Skye, Lydia, Beetlejuice and I are getting ready for Thanksgiving which is our best favorite holiday cause I love to cook dinner for them and hope they will like it this year.
I am excited this year cause I get to spend the holiday with my family.
"I can't wait to see what your cooking this year" Lydia said.
"I know I'm excited to see if your food is better than mine" Skye said.
"Maybe he's going to make the food come alive" Skye and Lydia both laughed.
I look at them shocked and speechless but don't laugh.
Beetlejuice sits on the couch and has a confused look on his face.
"We were just talking about you and the funny thing you do with the food" Lydia said.
"Did you really do that with the food, has anyone seen Kira" Skye said.
I head upstairs to my room so I can take a shower and relax cause tomorrow is Thanksgiving, I grab my towels and head across to the hall to the bathroom, close the door, takes my clothes off, step into the tub, turns the warm water on, washes my body and hair, turns the water off, steps out of the tub, wraps the towels around me, heads back into my room to put my pajamas on, takes the towel off my head, brushes my teeth and hair, dries my hair heads back into my room, gets into bed and falls asleep but I can't sleep so I stay up all night.
"I think she is upstairs in bed she's gonna be up early to rake the leaves and cook the food" Beetlejuice said.
Skye, Lydia and Beetlejuice head upstairs, go to their rooms and fall fast asleep.
The next day is Thanksgiving, so they all get up, do their morning routines, and eat breakfast.
I head outside to rake all the leaves into a huge pile, then I head back inside, sets the table, and starts cooking the turkey, stuffing, potatoes, and 4 of our favorite pies.
I put the pies in the fridge for later, gets the cider, potatoes, stuffing and turkey, carries them into the dining room, sets them on the table, pours the cider into the cups, and carves the turkey, Skye, Lydia and Beetlejuice sit at the table and put the amount they can eat on their plates.
I am still carving the turkey off the bone to put it in the fridge for tomorrow for sandwiches.
I fall asleep that I didn't see where I was carving and cut my finger real bad, blood started to drip on the floor and on half of the table but she puts the turkey in the fridge for tomorrow.
Skye, Lydia and Beetlejuice finish eating, while I walk over to the couch to rest, ignoring my finger.
Beetlejuice finds me on the couch sleeping but looks at my finger and sees how bad it is he tries to stop the bleeding but he can't.
"What happened why is there a lot of blood on the floor" Skye said.
"Somehow I fell asleep while I finished carving the turkey for tomorrow" I said as I fell asleep, while my finger was getting worse.
Lydia walks over to Me and Beetlejuice and sees the blood, she tries to stop it but they end up wrapping it tightly so it doesn't stain the carpet or my clothes.
He looks at me and notices I have dark circles under my eyes meaning I stayed up all night worrying about getting everything ready for Thanksgiving.
"It seems that she stayed up all night worrying about the food, when she was carving the turkey she fell asleep and cut her finger real bad" Beetlejuice said.
"So how do we clean up all the blood" Skye said.
"I'm just glad we stopped it but can you clean up the blood" Lydia said.
Beetlejuice uses his magic to clean the blood off of everything and to put the dishes in the kitchen so I can wash them when I wake up.
I wake up, walk into the kitchen, washes the dishes, dries them and puts them away, gets the pies out, cutting them, I put them on the plates and doses off again, but wakes up to put the pies back in the fridge.
Then I doze off and fall on my face sleeping.
Beetlejuice picks, me up, carries me upstairs to our room, magics my pajamas, lays me under the covers, and falls asleep with me, while Skye and Lydia head to their room, get ready for bed and fall fast asleep they sleep through the night.
I wake up, head downstairs, walk into the kitchen, opens the fridge, gets some wine, drinks the whole bottle, (we have more) I leave the empty bottle on the dining room table, heads upstairs to the attic, opens the door, walks in, closes the door, opens the window, climbs out, crawling onto the roof, walks to the edge, climbs down the pipe, walks out of the yard and heads down the block to the park and plays on the swings,
After I play on the swings, I head back home, but I don't notice the wine is kicking in, I lay in the drive way injuring myself and sleeps.
In the morning Skye, Lydia and Beetlejuice wake up, do their morning routine, get dressed, head downstairs to eat breakfast, they see the empty wine bottle on the table.
"You have got to be kidding me" Skye said.
"I can't believe she drank the whole bottle why would she drink wine" Lydia said.
Beetlejuice heads outside in the front yard, and sees me laying in the drive way, he picks me up, carries me into the house, upstairs to our room, lays me in bed, sits with me until Skye and Lydia come upstairs into the room, Beetlejuice walks over to them and heads out of the room and talks to them in the hallway about me.
"I found her in the drive way sleeping, that wine must have kicked in cause she was walking and fell in the drive way" Beetlejuice said.
I open my eyes, get out of bed, get dressed, walk out of the room, but gets dizzy and falls down the stairs, getting hurt again.
Beetlejuice heads down the stairs and picks me up, heals my arms but my face will take a while to heal.
Lydia and Skye head downstairs, they all sit on the couch, I am sitting on his lap, they watch a movie but Skye, picks me up, and carries me to my room so we can talk, she sits me on her lap and starts yelling at me.
"What were you thinking, you know what wine does to you that's why you don't drink" Skye said.
"What was I supposed to do I am stressed a lot wine helps me relax" I said.
Skye looks at me angrily and tries not to yell again.
"Your 2-years-old you shouldn't be drinking wine it could mess you up" Skye said.
I look at her in shock my eyes are blood shot I try not to cry.
"You don't know what it's like to be violated, bullied and abused, you were always popular and never got abused, bullied or violated" I said slurring my words.
Lydia and Beetlejuice are still watching a movie but doesn't hear any yelling.
"I wonder what's going on" Beetlejuice said.
Skye looks at her speechless then starts talking again.
"Your grounded for 6 weeks, you will be staying in your room, or in the living room, you can't go to the park at all" Skye said angrily.
I just sit there stunned, while Skye walks out of the room, and heads downstairs into the living room to finish watching the movie.
Lydia and Beetlejuice look at her.
"What happened you were up there for a while talking to her" Lydia said.
Skye looks at them and talks.
"I grounded her for 6 weeks she won't be able to go to the park at all" Skye said.
"What is she supposed to do just sit in her room or in the living room and not have fun" Beetlejuice said.
"She's 2-years-old and shouldn't be drinking wine it messes her up badly" Skye said.
I walk out of my room, head downstairs, into the dining room, set the table, walk into the kitchen, cook dinner, when it's finished, I put it in the bowl and carries it to the table and pours their drinks.
"What does it matter I was already messed up since I was a year-old Skye or were you too stupid that you forgot" I said covering my mouth.
Skye looks at me angrily.
"Just wait until we are done eating we will have to talk again" Skye said.
They sit at the table and eat, while I sneak upstairs to the attic, opens the door, walks in, closes it, walks over to the window, opens it, crawls out onto the roof sitting there feeling the cool breeze, I am sober and I'm still grounded.
I have a pail and throws up the wine, then lays there watching the stars.
I still have the pail just in case.
Beetlejuice teleports to the roof and finds me on the roof looking at the stars, he sits next to me but I sit on his lap burring my head on his chest and stays there, he brings me inside, to our room and stays with me, we try to find something to do.
"Skye doesn't understand at all she is popular and doesn't get bullied violated or abused wine helps me cause I'm stressed a lot it helps me relax even though it messes me up" I said as tears started to fall down my face.
Beetlejuice looks at me wiping my tears away.
"Lydia understands but Skye might take a while too you know her" Beetlejuice said.
We play pranks on Skye but stop after a while and relax. She comes into my room, Beetlejuice teleported downstairs to talk to Lydia, she has me sit in my chair, she's really pissed so she ties my hands and feet to the chair, so I can't get up and walk away. She looks at me and talks.
"I know you were messed up when you were a year old I didn't forget" Skye said.
I look at her shocked.
"Ok but why do you have to be such a bitch when you don't understand yet?"
Skye is mad, gets up, walks over to me, grabs a strip of duct tape and lays it across my mouth, then walks out of the room and heads downstairs to finish the movie.
"Skye did you really tie her to the chair and gag her with duct tape" Lydia said.
"Yes I did I got angry at her" Skye said calming down.
Beetlejuice teleports into the room and sees me in the chair, unties and takes the duct tape off of my mouth. I fall asleep on his lap, he puts me under the covers where we fall asleep fast Skye and Lydia head upstairs to our room to check on me then they go to their room and fall asleep.