Family Secrets - Part Two

“Good Morning Dad”
“Don’t talk to me youu s**t”
I walked into the kitchen after that comment to get a glass of orange juice before heading to school, for yet another day of harassing bullies.
“Get the f**k out of the fridge youu freak!”
“Get a grip!”
“How dare youu!”
“Youu are the one …”
SLAP

Hey I’m Rebecca Sampson, I’m 13 years old and I’m depressed as f**k. My incubator if I must call the b***h something, got impregnated, hid it, gave birth to me, and then made me life with my father. She said she was too busy for me, her life as a rich b***h in Beverly Hills or something. I have an older sister, my father told me that, but I have no idea who she is, what my mother’s name is, or where to start looking for her. How do I not know who my mother is? She says her name doesn’t matter. She gave me this Pat Smith name once when I was 10, but since then she hasn’t said anything to me about her name or my sister. My father hates me, no literally, he hates me. I dress in all black; get piercings, but no tattoos. He hated the fact that my incubator left me with him, no no he hates that she got pregnant with me in the first place. He used to be a good guy, well from the pictures I see. His name? Oh that’s easy F**K FACE. Okaii no, his name is Garret I cut and draw the pain away from this place I am forced to call home. My step-mother Pauline is amazing, well when she is home with us. She has a house in Beverly Hills so she can see her daughter, and she is the only person I can rely on.

Part two is starring …
Becky - Me
Pauline - Courtney
Garret - KarenaTheFreak
Patricia - Hidden Moon

I'm going to play Becky

ill play Pauline

Thanks

welcome

Patricia

Thank youu for joining

welcome

Garret PLS?

Youu gotter ... thanks for joining!

haha thanks

*REMEMBER IF YOUU ARE DOUBLING AS A CHAR IN MORE THAN ONE PART ... YOUR CHAR CAN'T BE IN MORE THAN ONE SPOT AT A TIME*

I ran to my room and slammed my door. I tried to find my razor blades so I could make another cut. He is going to kill me yet. I don't want to live anymore! I called Pauline and left a message on her phone I really miss youu, please come home soon. I hung up the phone and cut into my wrist.