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Post by Stasya ♥ on May 4, 2009 14:08:28 GMT -5
Stasya stopped, holding her arms stifly at her sides and clenching her fists. "If you guys loved me to death, you wouldn't care. You wouldn't want me to change if you loved me to death!" She didn't look at Lydia, she just glared hard at the ground while gritting her teeth.
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Post by Abby! (: on May 4, 2009 15:22:22 GMT -5
"Stasi..." Lydia tried to think of what to say "We don't want you to change. But... your attitude can be pretty nasty at times. Stasi we do love you. I'll let you think what you want. But BUT answer one question for me. If I didn't love you why would I have gone to all those orphanages with you? They always gave me the option of going with you guys or staying where I was. But I always went with you. Or Why would I always be there for you when you were down?"
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Post by Stasya ♥ on May 4, 2009 16:27:23 GMT -5
Stasya rolled her eyes. "Oh well, suck it up. I can be the spawn of Satan and, you know what, I don't give a fuck." She started walking again. She slowed for just a second before she pulled into a run. "And I can answer that question easily: Jeremy, Kid and Hannah," she barked over her shoulder.
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Post by Abby! (: on May 4, 2009 16:32:10 GMT -5
Lydia didn't give up. She started running after Stasya "Stasi!" she said tears in her eyes. She got tired after a while. She stood there on the sidewalk. It was around 11:30 at night. Not safe but Lydia didn't care. "Stasi don't go..." she cried quietly.
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Post by Stasya ♥ on May 4, 2009 16:49:01 GMT -5
Stasya kept running, panting for breath. She wished someone would cross her path; a rapist or some lame kidnapper. She desparately needed to punch something. She stopped only long enough to tear her shoes off. She didn't know where she was anymore and she didn't care, she just kept running. After a while she could smell the thick salt of the ocean. She slowed to a walk, panting hard. She cut through someone's yard, jumping over their back fense and down to the sand. The salty air was burning her lungs but she didn't care. She looked up and down the beach both ways as she walked toward the water. As soon as she was up to her knees in water she sat down, it now was to her shoulders. It was cold and dark but clear. She took a deep breath and leaned back. She opened her eyes, grasping the sand beaneth her to keep from going back up to the surface. She sat back up and shook her hair up, taking her hat off and throwing it out. She didn't really recognize it so she didn't care. Then, it hit her why she didn't recognize it. "Fuck! No!" She stood up and dove after the hat as the waves pulled it out further and under.
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Post by Abby! (: on May 4, 2009 16:53:08 GMT -5
Lydia walked back into the house crying. She put out her hand as Mollie was about to say something. She ran upstairs and closed the door and fell againts the door crying
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Post by Stasya ♥ on May 4, 2009 16:58:17 GMT -5
Bill was leaning against the wall now. "Well. What stupid thing do you think Stasya did now?"
Tom was on the couch with his fists clenched and gritting his teeth. "God knows!"
"I don't think she knew it was your hat Tom. She wouldn't have taken it if she had." Bill yawned.
"Whatever. All I know is she better not lose it! That thing was a fuck load of money," Tom hissed.
Bill sighed and walked upstairs. He knocked on Lydia's door. "Hey, are you okay?"
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Post by Abby! (: on May 4, 2009 17:03:41 GMT -5
"All you care about is a damn hat Tom!?!?!?!" Lydia ignored Bill as she walked downstairs "Thats all you give a damn about! She thinks we all hate her! I have NEVER seen her more serious about it before never! And all you care about is a damn hat? You are heartless!" she hissed
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Post by Stasya ♥ on May 4, 2009 17:18:18 GMT -5
"Shut the fuck up, alright? The hat isn't all I care about. Look, I care about her too but she'll be back. She'll be pissed off but she'll back be. This isn't something new for her, anyway." Tom crossed his arms. "And why do you have to be her mother? Hmm? Why can't you just let Simone be? You are too young and you are her sister, NOT her mother! I get you being concerned about her and everything but so is everbody else in the fucking house! You don't see me or Bill or Jeremy treating her like our kid, do you? No, just you, Hannah, Simone, and Gordon. But Simone and Gordon adopted her to be their kid. Why, none of us are sure because she is a real bitch. They probably only brought her back because none of you would go without her!" Tom stood up. "Have you ever thought that it was having four parental figures in her life that made her be a bitch and disrespect the rules? Not to mention you guys real parents, who could track you down easily. Then she would have 6 fucking parents!"
"TOM! KNOCK IT OFF! JESUS CHRIST! YOU'RE BEING AN INSENSITIVE ASSHOLE!" Bill looked at Tom hard. "STASYA ISN'T ALWAYS A BITCH AND WASN'T IT YOU AND I WHO REALLY WANTED HER TO COME BACK WITH US? YEAH, I'M PRETTY FUCKING SURE IT WAS! YEAH, HANNAH AND LYDIA AND JEREMY AND KID WOULDN'T LEAVE WITHOUT HER BUT GORDON AND SIMONE HAD SEEN HOW BAD SHE COULD BE AND ALMOST LEFT ALL OF THEM THERE! REMEMBER THAT? BUT WE TALKED THEM INTO IT!" Bill stopped and panted. "So, just shut up already, okay?"
Tom stared at Bill with wide eyes. He had never yelled at Tom like that before. He never yelled at Tom before period. Tom was completely speechless.
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Post by Abby! (: on May 4, 2009 17:25:45 GMT -5
Lydia stood there tears falling down her face. She just shook her head and walked upstairs and into her room. She collasped on her bed and just cried.
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Post by Stasya ♥ on May 4, 2009 18:24:15 GMT -5
"What is all the yelling about," Gordon, Simone, and Jeremy demanded, all coming into the room.
Bill scoffed. "Nothing. Good night." He walked into his room and slammed his door.
Tom just stood there in shock.
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Post by Abby! (: on May 4, 2009 18:28:22 GMT -5
Hannah didn't say a thing. She didn't want to get yelled at also.
Lydia cried. She didn't want her sister to be gone. But nobody understood! A. She has never seen Stasya that serious about anything before. And B. Stasya, Hannah, Jeremy and Kid are really all she had. And she had grown up having to be Stasya's motherly figure while they were in the orphanage. It's very hard to stop that
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Post by Stasya ♥ on May 5, 2009 16:23:56 GMT -5
((Damn it. Why do I always do this?!! I always make Stasya disappear! GAAAAAAWD!))
"Will someone say something HELPFUL?!" Jeremy crossed his arms.
Tom blinked. "Uh. Stasya ran off. Lydia freaked out. And... You are never going to believe this. Not in a million years. But. Bill. He. Actually yelled at me."
"No he didn't. Stop lying," Jeremy, Simone, and Gordon said with slight smiles.
"Bill yelling at you, yeah right," Jeremy laughed. "The only person I've known him to yell at was Aby."
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Post by Abby! (: on May 5, 2009 16:25:10 GMT -5
"He did." Mollie looked at them.
Aby walked downstairs "He did and he needs to stop because some people are actually trying to sleep!" she huffed
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Post by Stasya ♥ on May 5, 2009 16:28:57 GMT -5
"No way." The three just weren't believing it.
Jeremy nodded. "Yeah. And if someone doesn't clear things up or promise to save the scremaing and yelling for tomorrow, they are going to have one very angry boy on their hands." No one even seemed to have heard Tom say Stasya ran off. They just didn't respond to it.
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