I was tired of being afraid. That I had decided matter of factly. I just didn't know what to do about it because every time I did try to do something about it I wound up playing psycho fun house with Faith. What used to be Faith and maybe this was karmic retribution for the hell I put her through in high school, who knows. Why would she fixate on
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I smile at that.
Pretty girl walks in and I don't think she's our Mommy at all but Connor thinks she is. Boys are so dumb. Wicked dumb. I'd tell him that later too as soon as all the grown ups go away and I can tease him again. I just watch and she looks confused to see me. Everybody's always so confused. I don't care, as long as cartoons are on.
"Don't cry, you baby!" I yell at Connor, throwing a pillow and hitting him in the back of the head with it. Big kids don't cry. My big brother's not supposed to cry because he's a boy but I don't cry either. Only when I have to get out of trouble. Then I cry alot. But that's okay because it gets me out of trouble. Connor's just crying because he's a big baby.
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I could remember him telling me that I was spawn from evil. The stories of my real mommy and daddy and the horrible things they did to the man I called Father's family. "Cling to the good and lay waste to the evil, Stephen. You're a good boy. God gave you to me. Fight the evil inside you. You can do it my son."I backed away from the woman and Faith, my mind reeling with the memory as I looked around the room trying to figure out how I could have this clear memory of a place that had been home when I was this room that was supposed to be home too. I only stopped backing up when my back connected with the wall. I slid down slowly, wrapping my arms around my knees as I stared at Faith and the woman with tear ( ... )
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"Shut up, Connor!" I yell at him loudly, bounding off of the bed and walking up to the pretty girl. I stare up at her with an angry scowl at my face. She doesn't know what do, she's still confused so I kick her in the shin. She yells ow and gives me an angry look. Good! Pretty girls aren't supposed to make Connor cry.
"I don't like you." I announce loudly, still glaring up at her. "Your hair is stupid. And you're not my Mommy."
Where was the hissy girl? She likes me, so maybe if I told her to hiss at the fake Mommy she would. She could scare her away and then it would just be me and Connor. Then Connor would stop crying or else I'd hit him with a pillow until he shut up.
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"Damn straight you little psychotic- vampire turned kid again!" I snapped out and gripped her by the arm hard and steered her over to the bed and plopped her little butt down. "You are right I am not your Mommy and thank God for small favors. I am not anyone's Mommy at all! You two stay here and Angelus is going to kill you both. I'm sure he has a special eye on you Faith considering you were his bitch like two days ago. And as far as I'm concerned I hope you stay a little baby because that means you won't come after me ever again ( ... )
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Connor says we can tie her up and lock her in the closet for Daddy to find. Oh, he's gonna be so mad! Because by then we would be gone and even if he was mad at us I'll just blame it on Connor. It's totally his idea! And I know he'll always take the blame for me.
"Okay." I say with a shrug. Waiting for big brother to push her into the closet. He's wicked strong and that's why he's always breaking stuff. I don't know why I break stuff, I just do sometimes cause I like to look at lots of different things. And then I drop them.
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