You and Kenny have known each other for 8 years, and within that time, he has grown a huge crush on you, and would kill anyone that got in his way. He left your friends alone of course, unless they started any funny business. You guys were at a party, Kenny and you were both the light of the party, completely wasted on any drug that was possibly there.

“I can’t feel my legs, at aaallll-“ Kenny says, a southern accent in his voice. The hood to his orange parka was off.