De Santa Residence, 2/1/13, 4:15 am, Carly's p.o.v
'That damn game!' I say sleepily. Fourth...fourth fucking night that i've gone with no sleep and i'm fucking fed up with it! I shouldn't be thinking about murdering Jimmy but i can't help...christ, this Deludemol is really screwing with my mind.
I don't even cuss that much!
I guess that i do take after dad more than i thought!
I haven't slept since the night that my mom...no...since that plastic filled whore, no, slut, no...damn it! How in the ever loving fuck did me or my siblings end up with her as a mother?! She can't be trusted to take care of herself or a pet rock, let alone children!
Then again, i'm not really a child anymore! I stopped being a child when i witnessed the botched bank job in North Yankton!
It's never easy when you find out at a young age what your parents did for a living. Dad was a bank robber, mom was a stripper and...
Yikes, was it always like this?!
Have our lives ever been normal or does that even exist?!
Flashback (1/28/13, Del Perro Pier, third person perspective)
Carly watched the waves crash against the shore, shivering from the unusually cold weather. It was daylight when she came here but couldn't bring herself to leave. In some ways, she's not the perfect child but what right did her own mother have to call her a mistake?!
'You look like hell, sugar.' Johnny says, taking his leather jacket off and puts it on the shivering girl. They've known eachother for almost two years, they've been able to trust eachother with anything but could she really tell him how crazy her mother is without feeling like she drove her to it?!
'You always know where to find me, Johnny.' Carly says, her brown blonde hair blowing in the breeze as she glances at the older man who had become like family to her, her bluish violet eyes red from crying.
'You always come here when your family's driving you crazy.' Johnny says, noticing Carly's bandaged left hand and some of her fingers. 'Did one of them hurt you?' He asks, brushing his hand against her shoulder.
In his mind, he was already planning on killing whoever did this to her!
'No...i got into a fight at school...and caused the science lab to explode. My mom...sorry...Amanda found out and went ballistic.' Carly says, her voice colder than the weather. Johnny pulled her into his arms and cradles her close to him, brushing his hand against her hair in an attempt to comfort her.
They have eachother as friends and that's all they'll ever need.