Disclaimer: ok it is the same as all the other chapters....star mine....steph,

sandy...mine...jack...Jamie's....people you recognize...not mine....all I have....old piece of crap

car....any questions? :)

Reach for the Stars

Chapter 5

*Present*

A little later Star came out behind a short guy who was rambling on and on about how

she wasn't a bad person. She rolled her eyes and drug behind her, her two bags. In her hand she

held 2 orange jump-suits and a pair of boots. Around her neck hung a canteen that said Barfbag.

The funny little dude who had told her his name had something to do with dancing keys

lead her over to the roup of boys she had seen earlier. The one with the hair was still mumbling

about strange things.

"Boys ths is Star. She will be in your tent. I expect you to treat her with respect. Theodore

I would like you to show Star around." Dancing Keys turned and walked away leaving Star to

face a group of guys with dirty faces staring back at her.

A kid with glasses stepped forward. "Well." he said breaking the silence except for the

kid who had been mumbling the whole entire time. He held out his hand "the names X-Ray this

here is Armpit, Squid, Magnet, Zero, and the one mumbling over there is ZigZag.

Star gave them a forced smile. Star hadn't smiled in a long time. She then turned a

questioning look towards ZigZag. "Nymph, Psamathe, seductive, playful, bad, bad, bad." He said

this time a little clearer.

Magnet laughed . "Oh I get it. Greek Mythology. Nymphs were, according to the Greeks

playful seductive young women who lived in forests, water and other parts of mature. Kind of

like fairies but yet different. Psamathe was the sand goddess. Kind of fitting if you ask me."

Magnet smiled at Star.

Armpit shook his head. "Naw, I was thinking she looked more like Tinkerbell, or even

one of those funny Irish people who run around with pots of gold." The group laughed but

stopped when they heard a small voice.

"Irish Fairy." Star looked and noticed it was a small boy with fluffy hair. "Her name

should be Irish Fairy."

*Flashback*

Star held onto Stephanie as the young girl buried her face into her shoulder and cried.

Standing up off the cold wet ground Star held Steph tighter as the girl wrapped her arms around

her neck and legs around the thin 15 year old girls waist.

Star stroked her sister's hair as she took one more look at the ground. The small six foot

deep hole gapped at her, seeming as if it was trying to taunt her. The rain ran in streams over the

cool gray stone that read.

Sandy Johnston

1994-2000

God's Little Angel

Turning away Star walked up the dirty streets. Back towards the crowded apartment.

Back to their abusive father. Back to memories of the sister they would never see again. Sobs

shook Stephanie's small body and it near killed Star. One so small shouldn't have to deal with so

much pain. So much loss.

Star climbed the stairs toward her apartment slowly. Her heart heavy. One more person

she lost now added to the list.

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