Girl I know Karen in that courtroom at the beginning of ddba was going THROUGH IT but oh my dear lord
HAVE MERCYYYYYY
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Girl I know Karen in that courtroom at the beginning of ddba was going THROUGH IT but oh my dear lord
HAVE MERCYYYYYY
Shat myself in the last episode of ddba when some police man shot a kid and his partner went ‘he’s just a kid!’ And he bent down to touch the kid’s face off screen and said something like ‘he’s not a kid…’ I verbally went PLEASE DONT BE A SKRULL PLEASE DONT BE A SKRULL
I keep just going ‘HELLO KAREN. ITS NICE TO SEE YOU AGAIN.’ Around school and no one ever gets the reference but that’s okay because it’s fun to say
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She shouldn't be there this time of the night. If Mr. and Mrs. Jones found out about her sneaking out in the middle of the night to get booze she would be sent to foster care again for sure. But she couldn’t help. She had ran out of cigarettes and she could not sleep. So she got her leather jacket and got out through the window.
She assumed she could find the punk gang she usually bought things from on that same ally she did during the day. However, she was wrong, and far worse, those kids were nothing compared to the group of drug dealers that took over those streets during the night.
As she got on the ally, her heart raced. Those were older guys, and they looked like much more threatening. There were three of them, tall and scary man.
“I-I was looking for Malcon. “ - she stuttered, showing them a twenty dollar bill - “He is usually around here, he sells whisky without asking for IDs.”
“I dunno who the fuck is Malcon, girl, and we ain’t cheep booze sellers.” - the guy who seemed to be leader of the trio walked towards her, showing off a knife on his belt. - “We sell good stuff. But this little money you got ain’t any good in here. But I gotta say, you’ve a pretty hot for a chick your age. Maybe you can pay us in another way.”
As soon he was done talking the other two man got her arms and pushed her against the all. Jessica was caught off guard, and she was still getting used to her powers, so she couldn't help but stay still as their boss came closer to her. She spit on his face as he did so.
“Don’t make me beat the hell out of you fuckers” - Jessica said between her teeth, the trio to laugh out loud due the irony. What could a little girl like her do after all?