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I'm here with chapter 4 with Rena-chan.
Warning: has some foul language.
Hope you enjoy, cause were getting closer to the juicy stuff.
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Have fun reading now.
A Sick Twisted Fate
Chapter 4: Rena
It was early afternoon on a beautiful late spring in Paris, France.
A teenage girl was walking in a well paced way home with a gentle smile on her face.
A young man standing outside a restaurant saw the girl in such a happy mood asked with a smile also on his face "Had a nice day at school, Rena?"
Rena stopped short to see the man talking to her.
She smiled then seeing it was Remy, her former babysitter when she was younger and now her good friend. Despite him being now in his early 20's and her finishing her last year in middle school.
She smiled even more and responded "Nope, It's just a beautiful day."
Though Rena looked happy now, Remy knew she didn't feel good at all.
"Are they out today?" Remy asked in a solemn tone.
Rena went rigid and responded in panic "What?! No! I got to go now!! Have to help with the chores!" she then ran off in a hurry.
Remy sighed with a tragic shadow in his eye's, seeing tears were following Rena's trail.
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Rena slammed the door shut, trying to wipe the tears streaking her face. She headed to the kitchen, seeing two different notes on the kitchen table.
Rena went and picked up the first one blankly. It read in her mother's curved, neat handwriting:
Rena,
I went out to a job meeting today.
I'll make sure to be home as soon as I can, okay honey?
I love you honey.
Mom
Rena wasn't fooled one bit.
She knew that her mom was out messing around with wealthier men doing whatever-God-knows what kind of drugs.
Besides, her mother got a new job that didn't need meetings or anything of that sort.
She crumpled the note and put it back on the table.
She then grabbed the other note that was besides the one her mother wrote down.
It was written in her father's chicken scratched hand writing:
Rena,
I went out to see your sick uncle in the other town.
I'll make sure to be home soon to see you, OK kid?
Love you lots Rena.
Dad
Rena shook her head in disagreement. She knew that her father was out playing with stuck-up whores or out drinking himself stupid with his 'friends'.
Besides, her uncle got better 3 weeks ago.
She, like the last, crumpled the note.
Rena then grabbed the other note, dropped them lazily into the sink, grabbed her fathers lighter, and burned the notes till they were ashes at the bottom of the sink. She turned on the sink to wash away the ashes of lies down the drain.
"1095..." Rena murmured to herself aloud.
It has been 3 years since her parents started making excuse and alibis so that they can screw with other people and doing drugs or drinking excessive amounts of alcohol.
She walked to her room to finish the homework she had to get done.
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It was around 12 pm when Rena's parents came home. And it was the usual.
"What the hell!?!? You screwing around with those good for nothing old-farts' again!?!? You stuck up whore!!"
"Yea!? Well at least I'm not a drunken idiot who stays up all night fuckin' around with prostitutes all the time!?!?"
The fight went on for hours. Always ending up with them sleeping with each other.
These fights and make-up sex were suffocating Rena as she inched closer and closer to insanity.
After the about the third 'round' of her parents making up was done, it went quiet. Probably showing that they went to sleep.
At the confirmation of their snoring, Rena started sobbing into her pillow for what seemed hours, wondering what she did to deserve this pitiful, unfair life she has to live in.
"Why me? Why me? Why me? Why me? Why me? Why me? Why me? Why me!? Why me!?" she asked herself constantly. Getting angrier and angrier with each question.
When she fell into a tearful slumber, her nightmares were filled with her killing her loved ones with a bloody hatchet, laughing at their screams of pain and begging in vain, claiming them as liars.
Her wrist bleeding from fresh cuts and neck covered with claw marks, her blood mixed with crawling maggots.
And a strange, menacing force behind her, whispering " I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry…" right in her ear. Yet, no matter how hard she looked for the owner of the voice, she found no one.
She woke up in a cold sweat. Like every night…
"Is this whom I'll be forever then?" She asked herself in despair clutching to her head.
Rena Ambler, the teenage girl who always acts as a cutesy careless girl in public. But when at home, she cuts her own wrists with anything she can grab and shuts her parents and their disgusting habits out to themselves.
The girl who doesn't have a real friend at all, for she's afraid of them discovering her horrible lifestyle. The one who sleeps with the same nightmares each and every damned night of her miserable, pathetic life
"I wish someone could help me…" she whispered in the darkness of the night.
Someone who didn't mind her strange obsessions with cute things or her playful, care-free personality. Just enjoyed having her company and her enjoying theirs.
"Someone to break me free from this horrible life…" she whispered again, falling asleep again.
"Someone, anyone…"
There you go!!!
Chapter 4 is finished with Rena, and man did I make her life suck.
Now I need to introduce the final piece of the gang…Kei-chan!!
See ya there!!
ShadowCat is out!
