(Time is around when Mika was telling Bose she liked him)
Chapa Pov
I was sitting up in my room after my stepmom decided she was bored with beating me and wanted to lock me in my room for a little bit. That only lasted for about 4 hours. It was kinda nice tho, there was only one thing, the voices. They had been gone for so long, but they came back when I was sitting there. I forgot how much they drive me crazy.
Voices:
YOU'RE HORRIBLE! YOU'RE A WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT! EVERYONE HATES YOU! YOU ARE USELESS IN THIS WORLD! YOU COULD DIE AND NO ONE WOULD CARE OR NOTICE!
They were making me go crazy. I started tearing up a little bit when my step mom barged in the door, yelling for me that I needed to get ready because there were people here to see me, and my dad would be home soon. But of course, she couldn't stand, not giving me a few more whips and knee bashes. Let's just say that I couldn't really walk.
It turns out that Ray and Miles were worried about me and stopped by to make sure that I was okay.
R: Hey Chapa. I heard what happened this morning. Are you okay?
C: Yeah, I'm fine. Plus, aren't you mad at me for rejecting Bose? (glares over at Miles)
Miles just looks away like he doesn't know what she's talking about.
R: A little, but what matters is that you're okay.
M: What really happened? You never actually told us?
C: I had a nightmare, but that's it.
R: (Notices Chapa not putting any weight on her knee, her leaning against the door frame and notices the bruise on her arm.) Chapa, are you sure you're okay? *gesturing towards everything just mentioned*
C: *Immediately pulls down sleve to cover bruise and tries to put weight on her knee and get off of the door frame* Yeah, I'm fine.
M: Alright, well, see you tomorrow, Zappy.
C: Don't call me that!
Csm: What was that about?
C: I had a nightmare at the party, and they were just checking in on me to make sure I was okay. It's not like you care anyway.
*CD is Chapa's Dad*
CD: Chapa! What have I told you about talking to your mother like that?!
C: Ew, don't call her my mom.
CD: Why not?
C: Because she's NOT MY MOM!
CD: Now don't you think that's a little rude Chapa?
C: WHAT THE FUCK?!? YOU KNOW THIS IS A SENSITIVE SUBJECT FOR ME!
CD: CHAPA DON'T YELL AT ME!
C: YOU DIDN'T WATCH HER DIE! YOU WEREN'T IN THE CAR! OH WAIT YOU WERE IN ONE OF THE 4 CARS THAT HIT US!
CD: LULA ELENA CHAPA DE SILVA NEVER SAY THAT AGAIN! I WAS NOT IN THAT CAR! I LOVED YOUR MOTHER!
C: YEAH YOU DID! HENCE THE WORD "DID"! IF YOU LOVED HER YOU WOULDN'T HAVE KILLED HER!
CD: CHAPA I DIDN'T KILL YOUR MOTHER!
C: Sure you didn't, sure. *locks herself in her room and cries*
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Chapa's Danger
FanfictionChapa's mom died in a car accident when she was 8 years old, around 2 years or so later, her dad remarried. Chapa didn't really care or think much of it until her dad went out of town on a work trip, and Chapa's step mom's true colors showed. Her da...
