Marrying The Lethal Town Outcast

Chapter 6

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t the biting chill. She walked up the creaky

and stepped into the dimly lit main hallway. T

ing near the communal rotary telephone

frozen peas to her bandaged hand. He

ssively. She blocked Eleanor'

ce here after whoring around in that trail

himpered, "She has gone crazy, Crystal. Sh

ver the three girls. She felt absolutely no

r told her, her voice flat and devoid

side Crystal and attempted to shove E

act. Her body reacted before her mind

Eleanor twisted the wrist sharpl

into the cheap dryw

wn the wall, clutching her aching arm t

h shock at Eleanor's sudden, brutal efficie

t the floor with a wet smack. She stared at E

iffany. Her voice dropped t

eanor told her, "biting your hand will

from her face. She realized Eleanor knew the

e walked up the stairs, her footsteps ste

room. She slammed the door and lo

he door. She let out a long, exhausted sigh as the las

ing mattress. She reached her han

lled out a small, intricately carved jade pepp

ool against her skin. She knew this was the only clu

e pried up a loose wooden floorb

t in a clean wool sock. She placed it dee

place, pressing her weight on it to e

ss the street, Rory Donovan stood perfectly still, having taile

Eleanor hiding something under the floor. He pushed his thi

orboard, completely unaware of the eyes on h

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“My best friend Tiffany handed me a spiked drink to celebrate. Not long after, the town mob kicked down the door of a dirty trailer. They found me drugged and trapped in the dark with Rory Donovan, the town's exiled outcast. Tiffany stood at the front of the crowd with a Polaroid camera, screaming with fake tears. "How could you do something so shameful? You are a disgrace!" Because of that orchestrated night, my reputation was completely destroyed. I was dragged out into the dirt, stripped of my dignity, and forced into a miserable life of poverty and endless abuse. Tiffany stole my college acceptance letter, claiming my scholarship for herself while I scrubbed floors to pay off debts. After decades of bone-crushing labor and absolute loneliness, I died a pathetic death in a sterile hospital room, listening to my own heart monitor flatline. Until my dying breath, the phantom pain of a completely wasted life suffocated me. Why did the girl I trusted most orchestrate such a vicious trap to ruin me? Opening my heavy eyelids to the harsh glare of a neon beer sign, the sticky blood matting my hair told me this wasn't a dying hallucination. I was back on the exact night my life was supposed to end. Hearing the mob approaching outside, I didn't run like a coward this time. I turned to the dangerous outcast in the shadows and looked him dead in the eye. "We tell them we are engaged."”