I decided to have a certain time that I will post and it will be from 5:00 pm to 6:00 pm so you'll when to look for my chapters. Still typing on my iPod touch. Any way, can you guys please comment AND vote. I need to know what you think about my chapters. I mean for all I know, most people could have just read it and than hate it. I don't want to write something everybody hate.
A thing about this chapter. I don't like to swear but it do have swearing in it so I'm going to replace it with*******. there is also a little rant that Zoey think. It's also want I think so if you don't feel the same way or get offenses by it , I'm sorry but that's me.
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Chapter 8
My flashes of images fly across my mind: me being totured by Skelton, me being brainwashed by Skelton, me being humiliated by Skelton. But I can't bring myself to fear Skelton I mean there's something about that makes me want to hurt her, be mad at her, but not fear. I can't place-
" honey, I'm glad you did" my mom said with satisfaction" it's about time somebody teach her a lesson, she was a very mean, sl**ty stuck up bi***" I gasped. My mom never swear, never. This is the first time I hear my mom swear in front of me. Well, Skelton must be very bad to set my mom off like that. Right that's what something that stop me from fearing her, her sl**tiness. Skelton kind of people is the kind that I hate to most, after jerks of course. They always try to be superior and to make me fear them, but that just turn me mad and I channel my anger into creativity and they end up having bald spot on their heads or the scent of a skunk and the list goes on.
" what did she do to you anyway" my mom ask.
" oh she didn't tell me what I wanted to know" I said. Then I look at Adam and said" I wonder what I'd to to someone who told me you shouldn't have said that" Adam paled. I laugh an evil genuise laugh at that.
" no matter what you did was plain stupid" my dad said dissapointment in his voice.
" and you too young man" Sams dad started but I cut him off.
" no mr. smith. It was my idea, Sam was pressured into doing it and he only got the supplies. When he saw them laying naked on top of each other he turned into a frozen, red tomato. You can check if you want"
"and you wasn't embarassed?"
" its hard to distract me when Im angry" I replied calmly.
" why were you angry" my mom ask turning from the p**sed of teenager to the caring mother I know and love
" she accindently told me that you were spies and this was all a test" I turned mad again. I look at Sam to back me up. Oh come on, he's still red and frozen.
"well you can go back to work now" my dad said akwardly. Everybody split up and return to they compet machine thingies. Some exit the room
" but dad" I whined
" but nothing, you've gone your whole life with out knowing we were spies so you can go a day without knowing why" my dad said In his no more question voice.
" fine" I said grumpily. I walk to a guy that was sitting farthest away from my parents so they wouldn't hear what I'm talking about. From what I know about people like Skeltin is that they usually do something to me afterwards even though they almost know what the consequense will be. I got to be prepares and any way, it'll make a great momento. I bent down to speak to the guy. He was cute, about my age, red hair, blue eyes, and muscular. I decided to flirt with him to rub in Adam's face and to have a reason of speaking to him without my dad getting suspicious.
" hey" I said flirtaciously, at least I hope it was flirtasoius. He turned towards me and breathe a hey. Great, too flirty. I go to the point not wanting to give him too much ideas." can you make three copies of what happened in that room" I nodded towards to screen" during to past hour on a DVD"
"sure" he said still breathless. I smiled
" I'll catch you later to get it" I walk towards my dad. Talking to that guy made me realize something and that's the skinny jeans, I think that's what they're called, and shirt Skelton wear is way too tight. My legs are starting to feel numb.
" what were you doing over there with Baron" so that's his name.
" I thoght I know him and I needed something and he seems nice" I told him a half truth.
" why not a girl" I look at him" right" he said. My dad should know me better than that. I mean he should know that I'm a little tomboyish and I feel more comfortable around guys than girls. You should figure that out on your own by now too. I dont wear make up or straighten or curl my hair and I talk to Domek and Sam and Adam easily while I humilitated Skelton. I winced. I was starting to feel dizzy and like I was stabbed by needles all over.
" dad can I wear your t shirt. These clothes are tight and I'm feeling dizzy." he handed his shirt over. It was nothing new. Mom would force and bribe me into wearin ' nice clothes' somewhere and when I start to feel breathless dad would give me his shirt. I slip it over my head. Dad was tall so the shirt goes to my mid thigh. I slip the ' shirt' that Skelton wore, more like what she wore 5 years ago, out under the big T and took offthe jeans. I sighed. This is what every body should wear every day.
" are you going to wear a T all day" my mom ask
"'course not I'm wearing sweats" I lift the T up to reveal my torn sweats that I wore inside.
I look at the big screen and scoft. People were trying to untie the knots made with without using blades and scissors in fear of cutting Skelton and Johnson's skin.
" are you sure that you didn't let Sam help you" Mr. Smith ask.
" yeah like I said you can check. I just put a curse on it so that only I can untie it" I joke " or people who have brains" I mutter the last part. The door open again and an agent, these people are suppose to be agents, ha,
told me to follow him. I did and of course my family and Sams did too.
He lead me back to the room we were watching inside the security room. He opened the door. Skelton turn to look at me, complicated progress might I add, and lunges at me.
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