-The next Day
It was morning in the woods that Whitley had his foot on a tree branch repeatedly pushing it down as his friend Rebecca had trouble writing her book because of him his friend Rebecca who was wearing two jackets and coats while her dark purple hair went down to the back of her Knee's
Rebecca:Whitley Stop! Heheh
Whitley:Your handwritings shit anyway dude I'm just bored as hell I was trying to sleep but you woke me the hell up
He hops down walking next to her as he looks at the book in her hands
Whitley:What are you even Writing over there? What does it say
Whitley starts to reach for the book as Rebecca moves it back before he grabs it
Rebecca:Dont Look!
Whitley:What your writing,of course I'm gonna read that shit.
Rebecca:Yeah your not suppose to read it when I'm here
Whitley:All right well Your also not suppose to be Rude and just write while I'm trying to talk
Rebecca:Then talk you didn't bother to talk all Summer
Whitley:I see what your writing H.A.G.S, HAGS Rebecca seriously
Rebecca:Its a Joke Whitley
Whitley:Well I'm not laughing I thought you were actually going to write some actual deep shit or something damn.... I mean summer is pretty much over anyways if you call that hell hole summer
So I don't see what the point of that is
Rebecca: I still wanted you to have a great summer even if you didn't talk to me
Whitley:Well yeah because your gonna probably move somewhere with a nice School while I'm stuck with Tutors
Rebecca:I'm not going to some Nice school Whitley
Whitley:You serious?....you didn't tell me?
Rebecca:You didn't listen to me all Summer?!
Whitley:We could talk now if you stop Writing
Rebecca:I'm almost done once I'm done we could talk
Whitley:Your adding drawings to it now?
Rebecca:I'm making it special. No one else wrote in it
Whitley: is that what you're doing now you're going to be a novelist or something poetry. We can start talking if you finish
Rebecca:Alright I'm done here
Whitley:Sweet lets see what this thing says-
Rebecca swiftly grabs the book from his hands before he opens it with a joking expression she yells "No I said don't-"
Whitley:Alright I won't
Rebecca:I said don't open it Whitley
Whitley:I only have one yearbook let me have it please i'm not gonna read it I'm not gonna read it can I just have it. I'm I'm gonna have to get it sometime else that's why I don't hang out with you anymore you're being ridiculous. Come on
-later near the frozen Fountain they start sitting down
Whitley:Who ever even says "Fun Times" anymore
It wasn't me
Rebecca:Well maybe it was Jake, but seriously Whitley wait till I leave.....
Whitley:Look umm.... I didn't know when you said out there about how you weren't going to a school
I just thought that was everything it's cool
Rebecca: I just don't have time for it anymore
Whitley: don't have time for it I mean I was everything to both of us well you basically got your wish I mean all throughout high school you were a B classes or testing giving answer to Whitley
Rebecca:Yeah Well you know that was in high school. Things change you can't judge me from the inside
Whitley:I'm not judging you it's just like that was you going to a nice ass school and sometimes I just wish it was me and you going to the same school instead of me with tutors because father wouldn't let me anywhere near school with Faunus in it or as he calls them sycophants
Rebecca: yeah but what about you Whitley what are you gonna do with your life
Whitley: Oh well who cares about me I mean my sisters definitely don't my mother never even came by to tell me about if I'm OK my father only he cares about me taking up the CEO so he could just finally die for anyone cares and what can I do he's not gonna ever let me go to real school he's not gonna ever let me be a normal kid I'm gonna be fine just.....
Rebecca: I care
Whitley: i'm going to do what I've always been doing I mean my dad's loaded as fuck i'm just gonna leave all his money and play video games
Rebecca: yeah well that seems to be working out for you hasn't it
Whitley: well it is it's just that Why would you let me go to a job or go to school when I could be basically living off billion dollar company
And I am his only shot I having the heir he always wanted
Rebecca: yeah but don't you want to get out of the house just leave it free from him. Do you want to stay in here with your dad is Skank ass whore of a girlfriend who he dated to hurt your mother
Whitley: well you know what I got I got those video games I'll just put on my headset and then I won't have to hear any of them complain and I could just enter my own little world
Rebecca: yeah but will you have a full chance I have a good summer break A chance to make a good life for yourself
Whitley:No I don't I'm not strong enough to go into the military to escape and follow like winter did I'm not strong enough to be able to be a huntsman have an order to go to schools like Beacon I don't have any other opportunities they both had all I was left with was the deal with his suffering head on and they left me alone to think that they thought I was his puppet all along that I was always going to be his pet and they have the nerve to show up here try to and be in control of my life and I'm just gonna tell them you're not my family I don't want you to be. They've had their chances I had wine spilled all over me it because I just tried my best to talk to my own sister and if that's not enough then I guess I'll just roll up in a ball and die
Rebecca:You don't apply yourself Whitley
Whitley:I don't?.....There's nothing I care about besides you I have nothing in his life except you for without you what am I who you gonna miss me if I slip my throat or my goddamn Wrist are they going to say some Bullshit like your life is precious and people are gonna be there for you Time heals all wounds and you're always going to forgive them later on no I won't I'm not gonna make them suffer I'm gonna make them feel what it's like to be ignored and humiliated for trying to exist and if it had to do that I never wanted anything to do with my family and my sisters you bet your ass I'm doing it. All of this is about you all right you're the nice one you're the good one you can go to a nice ass school you can go away from this all not me
Rebecca: yeah well I don't have a chance
Whitley:Thats not true
Rebecca:Yes it is
Whitley:No it's not your the second smartest in our class I know you can do whatever you want
Rebecca: yeah but now I have to take care of my mom and my little sister you of all people know when you have parents that don't give a shit what do you expect. Just like yours my mom only cares about more her drugs and alcohol and taking care of her two children
Whitley: yeah well that's never been a problem he used drugs in high school
Rebecca: because I was only worrying about you Whitley You and your problems
Whitley:So what you cant go to school
Rebecca: he won't let me leave and I'm not wearing my baby sister alone there how about you what about graduation day where were you
Whitley: I was there obviously I had to graduate I still graduated
Rebecca: yeah well you were there when I needed you Whitley you weren't there you were you left. You just ignored me and left me Whitley
Whitley: look if you want to like that we can just have a selfie right here and I could take you somewhere nice not expensive not just nice. That's also why we did the yearbook now I have more stuff for my parents going on with that day
no I didn't get to see you like I want to do that day and I don't want to talk about it
Rebecca: I thought we were friends you could talk to me about anything Whitley
Whitley: I can't it's just somethings I can't drag it into whether it's abuse whether it's just abandoning me and there's just my sisters let me deal with it OK
Rebecca:Look I have to go....You know how my mom is see you later....
Whitley:Bye...:
-later in the kitchen Mother Orpah was sitting on the round table infront of Whitley
Whitley:Name of the Father,The son and the Holy Spirit....
Whitley:'Does anyone even believe in this Bullshit...'
Whitley: free my brother is it has been two days since I've confession
Mother Orpah:Before you start I would like to read a page of the Bible for you I think it might have some relevance it's from Proverbs chapter 6 Page 12 to 15Let me describe to you for a worthless and wicked woman first she is a constant liar and manipulator She signals her true attention to her friends with eyes beats and fingers next her heart is full of rebellion and spent all this time thinking of all the evil she can do stirring up discontent
But she will be destroyed. Suddenly broken beyond healing in the name of God amen ok now you make up
Whitley:Uh amen...so I've been watching White Fang documentaries while having Faunus Respect posters in my Room I know he would be pissed I've done a dime bag of weed in the last 48 hours which is not bad What you think about it-
Orpah: this is all nice but I want to go back to the main topic what did you say to me yesterday along with your tutor
Whitley:what to suck James and the brothers Metal and Holy Dick and I did cum in your hand and shake it after an hour after
Orpah:Whitley that is so Disrespectful and disgusting you have nothing that you said that you don't feel an ounce of guilt over
Whitley: no I mean nobody believes in that how many Gods do I have to hear people talk about from one to the other I'm starting to get really annoyed with this God BS
Orpah:Well do you have anything to confess again
Whitley:I think I feel like doing it again cutting myself
Orpah:We've already been through this... I thought we were helping you to get down a better path
Whitley: no nothings changed there's been no progress that's just how I feel
Orpah:Forever..then I'll just have to tell your father because I can't help you
Whitley:What? No no no you know what he does this is supposed to be between us this is a confession
Orpah: I am not going to live like this Thats is a unholy thing to do. God would want him to know Jacque can you come here please
Whitley:Son of a bitch...
Jacque:Yes Mother Orpah
Orpah:He just confessed in killing himself again
Jacque:You told me you stopped spouting this nonsense
Whitley:It's not or maybe it is because I have tons of nonsense to spout so you know what since i can't hold a fucking confession without a rat I'll just keep them to myself
Jacque:Dont you use that tone with me Whitley!
Whitley:Well now that I'm stuck with you I have no reason not to so you and her can both suck both of the gods All Mighty Dick!
He says while doing a small lean like Negan before slamming his door shut as Jacque holds the bridge of his nose
Jacque:I am....Extremely Sorry for what he has done I'll make sure this won't happen next session
Orpah:Thank you Jacque now I'll take my leave
You've got a lot of nerve to show up here
Don't you remember? Don't you remember?
Your ghost lives only in my darkest fears
(Whitley Slams His door shut as he sits in his bed with a hand on his head before walking back own)
I was doing better, thought you knew better
We would just waste all of our time
(Whitley walks through the hallways to the Kitchen where he goes in the cabinet to get 3 Pills of Pain Killers)
Frozen in space, rest of my life
Now you're haunting me, won't let me break free
(Whitley hurries to his room dropping the pills as he quickly picks them up looking at the empty hallway infront of him)
from
All the dead ends, all the dark days
All of our friends saying you'd changed
(Whitley places the Pills on his desk as he starts playing on his PC before he takes off the headset and throws them away into the trash can)
Now you're holding me, making me
Uneven like a basement set of stairs
In a house beyond repair (beyond repair)
(Whitley starts to take Winter's Diary as he walks down to the basement and onto the Empty Pool Table Praying with Tears)
Uneven like a sidewalk on the sand
I'm cracked in fragments that you're still holding in your hands
(As he cleans his eyes before taking the last of his weed before rolling it into a page of Winter's Diary )
You always said you'd tell me everything
I'm done being honest, stop being honest
(Whitley lays on the floor looking up as the hands on his head are put together in a praying sign as he closes his eyes as the scene cuts to his room as he holds a knife close to his wrist before he looks away)
Can't keep pretending cause we'll always be
Angel in a black dress, devil with a sweet kiss
(He's in the bathroom as he washes his face as he looks down at his own hands before going back into his room to start writing a note to Willow and Jacque
I was your vice, you were my muse
Drew out the lines that you still use
(Whitley starts writing on the paper before it cuts back to him in his closet going through Clothes such as Jackets,Shirts,Pants before it cuts again to a Lava lamb hidden in his room as he stares at it sadly)
to get where you are, making me believe that
I could erase all of your pain
I've been bruised too, we are the same
(Whitley Finishes the note as he sets it down on his desk as he puts all his clothes in a luggage as gears are heard as Straps wrap around Whitley's Shoulders to turn into a backpack as stealthy through the manor gets to the main door as he opens)
Just keep holding me, but I'll still be
Uneven like a basement set of stairs
In a house beyond repair (beyond repair)
uneven like a sidewalk on the sand
I'm cracked in fragments that you're still holding in your hands
(He nearly trips over a box as he looks down at a white and black Box as he slowly picks it up looking around outside before Hurrying back into his room as he sets it down on his bed)
You're still holding in your hands
You're still holding in your hands
Yeah, you're still holding in your hands
You're still
(I'd rather have you than nothing at all
I'd rather feel you than feel myself fall
I'd rather have you than nothing at all
I'd rather feel you than feel myself fall)
{Whitley opens the box as the top opens like a square as the top falls behind the bottom of the box as inside is a black and white helmet before he looks to the right to see Rebeccas Book as he sits on a bean bag under his bed to start reading it}
Rebeccas Page:FUN TIMES ITS NOT OAKTAG BITCH!!'
'Your History tutors boring questions about being a Bandit wouldn't be the same without you LMAO The one time you told your Science Tutor to shove those dissected frogs down his Fucking Throat because he Compared you to Winter and Weiss What the Hell is wrong with you like seriously though for real I don't know what I would have done without you this year I hope....maybe you can still have Family that won't leave you and the nerve to think Weiss gets away scot clean for Pointing a sword at you Spilling Whine all over you for trying your best to talk that's Seriously Messed up but whenever you still want to be friends it's been rough I know you can get better even if you say that it gets worse before it gets better I'll always be here ❤️
Uneven, uneven
I was your vice, you were my muse
Drew out the lines that you still use
to get where you are, making me believe that
I could erase all of your pain
(Whitley puts the book on the counter as he picks up the E.V.E Helmet inspecting it as he looks at the On and off Switch as he moves the box around as he moves towards the window looking from the view to look for anyone inside the gates)
I've been bruised too, we are the same
Just keep holding me, but I'll still be uneven
Uneven as I try to let you go
Steppin' into the unknown
Uneven like it might not be the end
(He closes the window and locks the door as it cuts to him typing on a computer and doing calls on his scroll to find anything about the headset before putting the Diary and Roll onto the desk as he sits in the middle between the headset and the Blunt)
I'm cracked in fragments but more whole than I've ever been
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