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Post by pendulous threads on Dec 16, 2005 15:03:30 GMT -5
...Not so good. Lol, I'm writing some more of a different story first to calm myself down. It's been a long week...
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Post by pendulous threads on Dec 16, 2005 15:55:10 GMT -5
NEVER! I WILL NEVER DRINK M.D. RESPONSIBLY! Lol...*Chugs more M.D.* Oh look...there's my OTHER getaway car. Lol...wonder who's in it this time...*Opens door and screams*
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Post by pendulous threads on Dec 16, 2005 19:54:23 GMT -5
Lol! Yes, I am weird. Please ignore me.
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Post by Firehead on Dec 16, 2005 20:00:29 GMT -5
Cant wait ^^
I posted on my fanfic by teh way
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Post by pendulous threads on Dec 16, 2005 21:23:19 GMT -5
Yup I started to read it and then Mia called to annoy me and she forced me to write some more of our story before I did anything else. I'm going to read it right now!
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Post by pendulous threads on Dec 17, 2005 0:00:43 GMT -5
Okay...I'm still stalling killing...*sniff*...the person I don't want to...*sniff* Sorry this chapter is so short!
Chapter Nine: Temper Tantrum
I sat upright in my bed and looked around the room. Jon was in the chair sleeping, and Brandon was sleeping on his bed. Jon and I still weren't talking much. I don't plan on forgiving him until he changed his actions. Why would he do such a stupid thing? I slid off the bed and put my pink slippers on. Being a teenager is hard. Not many adults realize it, even if they were teens themselves. I doubt my mother was ever a child. I doubt my father was ever an adult. How did they ever get hooked up? Their personalities collide! It doesn't matter anymore...
"Stupid idiot." I muttered angrily, thinking abour Richard. "I bet he is sitting in his lair thinking up of another attack. This time...I'll be ready for him." I smiled wickedly. Was I really going to kill him? Would I really stoop that low, just like he has? My thoughts were all mixed up this morning...I didn't know what to think. I walked out of the bedroom and noticed dad sleeping. At least he wasn't crying. There was a glass of water laying by his bed, on the nightstand. I'm glad he drank something. He was starting to scare me. He hasn't eaten in two days!
"...Melanie?..." he mumbled, rubbing his head. He sat up and looked over at me. "I don't feel so good."
"Well, you haven't eaten in 2 days dad!" I snapped. "You need to eat!"
"I-I'm not hungry." he said. "I have a head-ache and I'm starting to shake. I feel like crap. Can't I just die? Come on Melanie, shoot me or something." I glared at him.
"Dad, stop being so dramatic." I yelled. "It's not funny! Mom just died yesterday, and you're joking about killing yourself?" I stomped my foot and walked over to him. "Act your age Clifford! GO OUTSIDE AND DO THE FRICKIN' FARM WORK!" He looked offended and laid back down and rolled over.
"I can never get away from the angry women..." he mumbled. "Melanie, stop sounding so much like your mother. Please, your going to make me cry."
"OH, SHUT UP!" I screamed. Wow...talk about a temper tantrum. "GET UP YOU LAZY BUM! I DON'T CARE IF YOUR WIFE DIED YESTERDAY! I DON'T CARE!" I started crying and punched the wall. I repeatedly punched it. Dad got off the bed, with tears in his eyes and went outside. I soon couldn't punch it anymore because my hand hurt so bad. Finally, Brandon walked out of the bedroom, Jon trailing behind.
"Mel, what's wrong?" Brandon asked with a look of concern. "What's wrong with you? Why did you scream at dad like that?" I shook my head violently and got up off the floor. I ran from the house. Dad watched me as I ran down the path into town. I ran all the way to the beach and sat down on the dock.
"Freakin' idiots..." I mumbled. "They don't understand. They never will. Never." But...dad was right. I do sound like mother. I am not an adult. I am not a mother. So, why do I sound like one? I had called him "Cliff" instead of "dad" and had screamed at him. Why was I doing this? I am not mother. And I will never be her. No one can ever take her place. It's not like I'm trying to be her...or am I?
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Post by Firehead on Dec 17, 2005 8:11:53 GMT -5
Or am I? Thats my favorite part xD It was awesome!
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Post by pendulous threads on Dec 17, 2005 10:43:07 GMT -5
Lol...thanks that's also my favorite.
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Post by ditzygrl911 on Dec 17, 2005 10:47:51 GMT -5
Great chappie! ^^ I just can't wait for the next one...or whichever one the guy dies in. ^^
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Post by pendulous threads on Dec 17, 2005 20:20:55 GMT -5
Aw...shut up! Lol.
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Post by pendulous threads on Dec 17, 2005 21:28:03 GMT -5
Lol...no she doesn't want to talk about it. Lol...here is more.
Chapter Ten: Being a Teen
I sat at the dock, staring out at the water. I wasn't sure how long I had been here. Someone came and sat beside me. It was dad. He didn't say anything, he just looked out at the water like I did. Finally I broke the silence.
"Sorry dad." I said softly. He nodded telling me it was okay. "I didn't mean to go off on you like that. I was just...upset I guess."
"It's okay. I know you are hot-headed." Dad replied with a snicker. "You just...sounded so much like your mother when we were young. I-I can hardly remember those days now. It's been quite a while. We had our ups and downs but in the end, loved each other like always." He laughed. "I remember the day I fainted outside the house. She carried me inside and fed me."
"Mom was caring, wasn't she?" I asked. He nodded.
"She was a good mother for only being 17 when she had you two." he said. "At first I thought maybe it was a mistake having you two at 17. But, once you were born, I was so attached to you two I thought I was crazy!" I laughed at him. "Please, promise me you won't do such a thing?"
"Do what?" I asked.
"Have kids at such a young age." he said. "You don't want to end up like her, do you?"
"Are you saying she was a bad person?" I asked, astonished. "Mom was not a bad person! She was wondeful and caring! I can't believe you would say such a thing!" I glared at him angrily.
"No, no, no..." he said shaking his head. "I didn't mean it like that! She was a wonderful person! She just...grew up to fast. I'm not sure she was ever a child at heart. She was responsible, caring, loving...I just don't want you to grow up to fast like she did. I want you to be a kid and have fun while you can. You only have one life Melanie. Make the best of it."
"I will dad..." I mumbled. "So, you want me to be like you?"
"...No..." he said smiling. "Well, yeah. I've always been a kid at heart. Obvious, right?" He laughed and put his arm around me. "But...you're not a kid anymore, Mel. You're a teen. And teens are a real pain in the ass."
"...Wow...thanks dad." I said sarcastically. "So are you!"
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Post by BorderWolf on Dec 17, 2005 22:11:03 GMT -5
Why can't she write the next one? This is getting good.
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Post by pendulous threads on Dec 17, 2005 23:32:41 GMT -5
NO IT WILL NEVER BE OKAY! *Sob* Lol...I'm to preoccupied writing different ones right now...I will write more later.
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Post by pendulous threads on Dec 18, 2005 11:36:50 GMT -5
I know! Lol...we are like M.D. drunkies! Cliff will never be okay because of his poor car.
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Post by pendulous threads on Dec 18, 2005 15:47:53 GMT -5
Lol...yes...poor chewed up spaghetti covered Gray.
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