I opened my eyes to see my sister awake playing on her phone. "Karen, what time is it?" I asked lifting my head from her shoulder "2:53 Pm, we should probably start going home, school normally ends at 2:45 for both of us." She answered, it was silent "Ok.." I started getting up. "Did you get in trouble at school? You seem scared to go back you must have done something..." worry was in her voice, I looked down and gulped. "I beat a kid up and they contacted dad..." she could tell how scared I was, "Let's go, ok?" ... "....O-ok...." My damn stuttering and fear was in the my raspy and broken voice. She stood up and we started headed to our house talking about our day at school and about me hurting Cartman. We arrived home at 3:24, I sighed and started heading to the door with Karen behind me. Karen opened the door and walked in, I followed her and we snuck up to her room. We got to her room went inside then closed the door and decided to play dress-up.
Karen's pov
I went to my closet and pushed a tub of dress-up clothes and accessories out to Kenny who was sitting on the ground, I opened the tub and sat down grabbing an outfit.( clothing in the thumbnail )
I handed it to Kenny, he looked at it then got up to go to the closet.Kenny came out of the closet in his outfit which was a dark blue skirt, a black crop top with 'sounds gay I'm in', and some light blue tennis shoes. He posed"Looking nice", I said with a smirk then took a quick picture(The moment you know your screwed ) "H-Hey! I never said you could take a picture!!" He yelled chasing me around my room, down the stairs, to the front door, outside, then the park. "Kenny stop! I'm sorry!" I yelled laughing. "You bitch!!! ...Fine..." He slowed down, I stopped running and walked over to him. "Love you, addicted brother" He stared at me, then tackled me. I saw some of Kenny's friends and my eyes widened. "Hey let's go back home!" There was speed in my sentence and he nodded helping me up. "Hey Kenny!" A red head said, "Dude, what are you wearing." The fat guy questioned, well it was more of a statement. "O-Oh well me and Kar-en were playing dress-up...." ... "Well what are you doing here then??" ... "I was chasing her..." ... " ...Ok..." Fat guy replied unsure. I was standing there listening to their conversation, pulling Kenny with me "We gtg, bye!!" I said, dad texted me so that's why I was trying to get us home quickly. I'm guessing he heard Kenny and I running outside...
Kenny is a poor kid who lives with his siblings and parents. He has a older brother, Kevin, and a little sister, Karen. His dad was abusive and his mom, well his mom was never around. The only times she was around was when she was drunk and needed to go home. Kenny would always protect his siblings from his parents but mostly his dad.
At school he would get bullied and always would pick fights. His friends Kyle, Cartman, and Stan made him happy, even if they ignored him he liked to listen to their jokes about Craig's group.
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