Sarah Kirkland
"What's the problem?", I asked. "Well, I can't really explain it, but I'll try. Your hymen isn't fully broken, so I can't continue the procedure, and that also means that you're going to experience more pain when you walk and just doing everyday activities.", he explained. "No.", I said as I burst into tears. "Don't cry. Look, I'm sorry for the way I behaved earlier as well. I've had a tough day, kid. Yea, I know that's no reason to take it out on you, but I'm sorry."
I could see the earnesty written all over his face. His eyes were serious.
"It's whatever. So, is there any way to finish?" "Well, I could go ahead and break your hymen, but that would put you at risk of cervix cancer. Although the tool has been approved, there have still been complaints about the steel irritating the cervical wall." "Are you fucking serious?", I mumbled. "Well, I'll give you time to think.", he said, walking towards the door.
Mom.
Chris Ryder
"Unnn––where am I? Sarah?", I said as I slowly opened my eyes. "H-huh?", I mumbled as I peered at the chains dangling around my feet.
I couldn't really remember anything. All I could remember was helping Mrs. Franko with some bags.
"Ahh, you've awoken.", Mrs. Franko said, smiling. "What the hell have you done to me?!" "Now, is that any way to talk to your elders, Chris?" "What have you done to me?! I have to get to Sarah!" "Why must you always go after her? Has she ever once chased after you?" "Yea!" "I'm not talking about that little schoolyard incident."
"How do you know about that?" "You told me." "Huh?" "When you blacked out." "What else did I tell you?", I asked. "Lots and lots of deep secrets.", she said as she smiled. "You're an evil boy, Chris. That girl has no idea what you're about." "What are you talking about?!"
"Oh, I believe you know, or should we ask Tiff––"
"Don't say her name!"
I swelled up with anger and my emotions showed far beyond my control.
"You can't love anyone. You don't love you. It's impossible for you to love anyone else." "Shut up!", I yelled, shaking my fist. "Hahahaha––how marvelous.", she said, cackling. "Let––me––go!", I screamed as I tried to break free.
The chains were tight around my wrist. The more I wiggled, the more they tore at my skin. "Let me go! Now! Now! What do you want from me?!", I asked, tired of fighting the tangled chains. "You to realize who you are." "What do you mean, lady?", I shouted. "You'll realize soon enough."
At that moment, I lost all control.
Bob Kirkland
"OK, how am I looking?", I asked. "Well, we know why you fainted." "Well?" "You're an RTO addict." "What the hell is RTO? I've never taken that in my life. I've done a little cocaine, not ashamed to admit, but RTO? I don't even know what that is?"
"RTO is a mixture of LSD, cocaine and meth, Mr. Kirkland. You're a miracle. You were supposed to have been dead the moment it got in your bloodstream.", she explained. "I've never taken that!", I shouted in confusion. "Maybe not deliberately, but it got in your bloodstream somehow. It's a good thing we cleansed your blood as soon as you got here.", she said leaving. "I'll be back. I've got a few more test to run.", she added, leaving.
What the hell?
Again, I just scanned through it, sorry about any errors. Thanks for the lovely 14.9K! Love ya!––Miracle
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