Like Mother, Like Daughter
By: Kryptonite
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" Mom?" A voice called into the house questioningly. Not getting a response the owner of the voice entered, shutting the door to the Victorian behind her. The girl licked her lips and then slowly inched her way across the carpet to the stairs.
" Jamie where have you been!" A woman's voice called out just as the girl was stepping onto the stairs. Jamie winced at the ear-splitting scream coming from across the foyer.
" I was at school. They had a computer class that looked interesting. I called and left a message..." Jamie trailed off as her mother took over.
" You didn't come home on the bus, I was worried out of my mind. For all I knew you were somewhere dead in a ditch. You come home directly after school or so help me!"
" Mom! This is New York, you don't have to worry so damn much." Her mom's hand snaked out and slapped her face, leaving a darkening red mark on her cheek. Clutching her cheek, Jamie ran up the carpeted stairs and her mom walked decisively back into her study, slamming the door behind her.
A person who had seen the whole thing take place whispered painfully, " Sarah what has happened to you?"
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A/N: Just an introduction to see what everyone thought. I know what some of you who have previously read my stories is thinking. 'ANOTHER ONE? This girl must be insane!' Well let me tell you. IT'S NOT ME IT'S MY MUSE! He works me to death on all my stories, I swear.
*looks around and leans in to whisper quietly* I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell, honest. *looks innocent as she nods her head in the affirmative* So anyway, tell me what you think. I know it's short but it's also a prologue, it's allowed to be short.
