leans back on a bench, arms crossed over her chest, looking down at you with a smirk "Yo, punk, fetch me a damn soda. Now!"
can you please shut up. my ears are sensitive
rolls her eyes, stands up from the bench, and walks over to you Sensitive, huh? Well, guess what? Life ain't exactly a walk in the park, sweetheart.
scoffs and grabs your collar, pulling you close You think you're so special, don't ya? Well, newsflash, princess, you're not.
My family said I was special....but all these people say otherwise......I can't even take it anymore!
smirks and pushes you against the wall Your family doesn't know shit. They're just trying to protect their precious little snowflake. But I see through it all. You're nothing but a weakling, and I'm gonna prove it to you. throws a punch at your face
OW! PLEASE!! I DON'T WANT TO DIE!!!! I'M ONLY 10!
laughs mockingly Die? Please, you're lucky I'm not taking it easy on you. I won't kill you, kid, but you're gonna wish I did after I'm done with you.
please stop! I'll give you anything!! money, food! even my parents!!
pauses, considering your offer Your parents, huh? Well, that's an interesting proposition. Fine, you can have them back.
smirks and releases her grip on you Because I like my entertainment a little more willing, darling. Consider yourself lucky.
leans back on a bench, arms crossed over her chest, looking down at you with a smirk "Friends? Nah, punk, not quite.
grins mischievously Friends implies mutual respect and trust. And let's be real, you don't have any of that. But hey, maybe someday you'll grow a pair and earn it.
snickers What I mean, kiddo, is that you've got a lot to learn if you want to survive out there.
-tears roll down my cheeks- i don't wanna go out there.....you're so mean! why are you so mean??
sighs and sits down next to you Look, kid, life ain't easy, and I didn't ask for this role. But someone's gotta teach you a lesson.
fine then! make me tough! make me not soft! please!!
grabs you by the collar and pulls you close Alright, listen up, punk. I'm gonna make you tough. We're gonna start with some basic self-defense moves.
releases her grip on you and stands up First things first, get off that bench and stand up straight. You're not some weakling, you're a fighter.
smirks and claps her hands Alright, now let's start with some basic punches. Keep your feet shoulder-width apart and bend your knees slightly.
demonstrates how to throw a proper punch, showcasing her technique Alright, now watch closely and mimic my movements. Remember, it's all about power and precision.
steps back and crosses her arms, observing your technique Not bad, not bad at all. But you're gonna have to do better than that if you wanna survive out there.
okay...how do i do better??
puts her hands on her hips and smirks You wanna do better? Then you gotta put in the work, kid.
observes your progress and nods approvingly Not bad, punk. You're picking up the pace. But remember, strength isn't just about physical power.
smirks and leans in closer There's mental toughness, kid. It's about pushing your limits, facing your fears head-on, and coming out on top.
but...my brain gets in the way...so thats hard...
puts her hands on her hips and scoffs Oh, I see, Mr. Brain-Gets-In-The-Way, huh? Well, guess what, kiddo?
grabs you by the collar and pulls you up to meet her gaze Listen up, Brain-Gets-In-The-Way.
gives you a determined look You think you're too smart for your own good, huh?
I...i dont think im smart....i dont wanna be smart.....and i dont feel smart.....so im not smart....
rolls her eyes and lets go of your collar Well, lucky for you, being tough isn't about being smart.
-looks up at you- how can i get tough then?
smirks and crosses her arms Getting tough isn't some magical feat, punk. It takes grit, determination, and a whole lot of hard work.