I think this might be my last story for a while, if not at all. After Sulty telling me his list and then me thinking about what's coming up, I should really make the rating higher. But I highly doubt that you will do drugs or self-harm because of this story. Hmm…I appear to have already told you some of it :) Also, this may be the last chapter for at least 10 days if I don't update by first thing Friday morning
Phil lay in his bed, playing some video game he'd bought at an antique shop, it was called Grand Theft Auto or something weird like that. Smoke filled his room; old cigarettes lay in the ash tray beside him. The music in his music player blared loudly
Bite my lip and close my eyes,
Take me away to paradise
I'm so damn bored I'm going blind
And loneliness has to suffice
Phil didn't hear the heavy hammering at his door, or at least, he chose not too. He simply turned the music louder
Bite my lip and close my eyes
I'm slipping away to paradise
Some say "Quit or I'll go blind"
But that's just a myth
He did, however, see a figure standing in the doorway, smoke enveloping them.
"TURN THE MUSIC OFF!" His mother screamed at him before falling into a coughing fit.
"Off" Phil sighed and the music turned off.
"Phil, have you been smoking?" she asked, in a concerned tone
"No, mother" he replied sarcastically, "The smoke fumes are because I felt like finally burning Pim, until I realised that I could just melt her by throwing water over her"
His mum pulled out a WIZARD, evaporating all the smoke. Phil sighed yet again, although, he did find his mother's worrying quite amusing.
"When did you start smoking?" She asked, he tone shrill
"What, cigarettes?" he asked he, obviously not caring
"Yes, cigarettes…" then she changed from angry to worried, "God, Phil, you're not doing drugs are you?" Phil didn't reply, he just continued to play the game, laughing when he shot down a police man.
"Answer me, Philip" ah…the dreaded full name, he knew she was scared now, and he'd never thought of a funnier moment.
"So what if I do, what's it too you?" He replied, thuggishly. Barb's voice broke,
"Oh, my poor baby! It's that stupid job of yours…no wonder your eyes were so big, I though it was because of al the video games…" the rest was teary mumbling, although Phil did hear, "Give them all to me now" He pretended that he didn't hear her, but she knew he did. He still played on. Barb went over to the game system and pulled the plug from the mains
"You stupid bitch!" Phil yelled at her, furry beaming in him, it wasn't like him to get so worked up over something as small as a video game.
"What did you call me?"
"I said you a stupid bitch who has done nothing but crapped up my life…I wish you could just go…F.O.D"
Barb was angry and confused "What the heck does F.O.D mean?"
"Fuck off and die" he sneered. She was taken aback
"Get out of this house" she pointed to the door
"Gladly" he replied and left the room. The whole house shook as he slammed the door and Barb sat on his bed, sobbing hysterically.
Hmmm…I'll write some more, and then give them to Ann to upload for me when I'm on holiday. Oh, and I don't own whatever songs I made references to in this chapter
Peace
ZoZo