|Fish Out Of Water
Author: ninjabunnyy PM
Blake used to be a drug addict,til she died,and realized how screwed up her life really was. And here's her story.Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 2 - Words: 348 - Reviews: 2 - Follows: 1 - Updated: 08-13-12 - Published: 08-06-12 - id: 3048216
|A+ A- Full 3/4 1/2 Expand Tighten|
(WHEN IT ALL BEGAN!)
Damien: Wake the hell up! I'm hungry!
Blake: I'm asleep Damien,make something yourself.
Damien: *kicks Blake in the chest,walks away* Make me a sandwich!
Blake (P.O.V): *rolls onto back coughing furiously,clutching chest.* -For awhile now Damien has been a little abusive. I figure it's just a little faze he'll grow out of soon.- (END P.O.V) *gets up and saunters to the kitchen,turns on the faucet,watches cockroaches scurry away,phone rings*
?: Hey Blake,it's Delliah Fritz. You left me a message?
Blake: Yes.. *whispers* my friend recommended you,she said you were the one to turn to.
Delliah: Course,that's me. No prob hun,tell me when we can meet..
Blake: Tonight..after 6pm? (P.O.V.) -Damien will be at work,he won't notice.- (END P.O.V.)
Delliah: Sounds great.. *clicks off*
*END PHONE CALL*
Damien: *walks in* Who was that?
Blake: Uh..One of your boys,seeing if you were going to the big game tonight..no big deal. *Walks to fridge and pulls out sandwich supplies*
Damien: Which one?
Blake: Which one what? *places bread onto plate slowly,keeping her breathing steady.*
Damien: *Stands behind her* Which friend?
Blake: Umm...The burly voiced one,T-Tom.
Damien: Ok.. *Yanks the sandwich of the counter,walks away.*