Missing

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         I walk down the stairs in just sweats and a baggy shirt

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         I walk down the stairs in just sweats and a baggy shirt. Sitting down to eat breakfast. My best friend, Connie, is nowhere to be found. I thought maybe she would be back.. I thought she would pop up like she usually does laughing. I can hear her now. "haha I got you'. The same girl with black hair that told me I didn't belong here.

Looks over at me smiling "you know, such a shame Connie is gone. Maybe I will actually have a chance. She wasn't that pretty, anyway. ," And remember your calm and soothing words. Remember what your therapist taught you. The girl continues, "maybe that dumb bimbo blonde friend of yours. Left cause she knew. She was no match against me.,"

        


        That was it. The icing on the cake. I snapped. One moment I was sitting at the table trying to eat my breakfast. The next I was on top of this girl wailing on her. Throwing every punch I had at her. Bashing her face in with my fist. Banging her head onto the tile floor. Tears rolling down my face I shout "I DARE YOU SAY IT AGAIN BITCH!!!"

Royce rushes in looking around hearing him mutter "ah fuck ANA!" I keep throwing punches at the girl. Royce gets me off her, I scream "keep calling my best friend names you whore. I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU!" I try to lunge at her. Royce having a good hold on me. The girl crawls away, utterly terrified.

The other girls rush to help her up. A red-headed girl leans down, offering a hand. "here Venessa, let me help you. " Venessa crying holding her face. "That girl is crazy!" I shake, crying, my hair falling in my face, fist clenched. "my best friend... Where is she...!" 


       Connie was my other half, she was my light. I was her dark. She always kept me out of fights. She was always there for me. Who took her from me!? She is missing! Hearing her voice in my head, 'Ana, please, no more fighting please for me?' She would always help me. Where was I when she needed my help? Sleeping! I wasn't there for her. Now she is missing!

Royce lets me go. He sighs. ", Ana, have you taken your meds today?" I don't answer him. Royce walks around, crouches down. "Ana? Hey... We will find her, okay?" I cry more. I need her. I fucking need my best friend with me!

   I hear Prince Jeremy's voice. "what is going on in here?! Why is Venessa bleeding?," I don't even speak. Footsteps getting closer to me. "Ana? Did you beat Venessa up?" My fist was red with her blood on them. I grip them more "s-she was talking about Connie.. My best friend. N-no talks a-about,"

Feeling myself being lifted into someone's arms. Tears rolling down my face. I get taken to this enormous, extravagant bedroom. Getting put down, as the door gets locked. I look over to see Prince Jeremy staring down at me.

         He grabs my face frowning "princess you shouldn't do things like that," I frown looking away "she talked bad about my best friend she deserved it," He sighs making me look into his blue eyes "I don't care who deserved it. It wasn't called for. I hear you have meds to help you. Where are they?"

I look away sighing "I forgot to take them this morning" Prince Jeremy sits us down on his bed. Pulling me into a hug. Astonished at the hug. Accepting it. Taking in a deep breath. Wrapping my arms around his waist. Why is he being so nice to me? I just beat up one girl that wants to be his wife. I will never understand men.... 

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