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And you know you were their armor.
Mysterion's (Kenny) POV
It had happen Friday. The day I died, and didn't come back to life....
"Karen?" my voice echoed in the lonely, dark alley.
Evil snickers sent chills on my skin.
"Hey mysterious bastard." a familiar voice echoed around me.
"So, we meet again. I didn't think you would be doing this again. Still the Coon, huh?" I smiled at the figure. The figure walks out and reveals himself and a little girl's neck wrapped under his lower arm.
"It's so easy to take her. You should protect her more." he says as he wraps his arm tighter. She starts gagging.
"Let her go! Why do you do this?" I yelled. "She means nothing to you!"
"I know." he smiled. "But she means everything to you, does she?"
It's true. Karen does mean everything to me.
I charged toward him, punching a open spot on his torso. It sent him back
a little. If he wasn't such a tub of lard, I would have sl