The Preacher's Daughter

I could not speak.

I could not feel.

I could not breathe.

I killed someone.

"Gracen, look at me." Andy's hands on both sides of my face. His blue eyes so piercing. "Its not your fault."

"Move." I hear my sister snaps pushing Andy aside.

"Now. Listen up here, get a grip!" She yells feeling her palm to my cheek.

"Ow!" I yell.

Mary stood up and cross her arms. "Better." With that she walks out.

"Thank you." Andy whispers.

"Its okay." I replied holding my cheek.

"I love you."

"I love you too Andy."

He nods and kissed my lips slowly. He walked out leaving me alone in my thoughts.

What's going to happen next? Am I going to prison?

I can't feel what I have done. I am just so overwhelmed. And.... "Crap."

I ran to the bathroom starting to throw up. "Yep, and the hits keep on coming. "

Mary burst into the bathroom closing the door behind her. "You okay little sister?"

I nod slowly. "Maybe the after affect of me killing someone."

"Really?"

I look up confused. "Uh, yeah..."

"No!" I groan.

"Oh come on, you said you forgot to take the pill after u guys did it."

"That does not mean I am... No! I just killed someone and now this, how am I suppose to deal with this crap. I still need to figure andy the dominant out I don't have the energy for a damn baby! So shut the fuck up!" I yell throwing up yet again.

"Talking about killing someone, thank you for saving me Gracie."

"You are my sister Mary, I would do it again in a heart beat."

"Same here." She whispers hugging me tight but quickly pulled away. "Eww!"

I burst from laughter as she gags. "Have you seen Ben? He is kind of hot."

"You are dating Ashley." Another puke occurred.

She sits on the shower step eyeing the ceiling. "Still, the way he looks at you its just... Uh.. Hot."

"Thanks." I groan rolling my eyes.

"You know warped tour is in a few weeks."

"I have heard Andy and you talk about it a lot, I have no idea what you are talking about, and honestly now I don't care." I admitted.

"Its a butt load of bands performing in one place."

I wave my hand to and fro, "like I said I don't care."

"Hello?"

I look to my sister who is on the phone.

"She is okay baby. Just a bit sick."

Ashley.

"Yeah, no she is not."

"Okay, love you too." With that she hanged up.

"Well I have got good news for a change." She whispers.

"Hit me with it." I mummer.

"I found out who wrote the article, apparently she was the girl standing behind us at the bvb concert, the girl who cornered you and Andy in the alley. Justine."

"No way!"


"Way! way!" She stood up clapping her hands together. "So you already killed someone, it will be easier to kill her as well."

"Ha! Ha! Very fucking funny."

She grins and walked out.

The preacher's daughter killed someone. That should be in ripley's believe it or not.

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