Shadyside is my Home / Fearstreet Sam x Deena

Who is This? / Chapter 13

Deena wakes up with a weight on her shoulder. She looks over to see Sam letting out quiet snores.

12:07 AM

"Fuck." Deena mutters in a panic - shaking the girl next to her.

"Sam!"

Sam let's out a sleepy groan. "What?"

"You've gotta go home. Your Moms gonna kill you." Deena stands up.

"I might as well already be dead." Sam chuckles as she stands - stretching.

"It's not funny." Deena pulls Sam along - making her way to the door.

"Wait - what about earlier?" Sam asks. She wanted to talk about it. She did lose her virginity to Deena after all.

Deena places a lingering kiss on Sams lips.
"We'll talk about it later." She smiles.

Sam shuts the door behind her as she leaves. Time to deal with her bitch of a Mother.

"Get up dill weed." Deena kicks Simons foot.

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Sams POV
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I walk into the house and immediately hear footsteps coming my way.

"Samantha." My Mom says - gritting her teeth.
She has a wine glass in her hand and a blanket draped around her shoulders and she does not look happy.

"Where the hell have you been?" My Mom shuffles her way towards me.

"At a friends." I manage to spit out - picking at my fingernails.

My Mother gives me a sharp enraged look.
She wasn't worried at all - she was more angry at the fact that I didn't obey her like a good little daughter. "And you didn't think to tell me? I called the Johnsons, the Millers, I even called your father."

"There's nothing wrong with Dad. You can still talk to him." I say - finally meeting my Mothers eyes.

"Samantha, you need to listen to me. I am your Mother and you stay here with me, not with some stranger-."

I scoff. "Really? Why should I listen to anything you say? You kicked Dad out, hit him, and talked to him like he was Sarah Fier or something. If I were him I would've left you long ago-." I feel a hot sting across my face from my Mothers hand.
I hold my face in shock and pain. I stand there mouth agape as I look at my Mother.

"Go to your room." She says with no regret in her voice whatsoever.

I quickly make my way to my room - still holding my burning face. I shut the door and tears begins to fall onto my cheek.
I let out a sigh and slid my back down against my door. After a minute of tears shooting down my face I hear the phone ring.

I make my way to my dresser - picking up the telephone.

I clear my throat.

"Hello?"
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Deenas POV
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As soon as Kate and Simon leave I pick up the telephone from the kitchen wall and dial Sams number.

"Hello?"

"Sam, hi." I chuckle.
"I just wanted to see how you're doing - you grounded yet?"

"No, I don't think so." Is all Sam says.

"Oh... Well are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm just tired. I'll see you tomorrow okay Deena?"

"Sam, you can talk to me." I say in a soft voice - twirling the phone cord around my fingers.