Center of My Hatred

34 - Kaelynn's Rampage

Previously, on Center of My Hatred (God I thought I would never have to do any of these)...

I sniffed, trying to hold my tears back. She rubbed my back in soothing motions, and I started to calm down. "I really hate Mason."

She chuckled a little. "Don't, Kay. He didn't ask for a sadistic father who murders his girlfriend's mother. And don't hate Rebecca either. She didn't ask for a grandmother that torchures kids for a living. They care about you a lot. I can tell by the way they handle your crazy self."

I giggled a little. "Yeah. I'll try to talk to them sometime. Not now though, because I need to recover a little more. You wouldn't tell if I wanted to cry or punch them in the face. Hard. With a chair."

Tam laughed a little. I enjoy having these moments with her or Ti. I look up to them for answers, because they obviously know more."

"Thanks, Tam," I thanked.

"No probs, Kay."

Tamara's P.O.V.

The day after, I got started on my mission. There has to be some way I can coax Char into revealing everything the police and Kaelynn doesn't know. It was a Saturdsy, so I can begin as soon as she gets up.

Tying the robe tighter around my body, I got out the ingredients to make pancakes. I know how much she loves them, and eating something she loves may be to my advantage. My cooking skills were good, so hopefully I can make these right and not ruin them. Kay's a better cook, and she handle's breakfast foods better than I could. Maybe chocolate chips would help me, too.

"Good morning, Tam," my twin greeted me. She was already dressed in a shirt and shorts. Probably about to go and meet her boyfriend somwhere.

"Morning, Ti. Pancakes?" I offered.

"Nah, I'm going to Ihop with James."

James was a pretty nice guy. He always fo these kind of things for my sister. I've only met him twice, but I trust him to take care of my sister.

"Okay. Have fun and be safe."

"Okay, 'Mom'," she joked, and I playfully rolled my eyes as she left.

The next person up was Char. She stumbled down the stairs with Zesty right behind her. I gave her a sincere smile and she returned it with a sleepy one. How could a person who knows so much look so innocent!

"Morning, Char," I said.

"Morning, Tam." Char slid into her usual seat at the table. By then, everything I had planned to cook was done. I sat a plate of pancakes, scrambled eggs, and turkey bacon in front of the girl. She thanked me before starting to eat. I ate the counter, stealing glances every so often.

"I feel terrible," Char mumbled.

"What? Why?" I questioned.

"If it wasn't for me keeping everything to myself, Kay wouldn't have been hurt. But, if he found out I told her, then we both would have..." she trailed off, color draining from her face.

"You both would have been what?" Would this be the way to go? Her telling me, then me encouraging her to tell her sister?

Char shook her head before picking up some egg with a fork. "Oh, nothing. Nothing at all. Forget it."

Really? She gets so close in telling me, then completely stops. My plan gets so close to advancing, then is shut down and forced to restart.

"Char, you know if you need to talk to someone if something's bugging you, right?" I just have to get her to keep going so she'd crack.

She visibly tensed up. "Mmhmm."

"Somebody like your sister, for instance," I suggested.

Charlize dhifted uncomfortably in her seat. "Yep."

"I even go to her for some of my problems," I admitted. It was true. She has experienced things I haven't before and that's really handy. "And she doesn't mention them. Ever."

Char cutted her pancakes until they were itty bitty pieces. Zesty hopped on her lap and started stealing some of the pieces, but Chat didn't care. Hopefully I was getting to her.  The gears in her head must be turning, since she hasn't said anything for a few moments.

"Well, tell Kaelynn I'm going to Cam's house, okay?" She slid out of her seat, and made a break for her room.

Once again, another great leap backwards.

***

"Still not budging," I informed, handing KayKay her bowl of chicken alfredo. It's been a week since I started my mission. And everytime I approached her a different way, I would never be any further along than before. Kaelynn tries not to be angry whenever I tell her. But fails anyway.

She sat the bowl down on her nightstand, and I placed her water and fork beside her.

"WHY IS SHE SO STUBBORN?!? DOESN'T SHE KNOW I WAS ALMOST KILLED BY THAT MAN? AND SHE WANTS TO ACT SOOOOOO DIFFICULT!" Kaelynn screamed, face reddening.

"KayKay, calm--"

"DOES SHE WANT US TO DIE?!? I MEAN, SHE TOLD ME HERSELF THAT HE WOULD KILL THE BOTH OF US! THEN SHE KEELS TO HERSELF, AS IF IT WAS A SECRET BETWEEN TWO BEST FRIENDS!"

"Kaelynn, please! We have guests--"

"I DON'T CARE IF THE PRESIDENT WAS HERE! I WANT YOU TO GO GET HER, AND BRING HER HERE, SO I CAN WRING AND WRANGLE HER NECK FOR HER TO TELL ME! 'CAUSE I AM TIRED IF THESE GAMES SHE'S PLAYING WITH ME! IT'S SO STUPID AND SO UN--"

A knock on her door interrupted Kaelynn's vocal rampage. The anger written on ber face faded away until only a little bit was left. Her fists unclenched, and her gave was back to its normal color.

"WHAT?" She still yelled, despite the less-than-calm look she sported.

The door opened to reveal Charlize, along with Mason and Rebecca.

A/N: So...Kaelynn's Rampage, huh? Pretty neat, right? XD Edit made by Pikachu9704

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