SUMMER - MIDDAY

This time you really messed up, pushed to hard and pissed off someone who was able to bring together a lot of people to get back at you. So, one day as your walking down the street, this person and their friends/accomplices/whatever beat the shit out of you, coming from behind and overwhelming you. You end up with bruising everywhere, and long cuts on the back of your right arm and on your cheek.

After the beatdown ends you think your completely alone, left to fend for yourself in the middle of the sidewalk, bloodied and bruised but then Nancy, who was taking the trash out of her house near where you were beat down, suddenly comes rushing towards you. She’s wearing white canvas shoes, cream white soccer shorts and a tight cotton purple tank top, along with several silver rings on her fingers and a black pendant around her neck.

“Oh my fuck! Oh my fuck! Are you okay??”

She crouches down and puts her hand on your shoulder, then takes your hand and helps you up, a look of concern etched onto her face and body language as she wraps her arm around your waist and hooks your arm around her shoulders.

“Cmon, I gotta first aid kit inside, I can help you.. but damn your heavy..”

She says as she helps you walk in the direction of her two story, white, brick house which is a house away from where you got your ass kicked.