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It started out like a normal day and ended in sadness. Bart had started of the day trying to pressure is mother in letting him go to the "Best party of the year" but she refused. Claiming she barley knew who her special little guy was anymore because he was always out with his friends. "Early mornings and late nights" Marge muttered under her breath. Sometimes she wondered if there was more that met the eye than she knew. Not putting up a fuss he went to school and returned without a problem returned to his room nothing unusual at sixteen his room was more like a home. He made a phone call and managed to oviod suspicion while packing a huge bag then when the final moments were about to unfold Lisa came into his room. "What are you doing?" Lisa asked. Bart smirked. "None of your damn business" Bart snapped in reply. Lisa looked hurt but tried again. "Look if you want to go to the party" Lisa tried to tell him. Another smirk then a sarcastic laugh along with a shake of the head. "Why would I trust you?" Bart asked coldly. Lisa gave him a look. Bart had been covering for her ever since Homer decided he didn't like any of her boyfriends causing Lisa to leave in the night just to see them, to Lisa she was returning a favour. "Cross your heart hope to die?" Bart asked. Lisa gave a small smile. "Stick a needle in my eye" Lisa promised. Bart smiled as he threw his bag out of the window and looked back at Lisa who had a sudden worry. "If anything happens to you" Lisa started to say. Bart smiled again and shook his head. "Don't worry Lisa, I'll be fine" He said as he climbed out of the window into the darkness of the night.
Lisa wanted to trust him she really did but somewhere in her gut she knew something was awful was about to happen. Sighing, she took out her english paper that was due tommorw that she hadn't started. Prolonging her fate, Bart would of called it if he was here instead of a stupid party doing things Lisa would never imagine doing. Lisa looked out the window and wondered out loud if she was the only person at home while the rest partied. "Lisa?" Lisa jumped and turned around and saw Maggie her little anwser to her question. "Shouldn't you be in bed?" Lisa asked. "Shouldn't you have already finished your english report?" Maggie replied. A question with a question then an awkward slience. Then, "I'm just worried" Lisa admitted quietly. Maggie came over to Lisa and sat on her bed and put her hand of her shoulder sympathetically. "Don't worry about Bart yes he has been acting strange latley, his mood swings are abnormal even for a teenager but things sometimes have to get worse before they get better" Maggie told her. Lisa looked at her sister she was so young but yet so mature. "When did you become so smart?" Lisa asked. Maggie giggled as Homer bursted in.
"Do you like Waffles? Yeah, we like waffles Do you like pancakes? Yeah, we like pancakes! Do you french toasts? Yeah, we like french toasts!" Homer sang drunkily falling on the ground. The two sisters laughed and looked at each other. "Well I sure didn't become smart by being around daddy" Maggie joked. Lisa laughed and gave her sister a big hug. "Thanks Maggie that helped" Lisa thanked. Maggie smiled. "What are siblings for?" Maggie said. Saying goodnight to her sister Maggie left while Lisa looked out the window again Bart would be fine after all Lisa suspected to herself this couldn't of been his first time sneaking out to go to a party. She finished up her english report and went to bed only to have a troubled sleep she woke up Bart still wasn't home, her stomach groaned and Lisa's thoughts disturbed her but very soon those thoughts would become her reality.
A/N: After the story you know what to do thank-you! Read and review and have a nice day :D