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Chapter 6

"Okay you see this room? Its yours" Lucy said opening the door to one of the many spare rooms in her home.

Wendy walked to the door and stared inside the room.

"Well? Lucy asked.

Wendy stared at her.

"Aren't you going to go in and get use to it? It's your room!" Lucy yelled.

Wendy shook her head and walked in front of Lucy's room. She pointed at the door.

"This is my room" Wendy said.

Lucy glared at the little girl.

"No that's my room" she said.

"Our room!" Wendy cheered.

No way was Lucy sharing her room with a snot nosed brat. What more did she want from her? She saved her, gave her a place to live, clothed her, even put up with her bullshit nonsense! Lucy was not going to cave on this one.

"No Wendy this is your room! Now grab your shit and go to your room!" Lucy yelled.

Wendy started crying.

"Oh no you don't, I don't care if you cry! Your not getting my room!"

But Wendy cried, and cried, and cried, and cried. Soon Ms. Supetto walked towards them wondering what all the commotion was about. She bend down to Wendy's level and rubbed her head.

"What did you do Lucy!" Ms. Supetto yelled.

"Me? Nothing! Kid here wants to sleep in my room even though I offered her the nicer, bigger room next door" Lucy said.

Ms. Supetto looked at Wendy crying.

"Let Wendy sleep in your room-" Ms. Supetto started.

"It's my room!" Lucy interrupted.

"Or else I'll have your Dad cut you off and ground you" Ms. Supetto threatened.

Grounded she was okay with. Lucy was very athletic, she could sneak out a window or something but cut off? Normally money wouldn't matter to Lucy but it did now that she had this kid with her. Lucy always carries around some emergency money just in case she ran into trouble or pay for some drugs. The last time she refreshed it was about the beginning of the month.

Now she only had around $200 in her back pocket thanks to Wendy. How was she going to survive with $200? That couldn't even get Wendy and Lucy a place to stay. She couldn't take Wendy to one of her friends house, who knows what they might do to her. Swallowing her pride Lucy stomped towards the other room.

"FINE! LET THE BRAT HAVE MY ROOM!" Lucy yelled.

Wendy stopped crying then ran over to the room Lucy was about to walk into.

"Our room" Wendy said opening the door.

Lucy felt like a volcano at the moment.

"Pick. A. Room." Lucy said holding in her anger.

Ms. Supetto finally understood.

"Perhaps she wants to share a room with you Lucy" Ms. Supetto said. She thought it was a sweet idea.

"What's the point of having all these rooms if NO ONE'S GOING TO STAY IN THEM!" Lucy yelled.

She stomped back to her own room.

"You are sleeping in a room, and you are sleeping ALONE" Lucy said.

Wendy was about to cry again.

"LUCY!" Ms. Supetto yelled.

"Fine! You win! You all win! Kid take your shit and get the fuck in before I lock your ass out!" Lucy yelled.