The Suicidal's A-Z

Catherine (Part 2)

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I threw off my shirt, showing my abs to Alice.

"Are you on growth horomones, and working out five hours a day?" She asked, as she poked my abs to see if they were real.

"No," I laughed at her, "All I do is eat healthy, and exercise for three hours. never more than that. I just have really fast metabolism." I sighed, before adding, "and don't forget the press."

"Hey, remember you are starting fresh. No one will recognise you, and no reporters will come on your property and film you. The guards and FBI will make sure of that."

I hugged her for her support.

"Lets get dressed, then we can watch some tv." I suggested to Alice, and a smile grew across her face. My life might not be as fucked up as I thought.

I grabbed my two peice satin pink pajamas, and threw on the top. The spagetti straps left my arms with goosebumps. I shivered, before throwing off my pants. I pulled on the satin bottoms, and stretched out my legs. I lept from the side of my bed, and onto my couch. My knee gave me a zap of pain, as I landed ackwardly on my side. I cuddled myself close, and grabbed at the blanket. I threw it across my body, especilly cuddling it on my upper body.

I aimlessly grabbed for the remote, only to find a snickering Alice.

Her hand was behind her back, and I gave her my evil look.

"Just saying, if looks could kill, I would be dead by now." She smirked at me, before the remote was launched at me.

I just rolled my eyes at her, and looked back at my new tv.

I pressed the power button, and was greeted by a battle scene in some movie. The volume was blaring and Alice and I covered our ears. I started pressing the lower volume button, but it was moving to slowly.

"TURN IT DOWN!!!!" Alice shouted over the battle cries.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK I AM DOING!" I yelled back at her, irritated at her idiocy. Sometimes, she reminds me of my mom.

Slowly, the volume subsided to a reasonable level, and I released my grip on the button. I looked down to notice my knuckles had turned white from my grip. I just sighed, and changed the channel. Not before another man died, falling off of a horse.

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I clicked the tv off, and looked at the sleeping Alice. She was sleeping on the soft floor, snuggling her teddy bear. I smiled, knowing it was the one I got for her 13th birthday. I stood up, carefully avoiding her sprawled body. I glided my feet across the carpet floor, and pulled back the soft feathery covers. I sat down, and slid my slim body down, and under the covers. I turned my body over, and looked at the light coming from my table lamp one last time. I pulled the string, and the light flickered out. I forced my tired eyesopen, and noticed the blinking red of the clcok. I rolled over, and saw the time and closed my eyes. 1:52, was late enough for me, and I let sleep take over my body entirly.

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I opened my eyes to the school, and I lifted my head.

"Ready to finally join us Ms. Frobble?"

"Um... I'm... I'm so sorry." I paused and looked at the board before adding, "Mrs. WinnieStrough." I looked down, as heat flooded my cheeks, and I bit my lip. I hated that habit. I looked up again, as Mrs. What ever her name was started talking again. I just looked out the window, tuning out her ugly voice, and the whispers and jokes made towards me. I no longer wanted to be normal. I allowed one tear to fall from my eye, and it plopped onto my table. A piece of paper hit my head, and landed on the corner of my desk.