by neveralone » Fri Apr 30, 2010 1:48 am
Maybe she's coming back, maybe she isn't. That's really for me to know and for you to...not.
Not my body? I've been in here for 11 years and you think I have no right to this body? ###$ yourself, Bates, I have every right to it. You don't think I've tried to help her be a stronger person? I've tried but she's not the strong type. I'm so ######6 sick of watching everyone take advantage of her. I've watched people kick her in the ribs, breaking them, while she lay fetal on the floor. I took those memories from her so she could move on and be strong but it's not enough, she's too damaged. I couldn't take the scars, the burns, or the massive deformation of her rib cage, the broken bones that never saw a doctor and healed wrong. She's been hurting too long but now she doesn't have to. She wants this just as much as I do even if she doesn't realise it yet.
Yes, I am proud, only someone with my smarts could have pulled this off. In invitation to brag? Oh, Mr Bates, I never thought you'd ask. Convincing my brother to rip into her on a public forum was easy, he's a hothead anyway. Convincing Catey that everyone, including her new ally Mr Bates, had turned against her was child play. She was already thinking it, I just watered the seeds of doubt. Then my lovely little schtick about her dad knowing what she was and he was going to put her away was just there final shove she needed to get in the back seat and she's been there ever since. She gave me the reins voluntarily.
What I do now I do for the good of the whole system.
David.
Friends: a good friend will lend you a shovel, a great friend will help you burry the body and your best friend will have a drink with you when it's done.