Trisher Nicole Married Who
By:
LiL Pippin Padfoot
Disclaimer: "Go to college, a University. Get a real job, that's what they said to me. But I could never live the way they want." - The Anthem
Chapter 4
Good Samaritans
"I want to go to sleep!" I pouted.
"No!" said Trisher "What's the second step?"
I sighed "Facing the ones you've hurt. Or something like that."
"Okay..." Trisher thought for a second. "Let's skip that one. What's next?"
"I don't know. I know step 12!"
"All right, fine, we'll skip a few."
"I have to spend, locked in a room, 24 hours with my addicitions."
Trisher grinned "That'll work."
Next thing I knew, I was being locked in a room.
"Trisha!" I yelled "LET ME OUT!"
"I prefer Trisher, and no, I'm not going to. Paige, you have to kick this habit." Trisher replied
"Fine." I leaned against the door and sat down, and began banging my head against the wooden door.
BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG
"WILL YOU QUIT!" yelled Trisher
"Grrrr." I groused around the room, bored.
Nothing. There were no good books, not that I could see, nothing fun. Nothing.
"Can I have something to do?" I called
"No. You have to focus on your addiction."
"Fine."
I had to focus on sleeping, eh? Well, that was fine by me.
I curled up in a corner, yawned, blinked, then slowly fell asleep...
"ARE YOU SLEEPING?"
"HOLY SH," I yelled jumping up "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?" I screamed at Trisher
"You can't sleep." she said through the door.
'Fine' I thought.
Then I noticed a door. I opened it, turns out I was on a second story balcony. Sweet.
"Trisher?" I called "I'm going to be quiet now, okay?"
"You better not be sleeping in there." she said
"I won't be." No, not in there.
I walked out to the edge of the balcony. It wasn't that far to the ground, but chances were, I'd break my neck and die.
Not cool.
Okay, so how do I get out?
Hmmmmmmmmmm.
Hey! There's people down there.
"Hey!" I yelled quietly "Hey!"
A guy looked up. "Yes?"
"Hi. I'm being held prisoner here. Could you by any chance get a ladder, and get me down?"
He nodded his head and ran off.
'Oh he better come back.' I thought
Sure enough, a few minutes later, a ladder silently hit the balcony.
I climbed down it quickly.
"What do you want for your services?" I asked him "I don't have any money, well, not on me."
He just shook his head. "Nothing." and walked away.
Funny, I never thought Good Samaritans really exhisted.
Now, the question was, what do I do now?
So I , as usual of course, wandered off.
But of course, I have bad luck.
The first person I ran into (literaly ran into) was Faramir.
"What are you doing here?" he asked
"I'm..." I thought for a second, to tell the truth, or not to tell the truth? "I..."
Aw, I can't lie to that face. "I just escaped Trisher. Please don't make me go back!"
He looked down on me with pity. "She's crazy isn't she?"
I nodded my head vigorusly "Very. Positively loco."
"Let's go before she finds you."
And Faramir and I ran off.
Question:
What's your anthem?
Mine is "The Anthem" or "Welcome to my Life."
Never lose your Anthem!
GAH! Help me! I can not remember who Sean Bean played in Troy! God, it's bugging me!