My name is Everleigh, I'm 17 years old, and I might just be the world's most wanted criminal
-Past-
Ruford: Everleigh Watterson this is not what we do! How could you get a 49 on your project!? What did you even do? Write your name!?
(Everleigh sat there, looking down with shame, not a single word daring to leave her mouth. Her father had been this way before. He had been...angry but she couldn't bear the disappointment laced in his cruel but painfully true words.)
Everleigh: I-I tried really hard daddy, I promise! I-I don't know ho-
Ruford: OH I KNOW HOW! YOU'RE A LAZY PIECE OF SHIT, NOW LEAVE MY SIGHT BEFORE YOU MAKE THIS ANY WORSE.
Everleigh: B-But dad-
(Ruford, taken over with anger lost all control and his hand made harsh contact with his daughters face)
(Everleigh tried her best to keep herself collected, but as a girl of 5 years old she couldn't seem to find her balance)
Amelia: Ruford, My goodness what has gotten into you!
Ruford: SHE'S TRYING TO MAKE US LOOK LIKE A JOKE
Amelia: We've been over this countless times, the way she dresses in her early years does not matter.
Ruford: No Amanda, she failed her fucking science project. She got a 49.
Amelia: Well maybe science just isn't her strong suit, it's alright -- darling why don't you go to your room while I stay and chat with your father
(Everleigh stood up and stumbled to her room, keeping her door open just a tad, but enough for her to hear he parents argue)
Amelia: I WILL STAND BY ALMOST EVERY IDEA YOU THROW MY WAY, BUT DON'T YOU EVER DARE TO PUT YOUR HANDS ON MY DAUGHTER!
Ruford: Oh yeah? and what are you going to do about it.
(Amelia tried her best to find words to express her agony, but not even a whisper left her mouth)
Ruford: Exactly. Now leave me be Amanda, I'm going out with my buddies for a drink
Amelia: (Nods her head) D-Don't call me Amanda.. That's my sisters name
Ruford: Well I got stuck with you, so let me dream. Okay??
(Ruford slams the door, leaving Amelia alone in her house that didn't even feel like home)
----------------------------------------------------------Later--------------------------------------------------------------
Amelia: Good Morning Dear, I was thinking that maybe we would benefit from maybe going to marriage counseling
Ruford: You and me? Absolutely not. Therapy's for homos
Amelia: But darling, it's couples therapy
Ruford: We don't need that shit. You know what I need? A wife who isn't so goddamn fat. Like Jesus Christ look at yourself, I'm embarrassed to even stand around you in public
(Amelia tried to workout, but she couldn't seem to find the time in her day, so she figured that cutting out food from her schedule might free up some space.)
-----------------------------------------------------Valentines Day-------------------------------------------------------
Amelia: Ruford, open your eyes, I have a surprise for you
Ruford: Is it a new wife? (opens eyes) damn
Amelia: Y-You like it?
Ruford: Like it? You look like a fucking skeleton, oh my god I can see your ribs *starts laughing*
(Tears started to well in Amelia's eyes, but before she could wipe them, her cold body hit the floor.)
------------------------------------------------Late Valentines Day------------------------------------------------------
Everleigh: Happy Valentines Day!
Ruford: Yeah yeah whatever kid, I've got somewhere else to be
Everleigh: Are you going on another date?
Ruford: Nah, this one's the last, I'm 'bout to make it official *pulls out ring*
Everleigh: B-But today's the anniversary of moms passing
Ruford: Does it look like I give a shit? no. That's 'cause I don't. I never even loved her
Everleigh: O-Oh.
Ruford: Yeah. Go to Dustins house or something, maybe you'll have better luck with your children
Everleigh: Ew. Dad I'm 13 years old. And I don't like Dustin, he makes inappropriate comments about my body, and he's like 25
Ruford: He's only 15, and you should be grateful, it's a compliment, now go to his house and don't bother coming home tonight because I'll be busy with Meredith.
Everleigh: Okay fine, i'll go to his house right now
----------------------------------------------------At Dustin's house-----------------------------------------------------
Dustin: Hey beautiful, what's up?
Everleigh: Hey Dustin, can I s-sleep over tonight?
Dustin: Yeah sure, anytime babe. My parents are out of town so it'll just be us
Everleigh: O-Okay that's cool
Dustin: Come on, let's go to my room
Everleigh: Wow, your room's really nice
Dustin: All right, cut the crap Evie, I know why you're really here.
Everleigh: You do?
Dustin: Yeah. So just skip the awkward conversation before, and just rip your clothes off
Everleigh: Excuse me!?
Dustin: *takes off his shirt* come on Evie, I know you want me
(Everleigh wasn't sure what to do, she had never been in this kind of situation before, but she needed to take her mind off of her mother's passing somehow, so she slowly removed her clothes until she was in nothing but her undergarments)
Dustin: Good girl, Now I'm sure you know what to do *winks*
(God how Everleigh loathed him, he didn't even have the decency to kiss her first. And in reality she didn't know what she was doing, she only relied on her knowledge of things she had seen on TV, which wasn't much help at all.)
(She kneeled and began to unbuckle his pants as his grin grew larger)
-30 minutes later
(Dustin and Everleigh laid together, while Dustin slept. But Everleigh couldn't help but feel completely dirty. She had never been interested in sex, but now that she had done it, she had great regrets. She got up and moved to the bathroom to take a cold shower, but not even the coldness of the shower could fight against the hot tears that poured down her face.)
Authors Note: Hey ya'll. I wanted to try something new so here I am. This is mostly just short little snippets of what this might be in the future if you enjoy it. So this is pretty much just a practice run to see how you react, and feel free to like make comments about how I could improve this if I continue it in the future. But for now, Bye!!!
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Desire to Destroy
Mystery / ThrillerEverleigh Watterson was a child like every other; with parents that were financially stable and always prioritized education. But what happens when her angst grows and turns into a lick of revenge that goes haywire and changed the fate of the world.
