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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 2:10 pm
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Kyle slouched in his seat as he parked the car. He fumbled with his phone and looked at the screen. Two texts flashed there, demanding attention. He opened the first one.
"Please will you help?" the text said. It made zero sense. He checked the sender, but it was an unknown number. He checked the other one. It was from the same person. "Hey, Kyle! It's Miranda from school. I know we aren't really friends or anything, but I was wondering if maybe you could help me out. You see, my brother got drunk tonight and he was trying to break down my door, but now he's gone. He's going to hurt somebody, especially if he gets to that party. He'll listen to you, I know he will, because you scare him." Kyle remembered last night. He had been at the party with everyone else, drinking and having a great time. He had left his phone at home, to make sure nobody stole it or something. The guy who died had been Miranda's brother. He felt kind of bad. If he'd had his phone Raven wouldn't have to leave her sister behind, Aubrey could slowly pull him out of his personal turtle shell, Giffith... Well, maybe he was better off this way. It was kind of funny, really. Such a small thing like leaving his phone at home lead to all of this. Of course, there were other ways to prevent what happened, such as not going to the party, not drinking so much, taking precautions. So, really, there was no need to dwell on it. Right?
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 5:53 pm
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 6:07 pm
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 6:15 pm
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Raven got out of the car and looked at Aubrey sympathetically, sharing her pain hearing the reality of their situation. "I'll be fast." She pomised. She gave Aubrey a hug before going inside. Once she got in, 7 year old Claire appeared and ran to her sister. Raven couldn't help but smile at her. "Go get your things packed up, I'm taking you to Gram's for a while."Claire looked up at her in confusion. "Why?" "Because I have to go away for a while." She said, not wanting to go into it, especially not with her little sister. "Come on, I'll help you pack up."Raven grabbed necessities and packed her bag quickly before helping Claire pack. Once they were completely finished, Raven grabbed a notepad and wrote a note for her father to see when he wasn't too drunk to come out and see it. Dad, I'm gonna be gone for a while. Claire's at Gram's. ~Raven
She left it on the counter and went outside with her friends. Claire bounded over to them, oblivious to anything going on, and gave them all a big smile. "Hi!"
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 6:16 pm
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