Gabriel's POV
I open up Pam's liquor cabinet. It should be empty, but it isn't. Just another example of my failure, as if I needed another one.
I pull out a bottle that says Everclear grain alcohol. I don't drink but I need to.
Not even bothering to pour it into a glass, I drink straight from the bottle. I burns my throat going down.
I gag at the miserable taste, but I keep drinking. It feels good.
Now I see why Pam likes drinking so much. It is totally worth it. I feel like I am at he top of the world.
I flip on the TV to the news. The woman person that is running the show thing is wearing a ruffled green dress. It is so hideous that I cant contain my laughter.
I drink some more, nearing the bottom of the bottle. I try to get up to get more, but I fall on my ass as I'm standing up. I'm kinda dizzy. I think I'm just gonna take a nap right here.
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The Difference Between Fear and Terror
FanfictionAn Acdemy Ghost Bird fanfic. Sang is kidnapped and held for a year under a brutally abusive abductor. Will she and the family ever heal?
