ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #8
Date: 6/16/2016,
Categories:
Celebrities,
Author: FrankSinner
... you first knocked…" Jade said, still refusing to look from the window, "…I thought it was my mom. She would do that move when she had groceries and I had locked the door for some reason. Sometimes it was just to be shitty k*d." "Jade… I'm sorry-" "No…" Jade said, finally moving to sit on the bed and face Carly. "It was a good feeling. Like my parents are still here… still with me, in a way." "Your mom might still be out there, Jade…" Carly tried, knowing it probably wasn't true. "She-" "What time is it, Carly?" Jade said, coldly, clearly having a whole other direction planned for this conversation. "Umm…" Carly uttered, scrambling for her phone. "It's almost 11. 10:51, to be exact." "My dad would be standing by the church door right now, you know? Waiting for me to come out, so he could walk me down the aisle." Jade said, starting to sniffle. "He told me he always dreamed of doing that…" Carly started to speak, but it was abundantly obvious that Jade was gone once more. "Freddie told me about Robbie having Trina's phone. I-" "I don't care…" Jade said quietly shaking her head, clearly fighting back tears just as much as a tantrum. "I don't care how long we've been friends, or how close he and Freddie might have been. I want them to catch him, flay him alive, and then I want to burn every inch of him before he dies." "Whoa… Jade… that's… that's probably a ...
... little-" "Did he kill your parents, Shay?" Jade nearly shouted through gritted teeth, a fire in her eyes once more. "Did he kill your best friend's s*ster? Did he-" "No." Carly said, firmly, standing her ground against the volatile Jade. "But someone murdered my s*ster in law, and while that's not really com-parable, you should know you aren't the only one who lost someone they cared about." Jade sneered and prepared to tear the former web star apart, but instead shook her head and rolled her eyes. "Look, I can't imagine what you're feeling… and I'm sure Freddie told you, but I lost my mom a long time ago. Before I could even remember her, but Spencer always told me that talking to her, even if she wasn't there, would make me feel better. I still talk to her when the chance arises be-cause it's always been therap*utic for me. I think it could help you too, and-" "You'll forgive me if you new wave schizophrenia doesn't appeal to me, Carly," Jade said, her words dripping with cynicism. "You can mock it all you want, but you should never lose your ability to feel your mom and dad, Jade. Tell him how you feel and I promise you, your dad will answer you in your heart." "Enough hippie-dippie bullshit, Shay… is there another reason you decided to come up here?" "Actually, yeah…" Carly said, taking a seat by Jade. "I came here to help take care of you and make sure you're ok." Scoffing with a slight ...