Well thanks to the one person who reviwed this tory! It is become of them that I have the pride to continue writing this story!
P.S! I made a few mistakes in the first chapter with Kitty! I did not realize them until I just re-read the chapter!
1: Kitty is 16 years old.
So So SO very sorry for not fixing those mistakes, please forgive me!
The next morning a lightly bruised up Kitty woke to the sound of Kathy waking up and crying. Kitty turned to her alarm clock and found that it read 4:45 AM.
"Kathy!" Kitty whined as she got up. She took a deep breath before picking her sister up. "Okay Kathy, let's go get breakfast as some silly place. Let's get you dressed first."
A few changes later, Kathy dressed in a pink dress with a flower headband and Kitty in a random white top and jeans, the two of them were outside by 5 in the morning. Kitty carried Kathy down a few blocks to a breakfast eat-in and take out place. She waited in line, shifting her weight to adjust a constantly moving Kathy on her hips. In the front fifteen minutes she read her watch: 5:45.
"Look just give me some bananas and apple juice." Kitty stated bluntly to the cashier. The cashier glared at her, obviously thinking that Kitty was a teenage mom. "If I ever had a baby I assure that you would be the first to know." Obviously she was being sarcastic.
Ten minutes later Kitty was a table, mashing up the bananas as Kathy sipped her apple juice. Kitty watched as her sister ate half of the mushed up banana before she finished. Kitty ate what was left of the banana and continued. She stopped outside when she realized her situation.
Shit, who can watch Kathy while I'm at school? She thought. Guess I'll leave her to that annoying lady down the street.
Twenty minutes after dropping her sister off and showering and getting re-dressed but into her uniform this time, she was off to school. There she was greeted by her fellow Cheerio's, sadly including Blaine, who was on the team because Sue Sylvester somehow made him on the team. Black mail or stuff.
"Well if it isn't little greased up monkey," Kitty smirked at Blaine. "Tell me, how's High Pitched red head?"
"He's more of a strawberry blond, but...Hi Kitty." Blaine said, grabbing books from his locker. "What do you want?"
"Where's Beiber of the America?"
"He's coming in late. He's visiting Marley."
"She's not back yet? What the hell is taking her so long, vomiting at the hospital?"
"No," Blaine said. "And you know what Kitty you should be a little bit more nicer to Marley right now. She's in the hospital because of you, you know."
"She didn't have to listen to me. I may say the honest truth about people to their faces, I don't sugar coat it, but it's her decision and she forced herself sick. It's all her fault. Her fault for listening to me, her fault for being self-centered, her fault for being a wall flower and definitely her fault we lost a few weeks ago."
"Well what gives you the right to say anything to anyone Kitty? You don't have to talk to people, you know."
"I know." She smiled. "But it's fun. Tell Beiber I need to see him afterwards today."
After school Kitty was in Glee club, ignoring all the rude comments being said to her in her face. Like always she ignored them and kept to herself. As soon as Ryder came in she called him. "Beiber 2.0, I need a favor."
Ryder deathly glimpsed at her before sitting down and ignoring her. He put headphones on and ignored her until Mr. Schue came in.
"Alright guys, thanks to Sam and Blaine, we're going to Regionals!"
"How?" Tina asked.
"Drugs! What else!?" Sam answered. "Let's do this!"
"Relax, Jolie mouth." Kitty said. "It's not the end of the world."
"It could be, if a certain Bottle Blonde makes you believe that a size triple 0 is the best number in the world!" Unique commented, not saying names, but making her statement clear to Kitty.
"Shut it, Precious Wanna Be." Kitty said.
"No Kitty you shut up!" Jake yelled, standing up and facing her. "Where is the nice bone in your body? Did that forget to develop during your growing time inside your mother?"
"Listen Three Nipples, like I told Curly Top over here, it's not my fault. Kiss-Ass didn't have to listen to me."
"Shut up, Kitty." Jake said.
"Guys!" Mr. Schue said in a warning voice.
"Admit it, your jealous." Jake said. "Your jealous that Marley's better than you."
"How interesting; me, Kitty, jealous of a mouse?"
"Guys!" Mr. Schue said again.
"Zip it Ugly Sweaters." Kitty hushed him.
"Don't tell him to shut up Kitty." Ryder stood up and faced her, standing next to Jake. "Do you obviously think any of us like you?"
"Britt does, right?" She faced Brittany.
Everyone was now looking at Brittany.
"You're nice," Brittany said. "But I agree with Mercedes, you do kind of give off a vibe of negativity."
"Whatever, your a dim-witted blonde anyways. I'm the only smart blonde."
"I think Ellen's a smarter blonde." Brittany said. "And Frosty, he's blonde all around, there are blondes with white hair. And Frosty's white, so he's a smart blonde."
"Shut it, Twiglet."
"Kitty, get the fuck out of here!" Jake and Ryder screamed.
"Guys!" Mr. Schue stepped in the middle. "We're family, we don't bash anyone for anything, no matter how bad it is."
"So if Marley died, we're gonna let Kitty get away with it?" Ryder said.
"Dies?" Kitty questioned with an eyebrow up.
"Yeah, dummy, dies. You know, can't come back to life? Like your soul?" Ryder explained. "I went to see her and I overheard the doctors talking to her mom. Marley's eighty-five fucking pounds, Kitty. She's on the edge of dying."
"Great, happy now Barbie?" Unique asked.
Before Kitty could reply she got a call.
"Kitty, cell phone, please." Mr. Schue said.
"It's an emergency, Sweater guy." She answered the phone after that. "What?"
Everyone glared at her. Her face changed in a matter of seconds as they heard yelling in the background. "Okay! Okay! I'll be there!"
Kitty realized in a second everyone was watching her.
"Phil you shit face, I'll be home when I want to be home!" She hung up. She got up and grabbed her back. "Family emergency, I've got to go!"
Half way to the door Kitty heard Tina speak.
"Maybe she's told people in her own family, to like, shover fingers in their throat. Like a sister. She's starving her sister."
Kitty turned, flipped her the bird, and left the room seconds later.
At home, Phil was in the living room with a crying Kathy on the chair. Kitty got home and found them.
"What?"
"Shut this brat up." He said, grabbing Kathy's arm and holding her by the arm. "Now!"
"Don't hold her like that!" Kitty grabbed her sister. "How'd you like it if someone held you by the arm?"
"How'd you like if I shoved my boot up your ass? Of grab that stupid ponytail and dangle you from that?"
"I left her with a sitter."
"She started crying so bad, the sitter dropped her here." Phil said. "Get her to shut that pie hole of hers and then make me dinner."
"I have to go food shopping first." Kitty told him, bouncing Kathy up and down to sooth the baby.
Phil mumbled something before taking a cigarette out and lit it up. "Fine, whatever. Just take that brat with you. And I'm having friends over, so make enough for all ten of us."
"Fine." Kitty said, going upstairs with Kathy.
Inside her room she sat on her bed, still bouncing Kathy, and soothing her. "Shhh, it's okay. Kitty's here, baby, don't worry."
Kathy soothed down a little bit. Kitty smelled something a second later. "Ugh, gross!"
She placed Kathy on the floor and grabbed a towel from the bathroom. She laid it on the floor next to Kathy. She stripped Kathy, changed her diaper like a semi-pro, and got her redressed.
Seconds later she got into the family car and proceeded to to the grocery store. "Life's hell!"
So how was that? What'd you think?
Hmmm, and what could Kitty need Ryder for?
Review please!
~Ember411