Don't Take It All Away
~~About the same time Kristin's fight starts: at Mt. horizon...~~
Cole's dad drove him up. "You're a jackass for doing this to Becky, you hear?" he snapped and slapped him.
The car stopped and Cole jumped out. Peter had known he was coming back because Cole called him at midnight last night while everyone was asleep...
Peter: (drowsy voice): hello? Cole: Hey Peter...Sorry for waking you I shouldn't be calling this late I'll call back later... Peter: (wide awake) No, it's okay Cole. What do you need? Is everything okay? Cole: My-my dad came home and Becky suggested I came back instead of running the house. Is it okay if I come back tomorrow? Please? Peter: Of course, Cole. You always have a bunk here. Cole: Thanks. I hear someone awake so I have to go. Bye.
**Back to the future [giggles]**
Cole ran to Peter. "Hey, Cole," Peter said,s miling warmly. There had been lots of letters exchanged, but Cole didn't know Kristin was gone. Suddenly his dad sped off and Cole looked down in shame. "It's okay, Cole. Just come on we already have the papers. And there's something I have to tell you about Kristin...She's gone. I mean, not dead, but she left. To go live with her biological father again for awhile." Peter explained. Cole looked athim in shock. "B-but he beat her, how could they let him get her back?" he demanded hoarsly. "He went to rehab, so they figured they should give him another chance.."
**w/ Kristin and her Dad**
"Colt, go to your room. NOW," Robert ordered as he walked in from picking Kristin up, Kristin following. Colt looked at Kristin. "She in twuble?" he asked curiously. "Colt." he said sternly. "Oh alRIGHT!" Colt mumbled and stomped to his room.
"How could you get into a fight the first damn day, Kristin?!" He exclaimed. "She was talking garbage." Kristin mumbled, fiddling with her hands, gearing herself for the blows. "I don't care! You can't even make it through an entire day without getting into a fight, huh?" he demanded then turned sadder, "with that kind of behavior, they're going to think I'm still abusing you, don't you see? Then you won't even get to see and we may never get to visit again."
"That's not my fault! If you hadn't hit me in the first place, no one would have that thought in their minds!" Kristin screamed and ran to her room. When she was there she slammed the door as hard as possible and cried into her pillow.
~~About the same time Kristin's fight starts: at Mt. horizon...~~
Cole's dad drove him up. "You're a jackass for doing this to Becky, you hear?" he snapped and slapped him.
The car stopped and Cole jumped out. Peter had known he was coming back because Cole called him at midnight last night while everyone was asleep...
Peter: (drowsy voice): hello? Cole: Hey Peter...Sorry for waking you I shouldn't be calling this late I'll call back later... Peter: (wide awake) No, it's okay Cole. What do you need? Is everything okay? Cole: My-my dad came home and Becky suggested I came back instead of running the house. Is it okay if I come back tomorrow? Please? Peter: Of course, Cole. You always have a bunk here. Cole: Thanks. I hear someone awake so I have to go. Bye.
**Back to the future [giggles]**
Cole ran to Peter. "Hey, Cole," Peter said,s miling warmly. There had been lots of letters exchanged, but Cole didn't know Kristin was gone. Suddenly his dad sped off and Cole looked down in shame. "It's okay, Cole. Just come on we already have the papers. And there's something I have to tell you about Kristin...She's gone. I mean, not dead, but she left. To go live with her biological father again for awhile." Peter explained. Cole looked athim in shock. "B-but he beat her, how could they let him get her back?" he demanded hoarsly. "He went to rehab, so they figured they should give him another chance.."
**w/ Kristin and her Dad**
"Colt, go to your room. NOW," Robert ordered as he walked in from picking Kristin up, Kristin following. Colt looked at Kristin. "She in twuble?" he asked curiously. "Colt." he said sternly. "Oh alRIGHT!" Colt mumbled and stomped to his room.
"How could you get into a fight the first damn day, Kristin?!" He exclaimed. "She was talking garbage." Kristin mumbled, fiddling with her hands, gearing herself for the blows. "I don't care! You can't even make it through an entire day without getting into a fight, huh?" he demanded then turned sadder, "with that kind of behavior, they're going to think I'm still abusing you, don't you see? Then you won't even get to see and we may never get to visit again."
"That's not my fault! If you hadn't hit me in the first place, no one would have that thought in their minds!" Kristin screamed and ran to her room. When she was there she slammed the door as hard as possible and cried into her pillow.