Disclaimer: We own Shelby! ONLY Shelby! ...Oh yeah, and her parents.
You can tell already Shelby REALLY needs help. She gets worse in this chapter.
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Back at Shelby's house, she was in her room, Kitty was still knocked out, but she didn't know what do with her. She knew her parents would be home soon too...
Kitty just lay there, she could feel pain... all pain... and was beginning to wake up.
"What the..."
Panicked, Shelby took a textbook to Kitty's head, not wanting her to wake up again, so she took a swing.
And the book hit its target, right on Kitty's head, knocking her out again... but not before she felt more pain.
"Shelby! We're home!"
Shelby's head snapped toward the sound of her parent's voice. "Oh god..." she moaned trying to stash Kitty under the bed.
Her mom walked up the steps to say hello to her daughter as she did every day. The doctors said it would be good for Shelby to receive positive reinforcement... even for nothing.
"Hi mother..." she said, standing at the doorway.
"Well, aren't you going to let me in?" her mother asked, looking past Shelby... or at least trying to.
"I'm kinda busy..." She said tapping her fingers of the door frame.
Her mother frowned. "Shelby, let me in."
She sighed, and looked toward her bed. "Do I have to?"
"Yes." Her mother was remembering her daughter's history of drug use and didn't want it to start again.
She sighed again, backing up. "Fine..."
Her mother walked in after her and looked around. Seeing nothing but a lump of blankets on the bed, she went back out again after hugging her daughter.
She shut the door after her mother, making a point to lock the door. She walked up to Kitty and propped her head up onto her knee. "Now...how to be just like you... shallow...typical...teen...shouldn't be too hard," she giggled.
Kitty couldn't reply, as she was still unconscious.
Shelby looked over Kitty, sizing her up. "We look about the same size..." she muttered to herself. "Now...to take the test." She said, taking off one of Kitty's over sweaters, and putting it on. "Pink..." she shook her head. "What a repulsive color..."
Kitty was beginning to wake up, slowly however. She could hear some words, feel some things... but she couldn't move or open her eyes yet.
Shelby was too busy looking herself over in the mirror to see her moving around.
Kitty opened her eyes, just a bit, but enough to see the only things she was wearing was her underwear and her bra stuffed with tissues.
Shelby looked over towards Kitty, now that he had come to, she needed to ask some questions.
Kitty looked at Shelby and saw her clothes. "Hey, what are you..."
"You," she pointed to Kitty, "you will listen to me, and you will listen good."
Kitty sat up straight. "Or what?"
"Then looks like you'll have a long walk home nude for one thing..."
"What makes you think you can do this to me?! My friends will come!"
"That is my friend, if they can find you."
"Scientists say 1 out of every 4 people is crazy, check 3 friends, if they are okay, you're it..." muttered Kitty, just loud enough for Shelby to hear.
Shelby was suddenly enraged. "I'm...NOT...CRAZY!" She said, advancing on Kitty.
"WELL YOU'RE CERTAINLY NOT RIGHT SOMEWHERE!!" Kitty yelled back, standing up. It was getting louder, and her parents heard two voices.
"Oh god..." Shelby said, hearing her parents coming up the steps.
"WELL THAT'S WHAT YOU GET FOR KIDNAPPING ME YOU PSYCHO!!!"
Shelby looked around, not knowing what it was she should do to hide Kitty. She glanced to make sure the door was still locked. It was.
Kitty was about to yell for the parents just as Shelby knocked her over the head with a baseball bat. "Damn... you..." she said as she slipped into unconsciousness.
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Danke to y'all fur reviewin!! Me and Mel have been doing this as a joint fic... that's why it's so good, you get a little of both of us good authors ;)
You can tell already Shelby REALLY needs help. She gets worse in this chapter.
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Back at Shelby's house, she was in her room, Kitty was still knocked out, but she didn't know what do with her. She knew her parents would be home soon too...
Kitty just lay there, she could feel pain... all pain... and was beginning to wake up.
"What the..."
Panicked, Shelby took a textbook to Kitty's head, not wanting her to wake up again, so she took a swing.
And the book hit its target, right on Kitty's head, knocking her out again... but not before she felt more pain.
"Shelby! We're home!"
Shelby's head snapped toward the sound of her parent's voice. "Oh god..." she moaned trying to stash Kitty under the bed.
Her mom walked up the steps to say hello to her daughter as she did every day. The doctors said it would be good for Shelby to receive positive reinforcement... even for nothing.
"Hi mother..." she said, standing at the doorway.
"Well, aren't you going to let me in?" her mother asked, looking past Shelby... or at least trying to.
"I'm kinda busy..." She said tapping her fingers of the door frame.
Her mother frowned. "Shelby, let me in."
She sighed, and looked toward her bed. "Do I have to?"
"Yes." Her mother was remembering her daughter's history of drug use and didn't want it to start again.
She sighed again, backing up. "Fine..."
Her mother walked in after her and looked around. Seeing nothing but a lump of blankets on the bed, she went back out again after hugging her daughter.
She shut the door after her mother, making a point to lock the door. She walked up to Kitty and propped her head up onto her knee. "Now...how to be just like you... shallow...typical...teen...shouldn't be too hard," she giggled.
Kitty couldn't reply, as she was still unconscious.
Shelby looked over Kitty, sizing her up. "We look about the same size..." she muttered to herself. "Now...to take the test." She said, taking off one of Kitty's over sweaters, and putting it on. "Pink..." she shook her head. "What a repulsive color..."
Kitty was beginning to wake up, slowly however. She could hear some words, feel some things... but she couldn't move or open her eyes yet.
Shelby was too busy looking herself over in the mirror to see her moving around.
Kitty opened her eyes, just a bit, but enough to see the only things she was wearing was her underwear and her bra stuffed with tissues.
Shelby looked over towards Kitty, now that he had come to, she needed to ask some questions.
Kitty looked at Shelby and saw her clothes. "Hey, what are you..."
"You," she pointed to Kitty, "you will listen to me, and you will listen good."
Kitty sat up straight. "Or what?"
"Then looks like you'll have a long walk home nude for one thing..."
"What makes you think you can do this to me?! My friends will come!"
"That is my friend, if they can find you."
"Scientists say 1 out of every 4 people is crazy, check 3 friends, if they are okay, you're it..." muttered Kitty, just loud enough for Shelby to hear.
Shelby was suddenly enraged. "I'm...NOT...CRAZY!" She said, advancing on Kitty.
"WELL YOU'RE CERTAINLY NOT RIGHT SOMEWHERE!!" Kitty yelled back, standing up. It was getting louder, and her parents heard two voices.
"Oh god..." Shelby said, hearing her parents coming up the steps.
"WELL THAT'S WHAT YOU GET FOR KIDNAPPING ME YOU PSYCHO!!!"
Shelby looked around, not knowing what it was she should do to hide Kitty. She glanced to make sure the door was still locked. It was.
Kitty was about to yell for the parents just as Shelby knocked her over the head with a baseball bat. "Damn... you..." she said as she slipped into unconsciousness.
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Danke to y'all fur reviewin!! Me and Mel have been doing this as a joint fic... that's why it's so good, you get a little of both of us good authors ;)