Suzy’s Strange Saga
It’s really not what you want to do, but if Donna does have drugs in her car like she thinks she does, it’s going to be bad for you whether Donna runs or not.
You knew you shouldn’t have left the basement!
“Alright, alright, let’s do this, but I don’t think we should run to Julie’s house. I just don’t see it being a safe haven.” You whisper.
“Okay, okay, I know where we could run to and hide out for awhile. Got a friend by the name of Tina, she works over at the strip club.”
“Great. Which one?”
“Kitty City, you know where it is?”
“Why the hell would I know where a strip club is?”
“Because we’re going to meet up there! If we run, we can’t run in the same direction! We’ll get caught for sure!”
“We’re probably going to get caught anyway!” you say.
Your voices start to catch the attention of the officers.
“Hey! Quiet down the pair of you…HEY! COME BACK HERE!” one of the officers shouts as Donna runs off!
You’re so surprised about her deciding that was the time to start running that you don’t even get the opportunity to stand up from the curb before one officer is already chasing Donna and the other has already pulled out his pistol and commanded you to stay put.
You meekly put up your hands and lower your head in an attempt to show you have no intention of running.
“I’m not going anywhere. Don’t shoot.” You say nervously.
The officer sees that you really aren’t a threat puts his gun away, pulls you up roughly by the arm from the curb and throws you into the back of the police car before calling in on his radio about Donna being a runner.
While you’re breaking down in tears and worrying about the worst, the officer who threw you into the back of the police car finishes searching Donna’s car. Eventually the other officer comes back as well looking a little worn out.
After talking a moment, one of them opens the car door.
“Alright, I didn’t find anything in the car, so why the hell did your friend run?”
“I…I really don’t know…officer…” you say.
“Don’t fucking lie to me or this is going to go very badly for you!” the cop warns and its enough to cause you to yelp a little in fear and begin to cry again.
“(sob) My sister…thought you were going to…(sob) find drugs in the car…so she thought it would be better to run. Please I was just driving with her (sob) to find a new place to live! I’ve never done anything (sob) wrong in my life! I’ve…”
“Alright, alright, shut the hell up and stop your crying. Shit. (Sigh) Well what do you think?” the officer asks his partner who is still trying to catch his breath.
“Did you call in about the bitch running?”
“Yeah, but I dunno if anyone’s going to bother chasing down some junkie whore, since it sounds like everyone’s got their hands full especially now that a riot’s broke out at the mall. In fact we’re supposed to go down there and help.”
“Another fucking riot?! What the fuck is going on in this town? Someone put something in the water?”
“Seems like it. So what do we do with this one? I mean she’s clean and the car’s clean so…”
“(Sigh) I dunno. I could think of a few things, but we probably don’t have time for that right now.”
The officer that chased Donna looks into the backseat at you. He’s being as intimidating as possible and despite him being red in the face and winded it’s working.
“All right blondie, this is your lucky day. Due to the rest of this town seemingly losing its goddamn mind right now and the fact that you’re clean, we’re letting you go. You can take whatever belongings you have in the car, BUT we’re still impounding it if only because your junkie sister made me fucking run several blocks trying to catch her ass.”
“Got it. And thank you.” You say and start to get out of the car.
Both of the officers help you out…but it isn’t out of kindness. The pair of them take the opportunity to grope your chest and your ass as you step out of the car.
“Now I suggest you gather your shit, and take your pretty little ass home.” One of the cops says with a leering grin while other laughs.
You really aren’t in any position to argue, fight or anything else. You hate the fact you just got molested, but you know that if you give them any sort of lip, they’re going to do much worse.
You quickly get your bags out of Donna’s car and run away from the scene without looking back. When you’re far enough a way, you find some place to sit down and reflect on your situation.
You try to think of the positive first and that’s namely things could’ve been a lot worse you. You have no doubt that those cops would’ve done more than just feel you up had they been in a less generous mood. So you’re glad you didn’t get jailed, raped or worse.
But then you think about the negative. First off is your sister who fucking LEFT you there. No hint, no “Now!” no clue at all that she was going to choose that particular time to run. Granted you froze up when it came time to run, but she didn’t even look back. You don’t exactly have the best opinion of her right now putting you in a situation like that.
Second of all you don’t have a new place to live now or at least you aren’t where you were going to go. As far as you know the offer to live at Julie’s is still open, but it would quite the walk to go there now. A walk that you don’t particularly want to do given the day you’ve had, in fact you’d rather just go back home.
Of course the problem with going back home is you can’t stay there so you’re going to have to go someplace else eventually. Of course maybe Peter would let you borrow his car, but so far your track record with your siblings this weeks hasn’t been great.
You knew you shouldn’t have left the basement!
“Alright, alright, let’s do this, but I don’t think we should run to Julie’s house. I just don’t see it being a safe haven.” You whisper.
“Okay, okay, I know where we could run to and hide out for awhile. Got a friend by the name of Tina, she works over at the strip club.”
“Great. Which one?”
“Kitty City, you know where it is?”
“Why the hell would I know where a strip club is?”
“Because we’re going to meet up there! If we run, we can’t run in the same direction! We’ll get caught for sure!”
“We’re probably going to get caught anyway!” you say.
Your voices start to catch the attention of the officers.
“Hey! Quiet down the pair of you…HEY! COME BACK HERE!” one of the officers shouts as Donna runs off!
You’re so surprised about her deciding that was the time to start running that you don’t even get the opportunity to stand up from the curb before one officer is already chasing Donna and the other has already pulled out his pistol and commanded you to stay put.
You meekly put up your hands and lower your head in an attempt to show you have no intention of running.
“I’m not going anywhere. Don’t shoot.” You say nervously.
The officer sees that you really aren’t a threat puts his gun away, pulls you up roughly by the arm from the curb and throws you into the back of the police car before calling in on his radio about Donna being a runner.
While you’re breaking down in tears and worrying about the worst, the officer who threw you into the back of the police car finishes searching Donna’s car. Eventually the other officer comes back as well looking a little worn out.
After talking a moment, one of them opens the car door.
“Alright, I didn’t find anything in the car, so why the hell did your friend run?”
“I…I really don’t know…officer…” you say.
“Don’t fucking lie to me or this is going to go very badly for you!” the cop warns and its enough to cause you to yelp a little in fear and begin to cry again.
“(sob) My sister…thought you were going to…(sob) find drugs in the car…so she thought it would be better to run. Please I was just driving with her (sob) to find a new place to live! I’ve never done anything (sob) wrong in my life! I’ve…”
“Alright, alright, shut the hell up and stop your crying. Shit. (Sigh) Well what do you think?” the officer asks his partner who is still trying to catch his breath.
“Did you call in about the bitch running?”
“Yeah, but I dunno if anyone’s going to bother chasing down some junkie whore, since it sounds like everyone’s got their hands full especially now that a riot’s broke out at the mall. In fact we’re supposed to go down there and help.”
“Another fucking riot?! What the fuck is going on in this town? Someone put something in the water?”
“Seems like it. So what do we do with this one? I mean she’s clean and the car’s clean so…”
“(Sigh) I dunno. I could think of a few things, but we probably don’t have time for that right now.”
The officer that chased Donna looks into the backseat at you. He’s being as intimidating as possible and despite him being red in the face and winded it’s working.
“All right blondie, this is your lucky day. Due to the rest of this town seemingly losing its goddamn mind right now and the fact that you’re clean, we’re letting you go. You can take whatever belongings you have in the car, BUT we’re still impounding it if only because your junkie sister made me fucking run several blocks trying to catch her ass.”
“Got it. And thank you.” You say and start to get out of the car.
Both of the officers help you out…but it isn’t out of kindness. The pair of them take the opportunity to grope your chest and your ass as you step out of the car.
“Now I suggest you gather your shit, and take your pretty little ass home.” One of the cops says with a leering grin while other laughs.
You really aren’t in any position to argue, fight or anything else. You hate the fact you just got molested, but you know that if you give them any sort of lip, they’re going to do much worse.
You quickly get your bags out of Donna’s car and run away from the scene without looking back. When you’re far enough a way, you find some place to sit down and reflect on your situation.
You try to think of the positive first and that’s namely things could’ve been a lot worse you. You have no doubt that those cops would’ve done more than just feel you up had they been in a less generous mood. So you’re glad you didn’t get jailed, raped or worse.
But then you think about the negative. First off is your sister who fucking LEFT you there. No hint, no “Now!” no clue at all that she was going to choose that particular time to run. Granted you froze up when it came time to run, but she didn’t even look back. You don’t exactly have the best opinion of her right now putting you in a situation like that.
Second of all you don’t have a new place to live now or at least you aren’t where you were going to go. As far as you know the offer to live at Julie’s is still open, but it would quite the walk to go there now. A walk that you don’t particularly want to do given the day you’ve had, in fact you’d rather just go back home.
Of course the problem with going back home is you can’t stay there so you’re going to have to go someplace else eventually. Of course maybe Peter would let you borrow his car, but so far your track record with your siblings this weeks hasn’t been great.