Kitchen

(All I hear is nag nag nag....)

( okay you know what F you yeah that's right I said fuck you!! )

(Ew! I don't swing that way! Especially towards YOU!)

( bitch you know what I meant!! )

(Did I...did I really? This is what your doing, this what i want you to do! (master of disguise))

( You are a person that no one likes because you talk like that so hahaha ) ( JK you know that I love ya, in a friend way....hahaha )

(Your so mean to me! TT.TT Jerk....)

( gtg talent show is gonna start )

(Oh poo, fine! Bye bey!)

* breathing gets softer and less constant face and skin is almost white *

*After having left the park, she takes a detour through the mansions of the wealthy class. she sneers at the houses, a look of hate present on her face* tch, look at these people....thinking they're so high and mighty because they have money. Selfish bastards...they don't know what it's like to live on the outside. Well, I'll show them! *walks up to kitchen window. Not even bothering to see if anyone's watching, she takes a rock and throws it through the window. Carefully, she enters through the window and lands softly into the darken room. starts looking around for light switch* ok...now where's the damn light switch

( brb cleaning bathroom with mom )

(okies)
*continues searching wall for light switch. hits a switch but the garbage disposal simply goes. she scowls, continuing her fruitless search for the light switch*

* coughs lightly still breathing faintly *

( back )

*freezes when she hears the cough.* Hello? *finds the light switch and flips it on. The light reveals a girl on the floor, lying in a puddle of her own blood. Walks over and looks down at her, confused* Um...are you OK?

* twitches, but doesn't answer *

I'm going to take that as a yes.. *grabs white clean dish towels from their hanging spot on the fridge. Goes over to the girl and examines the wound on the girl's arm.* What the hell happened to you? Jeeze...this is bad. HEY! KID, stay with me OK? Don't go towards the shiny light! *dashes over to the sink and takes a cup. Pouring some water into it, she rushes back over to the girl and uses it to clean the wound. tightens the towels tightly around the girl's arm.* Ok, do you have any medical supplies? Like a first aid kit, sewing kit or something?

* eye's twitch and open slowly * W-who are you * she almost whispered it cause of how weak she is *

Amaya. Now, just rest and don't move. I'll be right back. *jumps up and looks around. Goes to a cabinet and opens it. Surprisingly, the first aid kit is there.* wow. First try. *goes back to the girl and opens kit. Takes the bottle of hydrogen peroxide out and some cotton balls. Stitche string and needle are located in a box, cleverly named 'stitch and needle'. The blood has now soaked through the towels. she takes they off and unscrews the cap and goes to pour the perxide on the cotton but nothing comes out. Glares at the bottle and throws it over her shoulder* what use is a damn empty bottle-*stops when she notices the cabinets above the fridge* aha! the typical location for alchol! *runs over there*

* looks up at her calmly * H-how did y-you get in here...? * again almost whispering it, she feels the pain in her arm and grabs it * Ugh... * wincing *

*jumps on the counter by the fridge and digs through the cabinet above the fridge* Well...I sorta let myself in...ya know. Threw stone through window, the fun way to get in. *finds what she's looking for:pure alchol and takes it running back to her. pouring some of it on some cotton balls, she looks at the girl apologetically* Hey look, I'm very sorry about this...but we really got to clean the wound. And pure alchol has a tendency to...hurt. A lot. *takes a swig and points it at her* want a swig? it'll help with the pain.

* looks at the bottle in disgust and slowly shakes her head * No... * still holding her arm * A-all I remember is pouring salt on leaches and then it went blank...

*blinks* leeches? well, then I guess it's best to clean the wound. *winces* sorry, kid. *takes soaked cotton ball and begins cleaning the girl's wound*

* whimpers in pain * I-I can't let Alex know about this... * closes her eye's and tries to think of something other than pain *

*blinks as she finishing cleaning the wound* Who's this alex guy? Boy friend? *takes stitches and needle* once again, I'm sorry that this is going hurt. *starts stitching up girl's wound*