Word of the day: punch
"WELL DONE POYMOL! YOU'VE WORKED OUT WHAT THE REST OF THE WORLD WORKED OUT YEARS AGO!" Smith shouted.
"But I did know!" I said, defending myself.
"You didn't say anything though did you?"
"Why are you doing it?" I asked him.
"You know why!" he shouted.
"No I don't! How the fuck am I supposed to know?!"
"I WANT MY FUCKING COUNTRY BACK!"
"You basically run it anyway." I said with a shrug.
He slapped me.
"What was that for!" I shouted.
"I. Don't. Run. This. Country. I want to run this country but incase you've forgotten I'm going to remind you. The freaking Italians took over. Or have you forgotten?" he asked.
"Fuck off Smith." I said.
"They killed my family." he said.
"You killed mine." I said and slapped him.
He was such a bastard.
"Hey, I only killed your dad. Your mum came to me out of choice and you and your prick of a brother and you bitch of a sister are still running. And they've still got Lucinda."
"Good. I hope they fucking stab her in the stomach." I said.
Slap.
"Then shoot her in the leg." I said.
Slap.
"Then fucking cut her arm up like you did to Lucy."
Punch in the stomach.
"Then finally kill her making sure it takes as long as possible."
He just fucking attacked me then.
Punch.
Punch.
Slap.
Kick.
Kick.
Slap.
Punch.
Kick.
Kick.
Drag round by hair.
"Lock her in a cell." he said to a random guard "In isolation Carter. Don't let her get away. You can beat her up a bit if you want."
"Thanks Smith. I hate you FYI." I said with a smile, although my mouth was bleeding. Then I spat at him. And it came out with blood and spit. All over his cream carpet.
Mwah ha ha ha ha.
"Bye Poymol. You're gonna wish you never said that."
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Authors note
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Nothing new in this chapter. Just something to write, literally just wrote it and trying really hard to make sure I get it up before twelve o'clock!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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RandomRight guys, I had the most random idea I have ever had in my life. I'm going to write a really short ..... Thing. Using my word of the day. Every day of the year. I'm a few days late starting but whatever.
