cut.

She had mercilessly
beat the innocent waiter into the floor.

Here back, arms,
and legs were now exposed,
and all I see are black bruises and blood.

It was horrific.

Did she do this to herself? Did Karen do this to her?
Why is this done to her?

So many questions
are running through my head,
but that didn't matter right now.
All that mattered was her.

Only her.

I grabbed Karen,
then restrained her to the floor,
where she could not touch this random girl.

Her eyes meet mine for one second,
but then closed shut,
I assumed she passed out.

I knew what I had to do,
and so
I picked her up.

Her blood was dripping on my hands,
I could feel the ripped clothing on my arms.
I looked down at her hair,
that was now untied and was flowing down on the floor.
I

started to walk out but I heard yelling behind me.


I got outside and started my way back to my car,
with my friends following right behind me.

I opened the passenger door,
and put her on the seat.
Then I just started to drive to the one
place I knew that could help,

the hospital.

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Thankyou guys so much for reading,
I'll try to get the next chapter out in the next 3 days. Sorry I had to cut this short, but I'll make the next one extra long.
BYE POTATOES!!!

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