Sugar and Skulls
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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A noise draws my attention to the back of dan's house. I watched as jesse crawls out the window and then falls a few feet to the ground with a thud. I should help her up. Should before we go any further in this, whatever this is, you should know that I'm an ******* straight up. I'm the kind of man that makes other men's balls shrivel up the kind that makes women clutch their Children tied to their thighs when I pass them on the streets while at the same time making their cunts so clear through their ******* mommy yoga pants, priests drop to their knees to pray when they see me certain I'm a sign of the beginning of the end. The kind that makes cops keep their hands poised on their weapons. The kind that makes old women clutch their pearls, lick their lips and then slip their gray haired old men blue pills in their morning coffee. You either love me or you hate me. No one between exists when it comes to me. Very few are on the end of the love spectrum and if they are, it's because they're hoping my vibe rubs off on them. They are of the dark variety, Jesse pops up on the other side of the hedge and slowly turns as if she senses I'm behind her. Our eyes lock, Jesse isn't a little girl anymore. Going somewhere, I ask, lighting up a cigarette, You got a shower, she doesn't move. Just stares at me. She's like an angel that fell from the sky. A dark little nymph of an angel. Lovely. Sure do. But I don't think Big dan is going to be happy with your little escape attempt. I take her in as she stands there. She has dried blood streaks down both legs and what looks like rug burns along one side of her face, her lips are cracked and bleeding. Big dan was right. She needs a doctor, but I'm a firm believer in women's rights and all that ******** her body. Her choice. Don't you think you need a doctor? No, I need a ******* shower. She grits through her clenched teeth. She takes off down the sidewalk, dan isn't the only one who's going to be unhappy about you taking off. I'm sure she knows that my presence is a good indicator that her father is near. Yeah, she yells back, not even pausing, tell him I'll be back real soon. She's tossing my words from years ago, right in my face his too. He's coming for you real soon. Why do I feel like she's a sacrifice in this whole crazy mess. A sacrifice who was tossed into an active volcano only she didn't burn. She didn't even need anyone to rescue her. No, She pulled herself up from the molten hot lava and clawed her way out. Goddammit, I follow hot on her heels while pulling my phone from my pocket. Suddenly she spins around, making me bump right into her. I reach out to grab her so she doesn't fall backwards. Don't you dare call them? She warns you're awfully big for your britches, aren't you? I don't take orders from little girls. She shoves me in the chest so hard that I release her. Good thing. I'm not a little girl, you can call them after I shower, jesus, christ. What does it take to get you thick headed men? To understand a girl needs a working shower, she stomps away and I put my phone back in my pocket. This is a first for me. The first time I've ever let a woman change my mind. Bill is gonna kill me. After a few minutes of walking, she cuts behind tall wooden fence and then hops over a short chain link fence into a backyard. I jump in right behind her but regret it the moment I do, I come face to face with the dog that looks so mean, so nasty. I think I might **** myself. She kneels beside him to calm his growl. He's with me, she tells the dog he growls and bares his teeth, showing me who's boss? She laughs, Yeah, yeah boy. He looks tough, but he just let me walk all over his tattoo desk. She passed the dog on the head and he backs away, letting me slide past him. I'm offended, truly offended. Did she just put me down? I follow her into the house. She heads right for the bathroom. Hey, you know, I'm only being nice to you because you're hurt, right? I am tough. Remember I broke every finger on that punk teenagers hand for you. She sets a towel on the counter, then leans in to crank the shower on. Yeah, so tough. I had to finish him off. You stuck a fork in his leg that's hardly finishing him off. I say, leaning against the doorframe watching her, She stares at me as she lifts her shirt over her head and my heart stops christ. She's definitely not a little girl anymore. And holy **** is Bill going to kill me if he found out I saw her in her bra. I turned, quickly noticing the bruises on her ribs before closing the door behind me. I can hear her laughing hysterically on the other side. ******* it! This girl is something else. I've got to call Bill. I pull my phone out and make the call. She ran away. Where the funk are you at? He growls as soon as the call connects chill dude, you're going to give yourself a heart attack
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Characters, Jerk, Alpha Male, Aggressive, Bold, Cocky, North American (General)