The Pariah

Chapter 31

Augh!! I'm sorry!! My friend published the last part for me while I was at work and she skipped this chapter. So sorry.
Yessery-Bob, it is here! The Finale to Part 1. WARNING: Graphic, detailed scenes. Mwahahaha. I'm not that evil and I cringed a couple of times writing this. I'm not a big fan of gore... actually, I hate it. But I figured this would only make sense if I had some gore in it. I mean, c'mon... if you read it, you'll understand what I'm talking about.

Also! (SPOILER: if you don't want to know what's going to happen do NOT read what I'm about to write, thank you)

Just before I let you go, I want you to know that Myrina does say, "I love you" to Erin. Now, I hate to crush your hopes and dreams, but she doesn't mean this in a love that is romantically inclined. Yet. XD, yes I will make them be together, but we got to be real about the situation. You don't fall in love with someone as soon as you meet them. So just calm down, relax, it'll happen.

Anyways, thank you so, so, so much for reading, I hope to you have a fantabulous day today, sleep well, don't do drugs... uh, got milk?

Okay, I'm done.

I love you!

Chapter Song: 3 Doors Down - Kryptonite

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It's been months and my disappointment still hasn't gone away.

The car garage seems even more depressing now more than ever. I was busy working away on the engine, like my boss requested, before the owner of the car got pissed and went elsewhere for service. My hands were covered in grime, as usual. I slipped the back of my hand over my eyebrow, as a trickle of sweat tried making its way into my eye. My coworker, who never spoke to me, and was just a wrinkly old man, worked under the car beside me. I was in the middle of screwing back in new spark plugs when I heard the sound of my boss's voice.

Normally, it wouldn't alert me, because I usually did my best to ignore the guy. But he actually sounded happy. He was talking with enthusiasm, joyous words escaped his usually pessimistic brain. That only meant one thing. Hazel was here.

I bit my lip when I saw her. It's been around two months since I moved out and attempted my life alone. Hazel has been nonstop calling me, coming to my work environment and pounding all night long on my door. I miss being with Hazel and it caused me a physical pain in my heart, but I can't go back.

Sure enough, she's walking down to the place we all work, down the steps, with my boss in toe. He was always jolly and happy and even nice to me when she was around. He had a massive crush on her, even though she was way younger than him and she would never go for a guy like him. But nonetheless, he liked her. So when she paid her visits, he was likely to be in a good mood for the rest of the day.

I jammed earbuds in my ears, turning on a rock station. I don't like rock, in fact, I despise the sound of it. But it was loud and it would show while I had them in my ears. I leaned over the engine, giving my full attention to the spark plugs. I managed to screw the first one in without Hazel's presence. But luck wasn't on my side when I got to the second one.

Hazel's shadow cast over my light and I was forced to stop. I sighed and shifted the light around her so it was out of her shadow. I leaned over the engine to continue working, when I felt the earbud being tugged out of my ear and my boss glaring at me.

"Your kind sister is here in your presence, acknowledge it." He barked at me.

Of course. I fight the urge to roll my eyes and turn to my older sister. "Look, let's talk about this later, okay? I'm busy right now."