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The Fighting's Getting Out Of Hand

<~!~> In the bright sunshine of Malibu California appears a metallic blue Mustang, blasting rap music, pulling into the driveway of a rather large Malibu home. As the music ceases and the engine o the car silences, Breann Hunter steps out of her car. Throwing her keys in her mini white backpack, she walks up the steps and makes her way into the house. Draping the back pack over her shoulder she hears a crash coming from the kitchen followed by echoes of yelling coming from her mother and stepfather.<~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Fighting again.. Great.”

<~!~> Breann rolls her eyes and steps quietly up the stairs as to not get involved with the fight. While walking up the stairs she hops on one foot taking off one of her heels as well as switching the foot and doing the same to the second. She makes her way down the hall towards her bedroom first stopping at the closed door of her stepsister Jayme. She looks confused and knocks on the door. No answer. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Hmm.. must’ve left when the fighting started.”

<~!~> She shakes her head then goes directly into the door adjacent from Jayme’s. She quietly closes the door as another crash is heard hitting the kitchen floor. Breann makes her way to her stereo system and turns on the radio cranking up the volume to drown out the yelling. She then throws her things on her bed and takes off her baby blue shirt revealing a matching baby blue bra. Then she takes off her black skirt and reveals the matching thong to her bra. She walks over to her dresser and pulls out her bikini. Placing it on her bed she unclips her bra and slides it down her shoulders and places the bikini top on. Breann then switches her bottoms and puts a bikini wrap matching her bikini around her waist. She picks up an alarm clock peering at the time, then looks back at her computer contemplating something when her mother opens the door to her room and looks at her. Breann looks up at her mom.<~!~>

LoViNg MoThEr ~*~ RaChEl HuNtEr: ”Hey honey, when’d you get home?”

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Couple minutes ago..figured I’d go swimming before work.”

LoViNg MoThEr ~*~ RaChEl HuNtEr: ”Yeah that sounds good. You didn’t happen to hear anything on your way in did you?”

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Nothing different from the normal screaming and throwing of objects.”

<~!~> Breann’s mother sighs. <~!~>

LoViNg MoThEr ~*~ RaChEl HuNtEr: ”I was afraid of that.”

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Why? It happens all the time. It’s not like I’m not used to it or anything.”

LoViNg MoThEr ~*~ RaChEl HuNtEr: ”Breann.. it’s not always like this.”

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Bullshit.. ever since you married that bastard all you do is fight! At least with dad you never fought!”

LoViNg MoThEr ~*~ RaChEl HuNtEr: ”BREANN KATHLEEN HUNTER You shut your mouth this instant!”

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Why? It’s true, you know as well as I do if dad was still alive..”

LoViNg MoThEr ~*~ RaChEl HuNtEr: ”Well he’s not! And John is the closest thing you have to him so you need to treat him with more respect!”

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”I’m never going to treat him like he’s my father. I could give two shits how long it’s been since dad died.. he’s not my fucking father.”

LoViNg MoThEr ~*~ RaChEl HuNtEr: ”Breann..”

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Why are you so hell-bent on trying to get me to act like he’s my dad. For Christ sake.. Jayme doesn’t act like you’re her mother.”

LoViNg MoThEr ~*~ RaChEl HuNtEr: ”I love John Breann.”

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Why? He treats you like you’re a piece of shit. Dad would never treat you like that.”

LoViNg MoThEr ~*~ RaChEl HuNtEr: ”Well, you’re father’s gone and there’s nothing either of us can do about it.”

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Yeah.. whatever. Are you done yet?”

LoViNg MoThEr ~*~ RaChEl HuNtEr: ”What am I going to do with you Breann?”

<~!~> Breann shrugs turning her back to her mother. Her mother sighs and walks out of the room closing the door behind her. Breann tilts her head slowly to the side looking back at the door. She folds her arms as the yelling starts up again. Breann covers her ears and lays down on her bed putting the pillow over he head. Her door opens up again as Breann holds the pillow over her head still. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”I thought you were leaving mother!?”

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ”She is gone..”

<~!~> Breann shoots her head up and stares blankly at Jayme. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”When’d you get home?”

<~!~> Jayme sighs. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ”Just now. Why? “

<~!~> Breann shrugs. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Just curious I guess. “

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ”They're not done i see.. “

<~!~> She walks over and sits down on the foot of Breann's bed. Breann shakes her head. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Heh.. when are they ever? “

<~!~> lays back on the bed, letting her legs hang over the edge. She rests her hands on her stomach and she sighs again. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ”I left…about two hours ago...and they were fighting then. I fucking hate this. “

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Yeah I get back from Aimie's place and you were gone. Was quiet so they didn't hear me come in. Then they started throwing the dishes so i had to turn on my music. I guess it calmed down because mom came up here and me and her had a talk. Then she went downstairs and it started up again. “

<~!~> Jayme closes her eyes as she takes a deep breath in. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ”Is why I’m gonna move out...and get my own place. As soon as i get enough cash...either that or i could rob a bank“

<~!~> She raises an eyebrow. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ”That's not a half bad idea...hmm.. “

<~!~> Breann shakes her head. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”You know.. why did they even get married.. they fight too much. How the hell did they date for like 2 years? “

<~!~> Jayme shrugs still with her eyes closed. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ”You know…when people date...it's like your meeting their representative...once you get married the real person comes out... S'why I’m never getting married.. “

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”So how did it start this time?.. Since you were home when it did.”

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ”I don't fricking know i was up listening to some music..my dad yelled at me to turn it down...so i did next thing i know they were fighting so i turned it back up...then pretty much i left after 30 minutes..”

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Blah.. they fight over the pettiest shit.. and then it gets blown up into the biggest fights.”

<~!~> Another crash is heard amongst the yelling. Breann sighs. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Think that they ever hit each other?”

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ”If we're lucky they will and knock each other the fuck out..then we'll have some plates still in the cabinets"

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Never like this when my dad was alive.. they NEVER fought. Now it’s an everyday occurrence in this God forsaken house.”

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ”I don't remember if my mom and dad fought..i'm sure they did but maybe because of the way she was..or maybe this is why she left us?"

<~!~> Jayme shrugs and sighs a little. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Your dad has never.. hit my mom.. from what you’ve seen?”

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ”No...only me when i've done something he really needed to hit me for..pfft..but i don't think he'd ever hit your mom Bre..he's not like that.."

<~!~> Breann nods. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Alright.. just wondering.. I don’t know your dad that well I guess.”

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ”Yea well..i don't know your mom all that well either..still.. “

<~!~> Jayme sits up looking alarmed slightly. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ”It got really quiet really fast... “

<~!~> Breann peers over at her shoulder towards the door. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Wanna see what's going on? “

<~!~> Jayme nods and walks towards the door. She stops before opening it waiting for Breann to catch up with her. Breann puts her shirt over her bikini top and then slides her skirt over her bottoms before walking over to where Jayme is standing. Jayme pushes the door open slightly and walks out into the hall, she turns her head listening for any movement but doesn't hear anything. Her eyes widen as she looks back at Breann worried. Breann slides her hair behind her ear and peers over Jayme's shoulder pushing her a little bit towards the stairs whispering. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Go.. we have to go to the kitchen“

<~!~> Jayme walks down the steps as she goes she sees her fathers feet laying on the ground. She runs all the way down the rest of the steps to see Breanns mother sitting next to her husband who is obviously knocked out cold. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ”What the hell happened??"

LoViNg MoThEr ~*~ RaChEl HuNtEr: ”I-I-I don't know.. “

<~!~> Breann following behind her sister looks at her mother who is crying. She runs to her mother's side and puts her arms around her holding her while Jayme looks over at her dad. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”It's okay mom.. it's not your fault."

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ”The hell it ain't why the hell.. “

<~!~> Jayme walks over a couple pieces of broken plates and sees a cut on her fathers head. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ”Why the hell would you throw a glass plate at his head?! “

<~!~> Jayme picks up a piece of the plate that lays near her dads head. Breann's mother falls to her knees and cries. Breann stares at her stepsister and retaliates. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”It's not her fucking fault Jayme!! He was throwing plates too so she's not the only one at fault! “

<~!~> Jayme tosses the glass back down onto the floor and shakes her head. She starts to shake her father to wake him up but no response. <~!~>

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ”Should we call an ambulance or something?? “

<~!~> She shakes her father look still with no response. Breann's mom shakes her head. <~!~>

LoViNg MoThEr ~*~ RaChEl HuNtEr: ”I already did.. “

ReBeL bItCh ~*~ JaYmE iRvInE: ”Well where the hell are they!? “

<~!~> Jayme walks out to the front door waiting to see if the ambulance is coming..or if she can at least hear it<~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Jayme calm down. He's gonna be okay. “

<~!~> Jayme goes and sits outside leaving Breann and her mother alone to watch her father, while she waits outside. <~!~>


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I Miss Him

<~!~> As the paramedics set the now conscience John Irvine on the stretcher. Breann somehow slipped away from the group of people. She is now sitting up in her room getting ready for work. While she walks over to her dresser she picks up a pictureframe sitting a top it. She stares at it for a while before sitting on the base of her bed contently looking at the picture. She shakes her head sliding her fingers over her father and mother's face as her face wells up with tears. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Daddy.. I need you right now"

<~!~> She slowly holds the picture up to her heart and sniffles before lifting it back face up looking at it again. <~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”Why'd you have to leave me daddy.. especially when i needed you. I did then and i still do.. You didn't even say goodbye to me."

<~!~> With tears streaming down her face she makes her way over to her nightstand and clears one of the pictureframes off of it making room for the picture. Setting it down she wipes underneath her eyes.<~!~>

SwEeT pErFeCtIoN ~*~BrEaNn HuNtEr: ”I miss you daddy.. I love you."

<~!~> Breann grabs her mini white backpack and heads out of her room as the ambulance drives away and she leaves for work.<~!~>

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