Fuck!!
Kenny walked over to them.
Hector stopped speaking to her. The woman looked at Kenny and awkwardly smiled at Hector, in a way that said “who the hell is this?” “This is… uh….
…
…
My nephew.”
The woman smiled at Kenny. “Nice to meet you!” Kenny smiled back. “I’m… Kenny.”
“Kenny! I’m Karen. We’re both K’s!” Karen giggled out
Hector looked at his watch. “Listen, we got to get this guy to the station, his train’s… so, we better go.”
"Kens-road station? Wouldn't mind taking me to my house, could you? It's the bus otherwise, which takes me all over the block. No detour, it's on route, hardly need to slow down. I'll hop out. Yeah?"
Kenny and Hector looked at eachother...
And then immediately rushed into the car and to the destination.
“Look, Kenny, we’re going to make it, okay?!” Hector said with a mix of assertiveness and hope.
“Yeah… It’s this junction!” Yelled Kenny. The pulled up to the bank. “So now what?” Hector asked himself.
DING!
DING!
They both were messaged by the hackers. They looked deeply into each other’s eyes, falling slowly into this situation’s hard-to-avoid pessimism.
“LOOK IN THE CAKE”
They checked the cake and found a hat, sunglasses, and a gun.
“TIME TO DECIDE. WHO IS DRIVER? WHO IS ROBBER?”
Kenny looked up at the bank.
Kenny was confused “W-what? H-Hector, what does – “
“I’m driver, Kenny. You said you can’t drive, I’m driver.” Hector was not changing his mind
“W-we, we can’t! We – “
“Then how else are we going to deal with this, Kenny? This gets out, I will lose my kids, and I swear to god, I will stand in the kitchen and put a fucking bread knife through my throat if that happens.”
Kenny teared up. “I-I only looked at pictures, and – “
Hector interrupted him. “And beat one off on camera? That’s what they got, yeah? Your hot little face? Blurred fist? Dick burping fucking spunk everywhere? Your mum’s going to love that on Facebook, Twitter, Insta-fucking-whatever. And her friends. All eyes on you, giving it that jerk. Toss in the cunts at work, calling you Spurty Macgoo. Laughing at your cum face, making it their desktop wallpaper! It’s not just weeks, we’re talking years here! Like, pictures hang around on Google like a gypsy fucking curse! There’s no cure for the internet, it would never go away! It would be glued to your name, a fucking stain on you! I’d hang myself if that was me. Crack my fucking neck at the first opportunity.”
Kenny started crying almost hysterically.
Hector sighed and gave him the gun, hat and glasses. “They are trained to just hand over the cash, I saw it in a documentary once. It looked easy.”
Kenny couldn’t stop crying. “It’s not easy…”
“Kenny, I know it’s not easy, but what the FUCK else are we going to do!? Hey!?”
Kenny tried breathing. “This is not real… This is not real.”
“Kenny, you can do this.” Hector said softly.
“FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!” Kenny yelled out, aggressively.
“Hold it together, Kenny, please hold it together.”
“SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP!” Kenny screamed.
Kenny screamed more. “YOU’LL DRIVE AWAY!”
“I will not, why would I drive aw-“
“FINE! FUCK, FUCK, FUCK! FUCKING FINE! I’ll FUCKING DO IT!!! FUCKKK! FUCK YOU! FUCK THE HACKERS!! FUCK THE PORN!! FUCK THE CUNTS AT WORK!!! FUCK MY MOM AND HER FRIENDS!!! FUCK EVERYBODY!!! FUCK MY FUTURE!!!!!! FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!” Kenny opened the car door and got out.
“Breathe through your nose, once you’re in there, kid!”
((((((((((((YOU DO IT TO YOURSELF. JUST YOU. YOU AND NO ONE ELSE.))))))))))))
Kenny walked in the bank with the hat and glasses, and concealed his gun. He looked around the interior to see what kind of people there were. Some creepy, familiar looking dude on his phone walked out. Kenny went over to the short, barely existent line with only one person. A woman holding a stroller with a baby.
Kenny pulled out his gun. “… Give me… money…” The banker put her hands up, and Kenny urinated in his pants. “Just give me money!” He tried to look threatening, as baby faced as he was. “Y-yes, o-okay…” The banker woman said with a trembling voice. Kenny stared her down. “Lots of it! I need lots of it!” The woman tried to stay calm. “S-should I use your bag?” Kenny threw her the bag, then she got money and put it in it. Kenny awkwardly walked out after taking the bag back, and concealed his weapon.
But once he got outside, he realized hector’s car wasn’t there.
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…
Hector’s car drove in. Hector opened the car door. “Get in, Kenny!”
Kenny walked over and got in the car. “So… why did you dri-“
Hector, yet again, interrupted him. “There was some guy on his phone freaking me out.”
Kenny was sent a new destination. “H-Hector, new destination, I’ll lead where you drive.”
-“BE THERE IN 5 MINUTES.”
It was an 11 minute drive. Hector stepped on the pedal, only to stop suddenly. A cop car with sirens on was driving to the bank. “Fuck! Hector, drive!!” Kenny screamed. Hector gestured. “Be quiet.” They were running out of time. “Hector, go!!” Kenny yelled. Hector gestured aggressively. “Shut up.”
The car got close,
Slowed down,
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…
And then...
