JD stood outside the library and watched as her mom walked in and she ran towards her dad. She had long hair and was wearing men's clothes. Her mom incouraged her too be herself for the first time that day and let her wear what she wanted. Her dad was busy talking to his crew mates.
"Dad." She said grabbing his arm. He pulled his arm free and ignored her. "Dad it's important." She says louder.
"It can wait until later JD!" He yells and points behind the barriers. "Get back behind that line with the other civilians." He spits and she looks at the library.
"But dad." She starts again when he glares down at her and she moves back behind the safety barricade with everyone else. She looked up at the library to see her mom waving out the window to her. She looked so happy as she waved like she was finally at peace. The building exploded crumbling in on itself and her mom with it.
JD woke up startled and looked around the room, now wide awake. Her eyes hit the wall clock only to find it was after Eleven. Her dad still wasn't home. She stood up and turned off the TV before heading too her room. She took of her coat and throw it on one of the many boxes. She got down on the floor and did fifty push-ups before taking off her shirt revealing her black bra with red roses. She slid into her bed. She could hear Veronica outside her house singing, but thought nothing of it. The randomly bursting into song only certain people can hear was normal. The sound of her window unlocking startled her some as she looked up at the girl.
"Got no time too talk. I'm a dead girl walking." She sang as she moved towards the bed, JD was now sitting up in. They locked eyes.
"Veronica? What are you doing in my room?" She asks her only too be drunkenly shushed. 'She's drunk' She think bitterly.
"Sorry, but I really had too wake you." She sings and JD moves so she's sitting at the edge of her bed ready too stand up. "See I decided I must ride you til I break you." JD froze and watched her. "Cause Heather said I got too go. You're my last meal on death row." She looked around for camera's. 'No fucking way'. She thinks excitedly and opens her mouth to speak. "Shut your mouth and lose your pants and panties." She sings moving closer too JD and her bed. She stands up and takes a step back.
"Come on! Tonight I'm yours! I'm your dead girl walking!" She explains and stops moving. "Get on all fours! Kiss this dead girl walking!" She does as she's told getting on the ground. Listening to the semi-drunk girl give her orders made her extremely excited. She moved closer her walk making her look less drunk then she initially thought. "Lets go you know the drill." She put her foot on the bed and misses almost hitting the floor. "I'm hot, and pissed, and on the pill." She explains this time keeping her foot on the bed frame. "Bow down too the thrill of a dead girl walking!" She sits on the bed in a sexy pose. JD stays on her knees watching her move closer.
"And you know, you know, you know~. It's cause your beautiful." She pulls her too her feet where she towers over her head and shoulders. "You say your numb inside, but I can't agree. So the world unfair keep it locked out there." She tells her caressing her chest in a loving way instead of a sexual way. "In here it's beautiful. Let make this beautiful!" She offers and they both step apart. JD's smiling at her now feeling a lot less conflicted about weather she should sleep with her or not.
"That works for me." She says opening her arms for her. She takes off her bra. Leaving her frozen stairing at the B-cups.
"Oh right!" She unbottons her jacket and throws it off. She runs towards JD and they bump heads on the way in for the kiss due too the height difference.
"Ow." They both said before moving more carefully as they lock lips this time. Veronica pushes her away and climbs into bed.
"Yeah~." She held the note and pointed to JD once more. "Full steam ahead Take this dead girl walking." JD realizes how weird this was.
"How did you find my address?" She asks curiously.
"Lets break the bed! Rock this dead girl walking!" She stands up in her heels.
"I think you tore my mattress." She says in disbelief.
"No sleep tonight for you. Better chug that Mountain Dew!" She motions too the newly opened can next too her bed." JD drops.
"Okay. okay." She responds doing as she's told.
"Get your ass in gear. Make this whole world disappear." She climbs into bed with her.
"Okay, okay." She says again getting slapped across the face.
"Slap me; pull my hair." She grabs a handful of hair and pulls on it. She pulls JD too the side. And she nods when she's let go enjoy how rough the other girl is being. "Touch me there and there, and there." She moans as JD starts roaming her body with her hands. She throws JD on the bed and and rips open her shirt. JD shuts her up with a hard kiss. And slips her hand up her skirt and past her panties so she's riding two of her fingers.
"Yeah~ yeah~ yeah~." She basically screams as she rides them. And slaps her again.
"Ow!" She exclaims. Veronica digs her nails into her back as she gets off. JD loved the feeling and kissed her hard. 'No sleep at all.' She thought as she flipped them and hiked up her skirt and licked Veronica's lips. The ones between her hips.
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JD woke up the next morning to her mom standing at the door.
"Baby, protect her. She needs you to save her from those evil people." She says moving closer and caressing her face. "Tear down those who hurt her and no matter if she hates you. You must protect her Jess. You have too." She puts their foreheads together. "Be like your father. Destroy anything and anyone who hurts her." She says and JD wakes up to Veronica coughing and sputtering.
"Hey it was just a dream." She kisses her neck. "You're safe now I'm here." She explains holding her close. "Woah your covered in sweat." She says nervously. She jumps off the bed.
"Bye JD. I have to see Heather." She says sounding like she's about to cry.
"Woah what's the rush?" She asks pulling her bra back on and throwing a shirt over it. "I thought you said you were done with Heather?
"Yeah it was a sweet fantasy. A world without Heather Chandler. Where everyone's nice to each other." She bottoms up her shirt and slips on her jacket. "Now it's morning and I have to go kiss her oversized ass." She says angrily.
"Wait." She called out nervously and picked up her jacket. "Let me go with you." She says as she slips her shoes back on.
"Really?" She sounds genuinely shocked. JD moves over towards her. "You would do that for me?"
"Yeah I would." She says moving closer to her.
"You are the best." She pulls her in for a kiss and she kisses her back lovingly.
"Oh, um, by the way. You were my first." She explains walking down the stairs and into her house. JD puffed up with pride at that and pulled her back into another loving kiss. They rode JD's bike to Hearther Chandler's house. Veronica knocks on the door and opens it. Leading JD up the stairs and outside her room.
"Heather? Heather?" She bellows.
"Maybe she's not home?" JD offers thinking about how to protect her from the evil girl.
"Trust me she skips the Saturday morning trip to Grandmas even when she's not hung over. "Heather!" She yells into the door.
"What!" She screams angrily.
"It's Veronica! I'm here to apologize." She explains sounding disappointed. Heather bursts into laughter.
"I hope you bought your knee pads bitch!" She calls back happily. They hear her groans in pain. "Fix me a Prairie oyster and I'll think about it." She said in pain. They moved back down stairs and into the kitchen.
"Okay, um." Veronica said an pulls out a mug. "Raw egg, vinegar..."
"Salt and pepper works better." She said handing them to her.
"You know your hang over cures." She said impressed.
"My dad taught me all kinds of things." She said looking at the stairs.
"Kill her." Her mom's voice called and JD just smiled.
"Oh, hey!" Veronica says excitedly. "This is going to be my revenge! I'll drop a phlegm glob in her prairie oyster. She'll never know!" She laughs happily. She starts trying to make one, and spits into the cup.
"You know. I'm more of a 'No rust build up' kind of woman myself." She says with a smile and pulls out a mug for it.
"Don't be a dick. That stuff'll kill her." Veronica goes back too making her own.
"Thus ending her hangover." She proclaims proudly. "I say we go with big blue." She pours out a cup happily.
"What are you-?!" Veronica calls angrily, but stops short. "Besides Heather would never drink that." She explains.
"Put it in a mug and she'll never even look." JD informs her happily.
"Forget it!" She says angrily. "You're not funny!"
"Alright. I'm sorry." She tells her putting it down and kissing her passionately. Veronica kisses her back happily.
"Prairie oyster! Chop chop!" Heather yells from up stairs and Veronica pulls away from her. Veronica takes the wrong cup and JD smiles proudly.
"Good luck." She doesn't even try to say anything about the cup. 'Protect her at all costs.' She thought protectively. She followed her up the stairs and into the room looking rather satisfied with herself.
"Morning Heather." Veronica said offering the cup.
"Veronica." Heather crossed her legs and noticed JD's "And Jesse James!" She says excitedly. JD bowed to her with a smile. "Quelle surprise!" She says happily. "Alright lets get too it beg. In front of your boy toy." She says loving this.
"Look Is think we both said a lot of things last night that we didn't mean." She starts.
"I'd actually prefer if you did this on your knees." She said looking so satisfied. JD stood behind Veronica looking like a body guard.
"Listen I'm really sorry-"
"Oh, do I look like I'm kidding?" She asks with mock concern. "Down." She says nodding towards the floor. After a second Veronica did as she's told getting on her knees looking like she hates herself. "How nice." She giggles. "But you're still dead too me." She says with a straight face and no concern. Heather takes a sip of the cup as Veronica stood up. 'Finally'.
JD helped Veronica off of the floor filling with grim satisfaction as she starts coughing and chocking on the blue liquid. She smiles evilly as she gasps for air. She tries too pull Veronica away from the chocking bitch.
"Corn Nuts." She says as she runs off trying to save herself. She gets into her bathroom and falls down dead almost immediately. Veronica was in shock and JD looked happy at the girl's dead body.
"Oh my god!" Veronica yells staying completely still.
"Holy Crap." She sounded so proud. 'It worked even better then I thought.'
"Don't just stand there!" Veronica yells and turns too her angrily. "Call 911!" She screams smacking her hand.
"Ow." She says moving towards her too see if she's alive. The satisfaction she felt when she relized there was no pulse was as if she just had sex. "It's a little late for that." She explains unable too keep the smile completely off her face. Veronica didn't even notice.
"Oh my god Heather! Heather!" She called running towards her and trying too wake her up. "Oh my god I just killed my best friend." She says realizing the repercussions of the death.
"Well, and your worst enemy." She added as if it was all that mattered.
"Same difference!" She screams at JD. "Oh the police are going to think I did this on purpose. Their going to have to send my SAT scores from San Clifton." She looks disgusted with herself.
"Unless..." She starts looking happily with herself. "Look! Look!" She holds up her a book. "She was reading the bell tower." She says smirking.
"What-? No! No!" Veronica immediately answered.
"You can fake her hand writing." She explains handing over the book and a notebook that was laying on her dresser. "Look just make it sound deep like: I had pin in my path. Sylvia Plath. My problems were myriad."
"I was having my period." Veronica mocks bursting into laughter.
"This isn't funny." JD informs her.
"I know!" She keeps laughing.
"We could go too jail." She explains softly. "You need to concentrate now."
"Heather would never use the word myrid. She missed it on her vocab quiz last week." She explains bored.
"So it's a badge for her failures in high school." She explains. "Think, long, and hard. Conjure her up in your mind. What would she say as her final statement to a cold uncaring planet." She asks painting a picture on how to put it.
"Dear, world." She begins. "Believe it or not I felt fear, and I knew how lonelyness felt. I hid behind smiles and crazyed out clothes. I learned to kiss boys with my tongue."
"That's goood. That's good."
"But oh, the world just held me down. Um, it weighed like a concrete prom queen crown." It was Heathers voice that sang the words from then on. They could both hear it, but ignored it hard.
"No one thinks a pretty girl has feelings. No one gets her insecurities. I am more then shoulder pad and make up. No one sees the me inside of me. Jesus you're making me sound like Air Supply!" She yells and JD glares at her while Veronica looks at her with fear.
"Keep going, this has to be good enough to fool the cops." She kisses Veronica's head and moves to check the window to see if anyone was home yet. Veronica left the note and they left quickly.
"They couldn't look past my rock start mystique. They would dare look in my eyes. But just underneath was a terrified girl who clings to her pillow and cries." JD reads allowed in with the rest of the students around her. "My looks we're just like prison bars. They left me a myriad of scars. No one thinks a pretty girls got substance. That's the curse of popularity. I am more then just a sorce of hand jobs. No one sees the me inside of me." JD looks at Veronica and feels horrible. She hurt her by killing this girl, but her mother told her to protect her and she would. She wouldn't be like her father; she wouldn't put anything above her protection. Not even her happiness.
"Box up my clothing for good will and give the poor my Nordic track. Give my car to crippled kids, or those ghetto mom's on crack. Give them my hats, and my CD's, my pumps, my three tv's! No one thinks a pretty girl has feelings. Be for me all I failed to be. Maybe I can help the world by leaving maybe that's the me inside of me."
"I never knew about her pain." Heather MacNamara said obviously hating herself.
"Her life had hit a rocky patch." A boys yells out.
"Deep down she wasn't cruel or mean." Another girl yelled.
"She didn't mean to be a snatch!" Everyone said together save Veronica and JD. Veronica burst into nervous laughter. JD moved closer to her ready to take the blame for killing her if Veronica breaks down. She hides her laughter by pretending to cry.
"Veronica you've been quiet." Mrs. Fleming say. "Something on your mind?" She asks. JD opens her mouth ready to admit she killed Heather and forged her hand writing.
"What?! No!" She yelled out stepping closer too JD. She paused and looked around, then the answer hit her. "Maybe Heather realized in order to be... happy. She had to give up her power, and that the only way to do that was death." She sounded uncertain the whole time and JD thought they wouldn't buy it so she started again, but everyone just nodded as if that was the perfect way to describe this.
"Look what we've done we're breaking through. Heather would be so proud of you!" She exclaimed pulling Veronica close.
"No one thinks a pretty girl can touch you."
"Heather touching me." A girl moaned slightly.
"She made us better then we were." The girl freaking out about the thought of Heather touching her continues to be lost in that thought. "Heather death will stay inside me. And I'll be the me inside of her." JD is safely off to the side motioning for Veronica to join her, and they slipped out of the cafeteria silently. JD held her close protectively. They ignored the soul of Heather as it screamed after them.
"I'm bigger then John Lennon!"
'At least she knows I'll protect her.' She thinks as they climb onto her bike and ride back too JD's house too comfort Veronica the only way JD knows how; With her body.
