#sl4shcr

Quinn rolled her eyes. She didn't really want to just sit around and watch movies. She wanted to go out there and find the bitch that put her brother in the ground and make her pay. However her and Ethan were stuck at home for the time being until their dad "figured things out".

"No shit Eth. But this is supposed to get packed away. With all the other stuff. For when we need it."

Alma walked over to the table with another mt dew. "Here you go, Sweetie." She said setting it down. She probably should just go back behind the counter but he had been here all day. She worried.

"We're on the dinner menu now, it's been hours since you had lunch, can I get you something?" The waitress felt like there was something off about the kid but she felt bad for him. He'd been here all day just sitting.

"What's your name?"

"Did you know about Trevor and Jenny?" Jill asked looking Kirby in the eyes. Rage filled her. Not towards her friend but towards the situation. Her whole perfect life was crumbling and she was spiraling. "THEY SLEPT TOGETHER KIRBY! At your party last week!" Jill sobbed but no tears came. Just anger. "This is so fucked! I let him-" She ground her teeth together.

"I can't believe this is happening."

@sl4shcr asked : ❝ i  think  my  mask  of  sanity  is  about  to  slip.  ❞ - ethan!

"Oh...buddy, that slipped a long time ago. Right around the time you started to be able to see me." She grinned. She'd never been seen before. She's been around but never seen. She guessed that this guys brother getting her shirt and other things from evidence is what tied her here. To their house. She didn't know shit about how being a ghost worked.

"You're parents are fighting again." She mused, hearing them from the other room. "I was too young to remember my parents divorce. Still fucked me up though." Jill smirked.

Jeremiah hated working the early mornings at the gas station but he guess it was better than working the late nights. When the bell above the door dinged he looked up. "Good morning." He said with a smile. "Coffee is fresh."

"No...no." She shook her head. That was a lie. She'd seen his face. One the news. They were looking for him. He was a murderer. What the hell was he doing in Forks and why the hell did she attract people like this.

"Me too." Bella nodded. "Look at us. Just two girls, with the trauma of almost dying." She sighed. "But we survived right?" Bella pulled up her sleeve to show the marks on her wrist from James' bite.