We Aren't So Different (Part 2)We Aren't So Different (Part 2) by MadameMaddness
Beth cautiously looked around at all the cobwebs hanging from the ceiling, hoping to God that there were no huge spiders. Carl seemed to stick close to her, occasionally scaring both of them as he would bump into her. “Holy snot! Sis!” Beth jumped and quickly ran to her sister’s surprised and almost frightened voice. Tearing through a doorway, she tripped on a flipped over table’s leg, falling flat on her face with a thud. Carl followed her path to the ground, causing Beth to curse loudly at the sudden weight on her back. She slowly looked up at her sister, aware of the blood now running from her busted lip. Luna smiled curiously as she examined an empty syringe. Beth quickly tried to get up, shoving Carl to the dusty floor in the process, before she snatched it from her hand, tossing it to the ground. “What the hell did I tell you?!” Luna pouted a bit as Beth dusted off her front, wiping the blood from her chin. She grabbed Car
We Aren't So Different (Part 1)We Aren't So Different (Part 1) by MadameMaddness
A 17 year-old Beth Black sat in her mother’s navy blue car, poking at the two piercings in her bottom lip. The clock on the radio read 3:25, signifying that school had just let out. She waited for her sister and friend, sitting in the school parking lot. As she adjusted the rear-view mirror, done with poking at herself, she sang along to a random song on the radio she had heard forever ago. Why wasn’t she in school? She had dropped out as a Junior, sick of being confined. She wanted to be her own person, and school was holding her back with their strict dress-codes and teachers. Sure, Beth was friendly and helpful, the perfect student, but she couldn’t stand when teachers scolded her and sent her home for her piercings and hair color. So, she dropped out. Simple as that. Of course, her parents were furious at first, but they were slowly beginning to understand. Beth rolled down the window as she stared at the doors of the school, students piling out like the place was
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