forum "This is the family I chose for myself, and you're not taking them from me." (CLOSED BUT STALKERS ARE LOVED AND APPRECIATED)

Started June 24, 2018 by @Natasha

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Cal walked through the small apartment, mumbling a few incoherent words about his prosthetic as he worked on bandaging a few cuts on his knuckles. He had attempted to climb a few things with the neighbor's next door, but it hadn't gone too well. He pushed back his messy, dark hair away from his face as he looked around for some gauze, hearing a few voices coming from down the hall. Didn't someone say something about two new people moving in? Shaking his head faintly and shrugging, Cal moved towards the next room, peeking his head through to look at the new faces.

Olivia looked up and saw Cal peeking “Cal! Come eat dinner!” She called

Jazza turned, waving to the new arrival.

"Hey Cal!" he yelled, a smile spread across his face.

"Hey 'Liv and Jazza," Cal answered, a bright smile tugging the corners of his lips up as he stepped into the room, hiding his bloody and scratched knuckles behind his back. He was already one of the youngest, and he didn't want the others to be worrying about more than his prosthetic. "Who are the new people?" He asked, his tone a bit softer as he looked around for any new faces.

(Welp, I missed a lot.)
Veda tossed and turned in her sleep.
You couldn't save them. You'll never be good enough, DEFECT. Veda sat up in her bed and screamed. She was drenched in sweat and her fever had increased.

(Not much. They're just all at dinner.)

Abby heard a scream. She quickly surveyed the table. None of them were guilty. Veda! Abby put down her place and rushed into Veda's room. "Veda?! Are you okay - what's wrong?!" she asked quickly, alarmed.

Vivian cringed from her spot at the table. "Was that Veda?" she stood up in worry.

Veda shook violently as she hugged her knees to her chest. "Don't want to go back. Don't make me go back." She mumbled feverishly.

Abby walked over to Veda's side and sat on the edge of the bed. She patiently rubbed Veda's back. "No one is making you go back. Certainly not me. Calm down. You're safe."

(I have to go to a party rn
And I just found out that I have to sing at the party.
Wish me luck)

(wHAT AM I EVEN GOING TO SING
LIKE I DON'T KNOW
I'LL FIND OUT WHEN I GET THERE I GUESS)

Dancing Queen by ABBA is a good song, Firework by Katie Perry is also good, or All Of Me by John Legend. You don't have to take my advice whatsoever, but those are a few good songs I know.

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