"Why do you always have to be such a fuck up why can't you be like Barbra or Debbie!?" Carol balled her fists her jaw clenched tightly in anger.
"Maybe because I'm not a fucking ass kisser like Debbie or a whore like Barbie it's not like I chose to be apart of this fucking family anyways!" Carol stormed out of the house ignoring the yells from her father as she stormed into the woods.
She didn't know how long she was walking until she stopped by a tree in a fit of rage she swung her fist her soft skin connecting with the rough tree bark "fuck!" she winced at the pain and clenched her damaged hand.
She continued to walk through the woods swatting away branches and kicking small stones "why can't you be like your sisters?" Carol scoffed out grabbing a rock and throwing it into the dark veil on front of her.
She yelped when her foot collided with something completely knocking her off balance and she fell to the forest floor with a grunt she snapped her head to look and see what it was and saw it was something slightly big sticking up from the dirt.
Carol squinted her eyes and grabbed whatever it was it seemed to be some type of remote with what it seemed to be different dates.
"1996, 2008, 2010, 2018? What the fuck?" She mumbled under her breath. She looked around and back at the remote before shrugging with a small chuckle.
"Someone tried to fucking time travel what fucking idiots" she laughed and decided to press the date 2018.
She waited a few minutes in silence and just as expected nothing happened she shook her head and tossed the remote before slowly standing up "some people are dumb as-" that was all Carol was able to get out before a white flash struck her in the face knocking her out cold.
