Mary's P. O.V


The car ride continued silently.

My dad had to run an errand to the grocery store.

Since I was in the car, I had to go with.

It wasn't a huge load of groceries, only enough to last a week.

"They don't have any freaking pie!" My father said angrily.

I chuckled, my dad in his pie. He has an obsession with those.

"I can't belive you eat that stuff, I mean it's disgusting! " I told him.

"Sometimes I swear you not my daughter, what child of mine doesn't like pie?" He asked.

My dad is sadly not kidding, when I told him I don't like pie, he sprayed me with water, some cleaning spray, and he cut me with a silver knife. Then took me to the doctor to get my blood tested to see if I was his daughter.

We went to checkout the groceries.

We had to wait, because this lady in front of us kept on talking, about that she just got the coupon and that it couldn't been expired.

The cashier tried calmy to explain that the coupon expired yesterday, and that she's truly sorry that she can't except the coupon.

I hoped the lady would just except the fake apology, pay, and leave.

But the world hates me, and she demanded the manager to come down.

"Can't we just go to another lane?" I asked my dad.

"No, this is the only lane open and self-checkouts are out of order."

The manager came down and had a heated discussion over it.

The lady wouldn't have it, "It's only a day expired, can't you please let this slip?" The lady begged.

"I'm sorry Ma'am, but the rules are that you pay, even if the coupon expired." The manager said.

"Fine I pay, but I'm suing you."

They didn't look afraid, they were following rules, the can't get in trouble for that.

She finally paid, and left.

Thankfully we were next.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." The cashier said.

"Nah, it's alright wasn't your fault." My dad said.

Johnny and I, were very impatient, since we didn't want to get out of the car, but we had to go.

Once we got the groceries loaded into the car, Dean started to look over at his son.

"Johnny, I think you need new clothes." My dad said.

I had to hold in my groan, all I wanted was to lay down, and sleep.

So we had gone to kolhs.

"Okay Johnny you come with me, Mary you go to your clothes section. We meet back at the main entrance in twenty minutes got it. The budget for each of you is fifty." I nodded my head.

We separated, I went by myself looking for clothes. It's been like that since my mom died. I usually just get jeans, I borrow my band shirts from my dad.

So I picked three pairs of jeans. My total budget including taxes were $47.75.

I was little early, so I waited until Johnny and dad came back.

"How much is your total? " My father asked me.

"My total is $47.75." I told him.

"Good you stuck to your budget."

We paid, and left.

As we were driving home, there was a maniac driving.

It was a blue SUV it drove the on the wrong lane.

It was coming right at us.

I got a glimpse of the driver. The driver was Amy, her father was desperately trying to get her in the right lane.

My father cursed and swerve out of the way.

Amy had the same idea and swerved right into us.

I remember having the car being flipped over and over, tumbling into the grass.

I remember having sharp glass cut into me.

I remember my little brother's scream.

I remember feeling pain. Lots of pain.

Then I blacked out from the horrendous day.


Sorry a little short this time.