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We get to our lockers and I pull out a pen and a notebook, because it's not like I'm going to use any actual school things anyways.

"I'm going to the bathroom" I look at Emily and nod.

"Oh, Imma go with" We look at Isaac and then we head over to the bathroom. Isaac and Simon thankfully go to class. 

We walk into the bathroom and light up. "School is too much when I'm sober"

"You're right" We pass the blunt back and forth, and when we're done, I throw the end on the floor and put it out with my shoe. And then we leave.

"I guess we can go to class now" We nod at each other and walk out, stumbling a bit into the empty hall. "Shit I didn't even hear the bell" Eh it's not like it matters. "I'll see you at lunch chica!" I wave bye to Em and walk to my biology class. And guess who is in this class? I bet you can't. You probably can.

Olivia and Attractive Stalker Boy.

I wanna tap that. Oof. Lemme watch my thoughts.

I take a seat in the back because I actually hate school.

"Okay class, take your seats and let's have, Macelyn introduce herself." Oh no, not this shit again. The teacher looks to me to speak, well here we go again, "I'm Macelyn Carem..."

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I'm walking with Simon and Isaac to the cafeteria and I can feel the stares and obviously hear them talking. They want to know if I'm actually her daughter. 

Technically I am, but I hate that bitch. 

We enter into the cafe and the whispers are getting annoying, I'm getting pissed. But then I hear him, not psycho stalker dude, but someone who I thought to be dead. I look up and we make eye contact. 

My eyes widen. 

I tug on Isaac but he doesn't look up.

"Well lookie who decided to come home." He says with a smirk. Now Isaac decided to look, along with everyone in the entire room.

"Cody" That's all it takes for us to rush into each other's arms. "She didn't right?"

"Are you okay?" He shakes his head, "Not here, Mace. No es seguro." I look at him and see it. The tattoo. The only one I didn't want to see on him. 

I step away. 

He looks confused "Ma-"

"You promised," I whisper as a look of horror fills my eyes "They told me you did, but I thought they were lying."

"Mace I was protecting you!"

"After everything they did to us? You took over?! After everything they did to me?"

Kinda Spicy Flashback

They stood over me and I laid on the floor withering in pain. I looked up at them. 

The ones who they say are supposed to love you unconditionally, to care for you. And they didn't. 

Not one bit. 

The only thing they loved about me was hurting me. Their sick sadistic smirks made me sick to my stomach. Suddenly he took out a gun, "And now your trash ass can leave our lives forever" and all I could think was, 'This wasn't how I wanted to spend my 15th birthday!'

Spicy Flashback Ova

"Mace, I-"

"I don't want to hear it, Cody Carem" 

Gasps. 

I guess they didn't know. 

Whoops. 

"Goodbye Cody, you better hope I never see you again. I won't just lay there like I did for them." Simon handed me a pair of sunglasses and him and Isaac shielded me on my way out of the school. 

After all, I cannot show emotions. 

The last thing I remember is sobbing into Simon's shoulder and drinking straight from a vodka bottle, the only thing that would never let me down. 

At least not until it ran out.


AN: I have a huge ass paper to write but there's no way in hell I'm doing it, so new chapter instead? 

History and fiction: same thing.

 Nebuchadnezzar II and Macelyn Carem? Same person. 

Instead of 5 pages, 666 words?

Correct chicas.

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