Lana?
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Thread Topic: Lana?
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I heard him yelling this that didn't make sense, as always. "I....ugh....pony....Skylar?" I heard him say, I snarled. Skylar. His girlfriend that he got a week after mom's death. It's like he didn't even care.
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I grabbed a stick and drew circles in the dirt. I had nowhere to be, no school, no job... Just Ace against the world. Come to think of it, that's how I liked it.
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Sure enough, Skylar the slut came running from her room to help him. I snickered. She was like a well trained puppy to him. All she really wanted was our money, and me out of the way.
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I couldn't help but wonder what had caused the girl to start self harm. It was kind of pointless. Sure, she claimed to have lost everything she cared about... As far as I was concerned, the only thing people cared about was money. So as long as they had that, they'd be perfectly content.
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I sighed and thought. Dad probably was having an affair with her while mom was still alive, anyway.
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I smirked, remembering what life was like when I'd gone to school. When I still had no friends. Hell, this girl was probably one of those people who always spat at me. It made me chuckle, knowing how bitter my life had always been. But was that blinding me from the truth? Was I letting image get in the way of seeing people for who they really were? I shook my head. Of course not.
Hm... I've been thinking about what might possibly be hunting them... And I'm currently plagued with nothing... Unless something were to happen to question the law and the government got involved? -
I sighed and checked my arm. The cloth was almost all red. I needed more. I grabbed my car keys and considered sneaking out the window to avoid them, but went against it. I quietly opened the door and slipped out.
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I closed my eyes, the warmth of the midday sun beaming down on my face. It was nice; this feeling of serenity and contentedness. I could just waste the day away only to wake up to another day identical to the last... No rock hard routines, no rigid schedules. Just a lenient window of opportunity with a light breeze ruffling the curtains.
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KITTY!!!! xDDDD
I heard yelling and a voice trying to calm them down heading towards my dad's room. I opened the door and ran out towards my car, jumping in the driver's seat and starting the car. -
^^ It's Patches. He makes his return.
I remembered my childhood, waking up to my brother playing 'The Ocean Breathes Salty' by Modest Mouse and other indie type music. I hadn't been in touch with modern trends for a while... I had not the least bit of an idea what people in high school considered 'in'. -
:O He is awesome.
I backed the car out of the driveway and sped off. -
And turning 17 this year. :3 My little old man~.
I stood up and ran a hand through my hair. It was getting kind of long. I shook away the haze from my mind and bent my knees a few times. I started to make my way back to the sidewalk, stepping over twigs, my feet crunching leaves as I walked. -
Awh.
I came to a medical store, parking the car and hopping out. Making sure to pull my sleeve over the wound. -
Dude, the site just crashed for me. ._. I spent 10 minutes trying to get back here.
I kept walking, my eyes fixed on the ground. I stumbled across a dollar bill. Well, this is rare. I picked it up. I was parched... One dollar should be enough to grab a drink somewhere. I changed courses and started strolling towards the local pharmacy, my newly acquired change tucked into my pocket. -
Yeah, same. -,-
I walked into the store and looked around the the bandages.
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