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[Y] It's just death:
" And when were you planning on telling us where you were huh?! Look Daisy this is inexcusable and I am not going to accept it. You had your mother worried sick!"
" Well at least one person cares about me. Unlike you DAD!"
" Shut up. I did not give you permission to speak yet." It was yet another argument between Daze and her dad. They had never really got along, ever since Daze wasn't the perfect little girl like her two sisters were. Rylie sat in the corner just watching their argument progressing. It was rather interesting for her. Her parents never yelled at her like this so it was a new thing for her. Then a beautiful female walked into the room. She wore a pretty light blue dress made of cotton, nice and flowing that fell over her feminine curves beautifully and stopped just above her knees. She had long straight antennae that had one tiny little loop at the bottom of each and beautiful pinkish eyes. She walked over to Daze and grasped her in a tight hug.
"Ahhh. Mum what are you doing?????"
" Oh Daisy hun, I missed you so much." Daze's dad glared at them then looked at her mum.
" Heather, could you please leave I was..." Cut off by the stare he got back from his wife he stepped back. Heather gazed across to him whilst still hugging a very confused Daze.
" No I won't leave. Why don't you leave my daughter alone. She's been at Rylie's I know that and I wasn't worried because I knew she was safe." She then let go of Daze and walked over to her dad. " Your always picking on Daisy and it's not fair. You never moan at Violet or Blossom like that when they've been out for a while." He was just silent, it was the truth.
He didn't like Daze because she wasn't the perfect daughter like he wanted her to be. Her two sisters were both really pretty and girly and everything that could ever be perfect. Daze was the youngest out of the whole family, even her brother Reno was older and apparently to her dads standards "perfect". Daze was the youngest and liked to be different. She didn't want to wear pretty girls clothes, she just liked wearing jeans and a cotton shirt, something simple and casual. She also wasn't half as smart as her sisters; she speaks strange sometimes and can't do bigger math sums. But to her mother, she was better then her sisters. Heather (the mum) liked the way Daze was different, and even though she wasn't, to her Daze was perfect.
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Later Daze and Rylie were upstairs in Daze's room.
" Gee Daze, what's your dads problem?"
" Ha! What not his problem? When it comes to me, everything's wrong innit?" Daze threw herself onto her bed and sprawled out on her back. Rylie sat on a chair in the corner and hummed a little tune to herself as Daze just stared at the ceiling. " I hate him, I wish mum would just leave him an Blossom an Violet an Reno here." Rylie stopped humming and a puzzled expression crossed her face.
" Where would you go? If you could." Daze sighed and fiddled with her tie.
" I dunno. Anywheres, s'long as it way from ere. I can't stand this place, same forest, same shops an same people. Day in day out s'all I see. I wish me an mum could just travel about, an if we got bored of someplace we could jus move someplace else."
" But that'll never happen will it? I mean that jus like a dream or summat. It don't gonna happen." Daze frowned at Rylie's words and turnt to face the wall.
" Well I wishes it would." Daze then sat up and a slight smile crossed her lips. " I'm gonna go sees if any close jobs came up. Wantsta come?" Rylie jumped up and grinned.
" You betcha!"
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As Daze and Rylie walked down the stairs Heather walked out and her expression saddened.
" Are you going out again hun?" Her eyes were so full of disappointment " I was hoping to see you for a while tonight." A loving motherly smile crept across her face, as she tried not to seem to upset.
" Awww ma, I sorry but I can't be round him. I loves seeing ya, really, just, he always there innit? An it never nice." Daze looked at her mothers eyes then quickly looked away.
" I know it's hard honey. I wish he would treat you the way you deserve to be treated. Sometimes I wish I could just leave him too, but honey, you have to understand I can't."
"Well why not!"
" Daze you know that's not right. Look honey I understand how you feel, try to understand me ok? Try, for me..." Heather smiled and took Daze's chin in her hand and moved it round so Daze was facing her. " How about we go out sometime. Just you and me. We can go shopping, eat at a nice café. Just spend a day out, together, just you and me. How about it? Sound nice?"
" Yeah I guess. Look I gotta go, can't be here like." Daze moved out of her mothers grip and walked to the door and grabbed her coat of the floor. " C'mon Rye! Gotsta go." Rylie skipped down the stairs and grabbed her coat also as Daze opened the door and went outside, Rylie followed. Heather ran to the door and called Daze.
" Daisy hun! Dinners in an hour, come home please?" All Daze did was waved without even looking around, that either meant she would or wouldn't be back for the night.
As Heather closed the door she rested her back against it and sighed.
" Daisy. How can I make you want to be here? I just want you to be happy, to enjoy coming home and bring friends around. How can I make you do that without making him leave? I really want you to be here..."
** A chapter giving a bit more info on Daze's home life. Like this? Don't like it? Tell me, how can I improve if I don't know what I'm doing wrong?**
[Y] It's just death:
" And when were you planning on telling us where you were huh?! Look Daisy this is inexcusable and I am not going to accept it. You had your mother worried sick!"
" Well at least one person cares about me. Unlike you DAD!"
" Shut up. I did not give you permission to speak yet." It was yet another argument between Daze and her dad. They had never really got along, ever since Daze wasn't the perfect little girl like her two sisters were. Rylie sat in the corner just watching their argument progressing. It was rather interesting for her. Her parents never yelled at her like this so it was a new thing for her. Then a beautiful female walked into the room. She wore a pretty light blue dress made of cotton, nice and flowing that fell over her feminine curves beautifully and stopped just above her knees. She had long straight antennae that had one tiny little loop at the bottom of each and beautiful pinkish eyes. She walked over to Daze and grasped her in a tight hug.
"Ahhh. Mum what are you doing?????"
" Oh Daisy hun, I missed you so much." Daze's dad glared at them then looked at her mum.
" Heather, could you please leave I was..." Cut off by the stare he got back from his wife he stepped back. Heather gazed across to him whilst still hugging a very confused Daze.
" No I won't leave. Why don't you leave my daughter alone. She's been at Rylie's I know that and I wasn't worried because I knew she was safe." She then let go of Daze and walked over to her dad. " Your always picking on Daisy and it's not fair. You never moan at Violet or Blossom like that when they've been out for a while." He was just silent, it was the truth.
He didn't like Daze because she wasn't the perfect daughter like he wanted her to be. Her two sisters were both really pretty and girly and everything that could ever be perfect. Daze was the youngest out of the whole family, even her brother Reno was older and apparently to her dads standards "perfect". Daze was the youngest and liked to be different. She didn't want to wear pretty girls clothes, she just liked wearing jeans and a cotton shirt, something simple and casual. She also wasn't half as smart as her sisters; she speaks strange sometimes and can't do bigger math sums. But to her mother, she was better then her sisters. Heather (the mum) liked the way Daze was different, and even though she wasn't, to her Daze was perfect.
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Later Daze and Rylie were upstairs in Daze's room.
" Gee Daze, what's your dads problem?"
" Ha! What not his problem? When it comes to me, everything's wrong innit?" Daze threw herself onto her bed and sprawled out on her back. Rylie sat on a chair in the corner and hummed a little tune to herself as Daze just stared at the ceiling. " I hate him, I wish mum would just leave him an Blossom an Violet an Reno here." Rylie stopped humming and a puzzled expression crossed her face.
" Where would you go? If you could." Daze sighed and fiddled with her tie.
" I dunno. Anywheres, s'long as it way from ere. I can't stand this place, same forest, same shops an same people. Day in day out s'all I see. I wish me an mum could just travel about, an if we got bored of someplace we could jus move someplace else."
" But that'll never happen will it? I mean that jus like a dream or summat. It don't gonna happen." Daze frowned at Rylie's words and turnt to face the wall.
" Well I wishes it would." Daze then sat up and a slight smile crossed her lips. " I'm gonna go sees if any close jobs came up. Wantsta come?" Rylie jumped up and grinned.
" You betcha!"
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As Daze and Rylie walked down the stairs Heather walked out and her expression saddened.
" Are you going out again hun?" Her eyes were so full of disappointment " I was hoping to see you for a while tonight." A loving motherly smile crept across her face, as she tried not to seem to upset.
" Awww ma, I sorry but I can't be round him. I loves seeing ya, really, just, he always there innit? An it never nice." Daze looked at her mothers eyes then quickly looked away.
" I know it's hard honey. I wish he would treat you the way you deserve to be treated. Sometimes I wish I could just leave him too, but honey, you have to understand I can't."
"Well why not!"
" Daze you know that's not right. Look honey I understand how you feel, try to understand me ok? Try, for me..." Heather smiled and took Daze's chin in her hand and moved it round so Daze was facing her. " How about we go out sometime. Just you and me. We can go shopping, eat at a nice café. Just spend a day out, together, just you and me. How about it? Sound nice?"
" Yeah I guess. Look I gotta go, can't be here like." Daze moved out of her mothers grip and walked to the door and grabbed her coat of the floor. " C'mon Rye! Gotsta go." Rylie skipped down the stairs and grabbed her coat also as Daze opened the door and went outside, Rylie followed. Heather ran to the door and called Daze.
" Daisy hun! Dinners in an hour, come home please?" All Daze did was waved without even looking around, that either meant she would or wouldn't be back for the night.
As Heather closed the door she rested her back against it and sighed.
" Daisy. How can I make you want to be here? I just want you to be happy, to enjoy coming home and bring friends around. How can I make you do that without making him leave? I really want you to be here..."
** A chapter giving a bit more info on Daze's home life. Like this? Don't like it? Tell me, how can I improve if I don't know what I'm doing wrong?**