REPLYING...YES I WILL BE REPLYING TO REVIEWS MORE STEADILY. MWAHAHA YOU'D NEVER HAVE GUESSED IT
The Night Owl Revolution: OOOH feels. Thank you. Interesting things will be coming in the next few chapters. :o
iShineS3: Yes I do agree, I wish there were more MyMusic stories, more specifically Scentern 2(I WILL NEVER CALL IT SCENECHART, well, except in the description, because you know, the whole lack of stories and when people search- nvm) Anyway, I don't care if you put three paragraphs of rant in your review, I'll probably agree with it all. ;D
"What do you mean you don't know?" Scene asks.
"That's just it. I don't know why I should defend him. He did take away all our futures." Intern 2 says. "Guess it's kind of a 'have to defend family' sort of thing."
"But he's not family." She says.
"The rest of them were." Intern 2 says, reminding the pair once again of how much they've lost. Scene decides she wants to be alone, so she makes Intern 2 leave. She changes out of her vest and skirt and into pajamas that are more comfortable, and curls up on the floor of her small kitchen, having a strange sense of reluctance to go back to the couch where just ten minutes ago she was sitting with Intern 2. Remembers the night Jeff made a nice dinner for the two of them. It was sweet. Less than a week later he was on a plane to France. And it was killing Scene.
And it's killing her again.
How long she sits on the floor reminiscing she doesn't know. But when she's done, she just drags herself to bed and lies there until sleep finally comes.
"Scene." A hand shakes her awake. Intern 2 is standing over her. She jumps back for a second, hits her head on the wall, then sits up rubbing the bruise.
"How'd you get in my apartment?" She asks.
"You really shouldn't keep a key under the mat." Intern 2 says. She laughs quietly.
"What are you doing here so early?"
"It's eleven am, Scene." Intern 2 says, somewhat flustered. Most likely with how depressing she is to other people. Scene sighs, forces herself out of bed, and walks out of her room, followed by Intern 2. She reaches for corn flakes in the cabinet before seeing a box labeled scene by the front door.
"What's that?" She asks.
"Everything I could think of to help you get back to yourself." Intern 2 replies, walking over to it.
"What's in it?" Scene asks.
"You'll see eventually." He says. "But for now, we're starting small." He pulls out a package from a doughnut shop down the road. "I brought breakfast." Scene puts the corn flakes away and walks to Intern 2.
"What kind?" She asks.
Pulling one out, he replies; "Pink frosting, strawberry and marshmallow filling with blue sprinkles and powdered sugar. They thought I was insane when I ordered it, but they'd be even more surprised if I told them I was going to put whipped cream on it." He puts the doughnut back in the small pink bag and pulls out the can of whipped cream.
Scene shrugs. "That's too much sugar."