chapter 31.
"You got that right child....mayors Manor..." James said with a confused frown. "And did de'se Meyers have a kid? Soda shot at him. James looked at The parents with a wide open look of shock. "Go one James...the father said holding his wife's hand. "Well...young master Aaron...he ran away once on their way to the market...and we haven't seen him since." James said.
"Oh, and when did Mu- I mean, when did, Aaron run away?" She asked. "Oh about maybe 5 years ago or so I would think...." James said. "5 years huh?" Well I'se demand you'se go release him from jail." Soda said pointing to the door. "He's not in jail...or atleast I would hope not." The mother laughed. "Well YOU'SE just sent him Dere! Aint you'se proud of yaself lady?" Soda asked.
"Lindsey..you need rest...you need to go and lie down you aren't feeling well." She said moving forward. "No I aint! You'se are the one who should go take da action before your kid gets taken away from you'se again! What good parents you are huh?" Soda shot at them. "Lindsey..." Her father started. "NO! No more of dis Lindsey crap! I'm SODA S-O-D-A!" She screamed. She ran down the stairs and into the entrance room.
"Alright fine SODA go to bed." Her father said grabbing her by the arm and leading her upstairs. She easily wrenched out of his grip. "If you don't let me go out dere and save them I'se will kill you meself and you'se wont be able to stop me Mr. Meyers." She said darkly. "You call me Dad is that clear?" He said. "You'se aint my father! You'se Mr. Meyers! To him you'se are known as Dad now let me go damn it!" Soda yelled wrenching out of his grasp again.
"Lindsey...you need serious help!" Mrs. Meyers yelled over her screams but was met with Soda's hand across her face. Soda was picked up by the middle of her arms and held up in the air by Bernard "That's it! That's it! You are nothing but street trash aren't you?!" She yelled. "You got it sweetheart." She said. "Peter...what choices to we have? She's uncontrollable." She said fretfully.
"We should probably take her back to that run down orphanage. That's where she belongs anyway." He said looking down at her in Bernards arms and trying to get away. "You'se send me back to dat orphanage and I'll seriously hurt you'se. I hate her more than I'se hate both of you'se put togetha. If you'se only knew what happened dere, you'se wouldn't even think about sendin me back dere." Soda said.
"Oh and what horrible things happen there huh?" Mr. Meyers asked in sarcasm. "We get beat there all the time. And dere's little kids at da place and dey aint happy wit' it eitha, we all get beat anf forced to clean and we'se don't get any say at all." Soda said.
"Oh and we're supposed to believe this?" Mrs. Meyers asked. "You'se better believe it, cuz it's true! You'se don't believe me? Then go see for yaself!" Soda said getting dropped to the ground. She ran up the stairs and got out of the night clothes and into her street clothes and put on her old boots and tore the hair ties holding her hair in braids and her black hair fell down to her waist. It was still wet and straight.
She ran down the stairs. "Why are you in those clothes?" Mr. Meyers asked shocked. "Thought you'se were takin' me back." Soda said standing at the door. "We... we were just kidding..." He said. "No but you said it. Now take me back." Soda said impatient. "We wont do anything of the sort." Mrs. Meyers said. "Anything of the sort eh? Want me to do something drastic for that to happen and you don't. So any chance for reconsidering." Soda said.
5 minutes later.
"Good night Lindsey." With a light switch off and a door slam and click Soda was left in a big bed in the darkness. Alone.
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"You got that right child....mayors Manor..." James said with a confused frown. "And did de'se Meyers have a kid? Soda shot at him. James looked at The parents with a wide open look of shock. "Go one James...the father said holding his wife's hand. "Well...young master Aaron...he ran away once on their way to the market...and we haven't seen him since." James said.
"Oh, and when did Mu- I mean, when did, Aaron run away?" She asked. "Oh about maybe 5 years ago or so I would think...." James said. "5 years huh?" Well I'se demand you'se go release him from jail." Soda said pointing to the door. "He's not in jail...or atleast I would hope not." The mother laughed. "Well YOU'SE just sent him Dere! Aint you'se proud of yaself lady?" Soda asked.
"Lindsey..you need rest...you need to go and lie down you aren't feeling well." She said moving forward. "No I aint! You'se are the one who should go take da action before your kid gets taken away from you'se again! What good parents you are huh?" Soda shot at them. "Lindsey..." Her father started. "NO! No more of dis Lindsey crap! I'm SODA S-O-D-A!" She screamed. She ran down the stairs and into the entrance room.
"Alright fine SODA go to bed." Her father said grabbing her by the arm and leading her upstairs. She easily wrenched out of his grip. "If you don't let me go out dere and save them I'se will kill you meself and you'se wont be able to stop me Mr. Meyers." She said darkly. "You call me Dad is that clear?" He said. "You'se aint my father! You'se Mr. Meyers! To him you'se are known as Dad now let me go damn it!" Soda yelled wrenching out of his grasp again.
"Lindsey...you need serious help!" Mrs. Meyers yelled over her screams but was met with Soda's hand across her face. Soda was picked up by the middle of her arms and held up in the air by Bernard "That's it! That's it! You are nothing but street trash aren't you?!" She yelled. "You got it sweetheart." She said. "Peter...what choices to we have? She's uncontrollable." She said fretfully.
"We should probably take her back to that run down orphanage. That's where she belongs anyway." He said looking down at her in Bernards arms and trying to get away. "You'se send me back to dat orphanage and I'll seriously hurt you'se. I hate her more than I'se hate both of you'se put togetha. If you'se only knew what happened dere, you'se wouldn't even think about sendin me back dere." Soda said.
"Oh and what horrible things happen there huh?" Mr. Meyers asked in sarcasm. "We get beat there all the time. And dere's little kids at da place and dey aint happy wit' it eitha, we all get beat anf forced to clean and we'se don't get any say at all." Soda said.
"Oh and we're supposed to believe this?" Mrs. Meyers asked. "You'se better believe it, cuz it's true! You'se don't believe me? Then go see for yaself!" Soda said getting dropped to the ground. She ran up the stairs and got out of the night clothes and into her street clothes and put on her old boots and tore the hair ties holding her hair in braids and her black hair fell down to her waist. It was still wet and straight.
She ran down the stairs. "Why are you in those clothes?" Mr. Meyers asked shocked. "Thought you'se were takin' me back." Soda said standing at the door. "We... we were just kidding..." He said. "No but you said it. Now take me back." Soda said impatient. "We wont do anything of the sort." Mrs. Meyers said. "Anything of the sort eh? Want me to do something drastic for that to happen and you don't. So any chance for reconsidering." Soda said.
5 minutes later.
"Good night Lindsey." With a light switch off and a door slam and click Soda was left in a big bed in the darkness. Alone.
-------------------Haven't posted in a long time so here's a post! Hope you all liked it!