Chapter 8-Trouble

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This was week 3 and ever since Jason was in my house my parent’s tried forcing me to either talk to him or visit him. I lost my temper over every little thing, now and I had, had enough of it.

You know something, maybe if you changed your look a little you’d feel better

Yeah I should try that, what do you think about a little pink?

You did buy that dye after all

Yeah let’s do it

I pulled out the bright pink dye and went into the bathroom and started to dye my white blond streaks pink. “Love it,” I laughed looking at my reflection in my bathroom mirror.

“Just one more week and everyone at school will see the real me.” I chuckled with a demon like smile crossing my face,

Oh your trouble

Yes I am and dam proud of it

I walked into my room and pulled the baseball bat out from under my bed and held it tightly in my hands.  “Hello old friend.” I said swinging it,

“let’s test how durable you are,” I said walking down the stairs. I walked into the back yard and started swinging at a large tree, hit after hit and the bat didn’t break but the tree was taking some damage. I dropped the bat to the ground and lay down breathing hard, the clouds floated by and I counted the ones that look interesting. After I got tired of that I went inside and brought out the French knife from the kitchen and threw it at the tree and it stuck right in.

Wow you’ve gotten better at that

Thank you, I haven’t even practised lately

Wow you really are trouble aren’t you

Yes I am

“Sorry mom, sorry dad but this school has just got to go,” I sighed happily,

“Madison, Madison,” my mother called out happily when she walked into my room.

“What is it?” I asked turning to face her. In her arms was a doll with big blue eyes and brown curls and a white frilled dress.

“Dana,” I mumbled taking the doll from my mother,

“Grandma sent her, you took her to elementary school everyday remember?” she said. I just nodded and gazed into the eyes of the doll.

“OH MY GOD MADISON YOUR HAIR!” my mother shrieked snapping me out of my little world. “I needed something to do” I said which was true.

“Fine but don’t dye your whole head.” She demanded as she left the room.

“Welcome back Dana, I just started a new game, do you want to play.” I whispered into the dolls ear.

Wow never thought I’d see that doll again

I know right

Well at lest the plan is going to be a lot of fun

Yes it will be I am crazy after all 

“Oh Dana what do you think of playing the down fall game again, but this time the main target is Julie” I darkly whispered to the doll I held in my arms.

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