BellaNotte wrote:
Spencer ran ahead of her family, which was her mother, step-father and her step-sister, who she reffered to as Poison Ivy, the latter being her name. She only had one bag and left most of her things at home. She was angry at them for putting her here; she was supposed to go to her dream ballet school, Anastasia, but no, her parents and doctor claimed that she wasn't ''stable'' for it yet. Bullshit! She said as she thought of the moment again. Spencer stopped as she walked into the front door and pushed back her mother as she tried to hug her. ''I don't touch people.'' She said and watched as they took a step back, giving her space. As they all said their goodbyes and I'll-miss-yous, Spencer laughed, her arms crossed. ''Yeah, don't get your hopes up because I won't miss you. I hope you all have a nice life. Don't call me.'' She shouted and walked without looking back. As Cole had greeted her, she looked at him unamused. ''Freak.'' She said and walked outside at the back, eyeing at the wired fences. ''Nice.'' She said and sat down on the groung, head in her lap.
Emmett was sitting on one of the benches, running a hand through his hair as he looked at the photograph he held. His mother, little brother and him. But he ruined this little family: the one where his little brother Jace would wait out on the steps for him to come home. The one where he'd work hard to help pay the bills. The one where he would do anything to make them happy. He felt the anger burn inside of him so he threw the photo inside his pocket and looked around, wanting to get out of here. His eyes were bloodshoot from lack of sleep, when they tried to force him in here. In the end, he had to be put out and when he woke up he had the worst headache ever. He frowned at the memory and got up, almost falling over. He leaned against the wall in the dark, hands in pockets, watching as people walked by.