Blow up the rec. room? Okay... Aer is crazy right? I'm nuts too. And as for shooting me b/c I'm Canadian,
I look American and I'm scared of Dubya. Canadians are just too nice to be hurt. Right? I lost chapter 8
when my dad formated the hard drive so, here is the best I could do in a pinch.
As for people who are confused beyond belief as to which is who, Brian Braddock is Brittany's father,
and Jamie Braddock (his older brother) is her uncle. I'll try and distinguish between them better, but that
may not be needed later.
Note: -thoughts- telepathy
-It's not fair!- I raged to myself as I sobbed. -Why can't Uncle Jamie do something?! Can't he change
the world around Mom so that it could bring her back? Or something...Anything!-
"Brittany? Can I come in?" Talia asked from outside my door.
"Go away!" I choked out.
"But I'm worried about you," she paused, then, "Look, I know you're hurt and frustrated. All of us are-" I
cut her off.
"It's not fair! I want my mom back!" I shouted.
"At least you get happy memories! I don't even know who my mother is!" she said sharply back. Talia
never yells, even when she's hurt beyond belief.
"Then you can't understand! Go away!" I yelled back.
"Brittany, I didn't know I had a father until a year ago! Now suddenly I have a family. I know it hurts to lose
someone you care for, I know that all too well." she barely murmured the last part.
"Shut up!" I screamed.
"Brittany, look, I may not believe in God but I do beleive that there is a better place for good people and
your mom was my friend too. She stuck with us both even when no one else was around. Like the time
you and I-"
"Shut up!" I screamed again. I felt relieved, but I didn't understand quite why.
"Fine!" She yelled back at me. I was shocked temporarily. Then I realized I'd made a huge mistake. I ran
downstairs as quick as I could.
"She's gone." Amanda, or Jimaine, or whatever her name was, said. As if on cue I heard the sound of
the Blackbird taking off.
"But- but-" I choked and ran back upstairs locking my door and turning my stereo up.
-What else could go wrong?-
My my, isn't Brittany cheerful? I have some very angsty things planned so be warned. Meggan's death is
going to have interesting repricussions.
I look American and I'm scared of Dubya. Canadians are just too nice to be hurt. Right? I lost chapter 8
when my dad formated the hard drive so, here is the best I could do in a pinch.
As for people who are confused beyond belief as to which is who, Brian Braddock is Brittany's father,
and Jamie Braddock (his older brother) is her uncle. I'll try and distinguish between them better, but that
may not be needed later.
Note: -thoughts- telepathy
-It's not fair!- I raged to myself as I sobbed. -Why can't Uncle Jamie do something?! Can't he change
the world around Mom so that it could bring her back? Or something...Anything!-
"Brittany? Can I come in?" Talia asked from outside my door.
"Go away!" I choked out.
"But I'm worried about you," she paused, then, "Look, I know you're hurt and frustrated. All of us are-" I
cut her off.
"It's not fair! I want my mom back!" I shouted.
"At least you get happy memories! I don't even know who my mother is!" she said sharply back. Talia
never yells, even when she's hurt beyond belief.
"Then you can't understand! Go away!" I yelled back.
"Brittany, I didn't know I had a father until a year ago! Now suddenly I have a family. I know it hurts to lose
someone you care for, I know that all too well." she barely murmured the last part.
"Shut up!" I screamed.
"Brittany, look, I may not believe in God but I do beleive that there is a better place for good people and
your mom was my friend too. She stuck with us both even when no one else was around. Like the time
you and I-"
"Shut up!" I screamed again. I felt relieved, but I didn't understand quite why.
"Fine!" She yelled back at me. I was shocked temporarily. Then I realized I'd made a huge mistake. I ran
downstairs as quick as I could.
"She's gone." Amanda, or Jimaine, or whatever her name was, said. As if on cue I heard the sound of
the Blackbird taking off.
"But- but-" I choked and ran back upstairs locking my door and turning my stereo up.
-What else could go wrong?-
My my, isn't Brittany cheerful? I have some very angsty things planned so be warned. Meggan's death is
going to have interesting repricussions.