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Holding spot so I don't have to dig for these... The Goth's Part 13: Dalia centric: In the few day since Mortimer left for school Dalia had become pretty lonely, she only knew The Goth's an...
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In the end there is Love Part 15 part 3: (sorry for a three parter, it was getting really long!)
Alice came home to a snoring drooling boyfriend and a screaming daughter...
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'Yeah...this will work out...'she thought sarcastically to herself.
"Poor hungry sweetie..." Alice sang quietly to her daughter...
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1953/45503927852_9ee8abed1a_c.jpg
"Night night sweet heart, see you in the morning, I love you forever" Alice kissed her daughter and set her to sleep in her crib for the night.
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Alice heard someone in the kitchen..."A, I'm making supper before I head out.."
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"Thanks Trev, I'm going to take a quick nap..." she knew Trevor was headed to the bar and would most likely be out for hours, she would grab a quick nap then she had a video she had been planning on watching, a nice quiet night in was just what the doctor ordered.
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Alice woke up a few hours later, popped a hot dog back in the microwave to heat it up and enjoyed her meal...
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until she felt the hot dog get lodged in her throat, she tried to breathe but found the piece lodged even furthere in her throat...she was gasping and panicking...she felt herself getting dizzy...
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1901/44828923354_0732de5307_c.jpg
her vision was getting darker....her head was spinning...eveything was buzzing..
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she tried to get up and find her phone to call 911...she passed out on the floor, he last thought was of Rosie...
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Trevor got home a few minutes later, he panicked....he tried to revive her but it was too late. Alice died that night, her daughter was less than a month old.
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Trevor called Artie and told him what happened, Artie rushed over..
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Trevor took this very moment to confront Artie about the kiss he had witnessed...Artie couldn't deny it...so he let Trevor scream..he understood the pain, Artie was in pain too. Both were in so much pain screaming felt like the best course of action.
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Artie left shortly thereafter with Trevor screaming he never wanted to see him again.
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Rosie woke up when all the screaming was going on...
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Two and a half years later...Trevor was NOT a good father, he ignored Rosie, he drank, he slept around, and brought women home with him, he drank and drank some more. He did side carpentry work to afford rent and booze and a cheap baby sitter.
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Trevor slept a lot...
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1945/45554071231_d74bee137e_c.jpg
He ignored, laundry...the house was filthy, he talked to no one...Artie did try to text him once in a while, and stopped in a few times a week to make sure Trevor was okay, even though he and Trevor didn't talk anymore.
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Rose was kept in her crib most of the time, she was learning that crying didn't help, she had to wait for meager meals, she grew to know hunger...she had a constant diaper rash because Trevor never taught her how to use the potty seat. He also barely ever talked to her, so he speech was very limited.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1909/31681592768_67f28f5a47_c.jpg
She sure knew how to scream, he father hated her for that high pitched scream...it was not crying it was screaming, it was the only way she knew how to communicate with her father.
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"I hate you you little brat!!" he screamed back at her.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1916/31681591618_f1e01f03b8_c.jpg
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1913/30613036687_041f72ab6c_c.jpg
All the screaming was driving him crazy, he needed a drink and he needed it now, he took Rosie out of her crib and plopped her on the floor.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1970/30613034637_69a6212f7b_c.jpg
He picked through the dirty clothes and put a dirty t shirt on the child, gave her a bottle and changed her diaper.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1905/30613030917_8387476566_c.jpg
Rosie played quietly with her only friend in the world...Edward..."Edwaa"
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1922/30613031497_7e63d2eb84_c.jpg
"Edwaaaaaaa ed waaaaaaa" she sang to him, Rosie loved him more than anything in her life....her miserable life.
Trevor had been drinking for hours...he was about to pass out, he felt so dizzy...
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1943/30613030317_3d20eae3ec_c.jpg
"Oh God....it hurts...!!" Trevor was in serious pain...
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1978/30613029677_92f96b7b7e_c.jpg
It seems God wasn't listening to him at that very moment because he felt his heart clench, pain ripping through his chest...
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He passed out from the sheer pain..and never woke up.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1970/30613027547_048f60e63c_c.jpg
Trevor died of a massive heart attack...right in front of his daughter.
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Rosie was alone in that house for two days, no mother no father, no one...only Edward.
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she was hungry and managed to find a plate of pancakes on the floor, that her dad knocked to the floor in his pain.
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Artie was walking past and heard Rosie screaming, it was a common noise but this scream sounded despirate...he knocked and found no answer..
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1948/45554045601_7517d01231_c.jpg
He figured Trevor was passed out drunk...he listened more Rosie was not calming. He kicked in the door.
The house stunk and he found a headstone, he knew then and there that Trevor was gone. He hugged Rosie like she had never been hugged before, she hated it and squirmed, she was not used to being touched...
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and started screaming.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1931/45554043721_d003eec4d1_c.jpg
Artie would have loved to keep Rosie with his family but since his wife was preganant with baby number 6 it was impossible. He knew just could help this poor child...his friend Julia. He rushed over to her house with Rosie protesting the whole trip.....
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.................................................. :(
Alice came home to a snoring drooling boyfriend and a screaming daughter...
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1945/45503929652_d332cb171b_c.jpg
'Yeah...this will work out...'she thought sarcastically to herself.
"Poor hungry sweetie..." Alice sang quietly to her daughter...
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1953/45503927852_9ee8abed1a_c.jpg
"Night night sweet heart, see you in the morning, I love you forever" Alice kissed her daughter and set her to sleep in her crib for the night.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1927/45503927242_9fd6d0cf64_c.jpg
Alice heard someone in the kitchen..."A, I'm making supper before I head out.."
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1914/45503926762_0e986bef1e_c.jpg
"Thanks Trev, I'm going to take a quick nap..." she knew Trevor was headed to the bar and would most likely be out for hours, she would grab a quick nap then she had a video she had been planning on watching, a nice quiet night in was just what the doctor ordered.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1932/44828937664_9f25feb4bb_c.jpg
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1956/44828935854_314e8289c2_c.jpg
Alice woke up a few hours later, popped a hot dog back in the microwave to heat it up and enjoyed her meal...
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1906/44828924374_193f519b49_c.jpg
until she felt the hot dog get lodged in her throat, she tried to breathe but found the piece lodged even furthere in her throat...she was gasping and panicking...she felt herself getting dizzy...
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1901/44828923354_0732de5307_c.jpg
her vision was getting darker....her head was spinning...eveything was buzzing..
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1917/44828921834_106fe798c8_c.jpg
she tried to get up and find her phone to call 911...she passed out on the floor, he last thought was of Rosie...
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1971/44639808105_dd276bdea6_c.jpg
Trevor got home a few minutes later, he panicked....he tried to revive her but it was too late. Alice died that night, her daughter was less than a month old.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1902/45554088251_296d8d0f39_c.jpg
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1963/45554082511_5a8f170d94_c.jpg
Trevor called Artie and told him what happened, Artie rushed over..
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1975/45554081071_f8db8bdeea_c.jpg
Trevor took this very moment to confront Artie about the kiss he had witnessed...Artie couldn't deny it...so he let Trevor scream..he understood the pain, Artie was in pain too. Both were in so much pain screaming felt like the best course of action.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1961/45554080581_be4482e5ac_c.jpg
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1930/45554079091_0883043896_c.jpg
Artie left shortly thereafter with Trevor screaming he never wanted to see him again.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1952/45554077681_56fdfbe60d_c.jpg
Rosie woke up when all the screaming was going on...
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1935/45554075971_62ac08d5d5_c.jpg
****************************************************
Two and a half years later...Trevor was NOT a good father, he ignored Rosie, he drank, he slept around, and brought women home with him, he drank and drank some more. He did side carpentry work to afford rent and booze and a cheap baby sitter.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1907/45554072851_6c71a3c854_c.jpg
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1945/45554072411_87259e8257_c.jpg
Trevor slept a lot...
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1945/45554071231_d74bee137e_c.jpg
He ignored, laundry...the house was filthy, he talked to no one...Artie did try to text him once in a while, and stopped in a few times a week to make sure Trevor was okay, even though he and Trevor didn't talk anymore.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1972/45554069451_a238b6611e_c.jpg
Rose was kept in her crib most of the time, she was learning that crying didn't help, she had to wait for meager meals, she grew to know hunger...she had a constant diaper rash because Trevor never taught her how to use the potty seat. He also barely ever talked to her, so he speech was very limited.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1909/31681592768_67f28f5a47_c.jpg
She sure knew how to scream, he father hated her for that high pitched scream...it was not crying it was screaming, it was the only way she knew how to communicate with her father.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1948/31681591808_c6bce83597_c.jpg
"I hate you you little brat!!" he screamed back at her.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1916/31681591618_f1e01f03b8_c.jpg
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1913/30613036687_041f72ab6c_c.jpg
All the screaming was driving him crazy, he needed a drink and he needed it now, he took Rosie out of her crib and plopped her on the floor.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1970/30613034637_69a6212f7b_c.jpg
He picked through the dirty clothes and put a dirty t shirt on the child, gave her a bottle and changed her diaper.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1905/30613030917_8387476566_c.jpg
Rosie played quietly with her only friend in the world...Edward..."Edwaa"
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1922/30613031497_7e63d2eb84_c.jpg
"Edwaaaaaaa ed waaaaaaa" she sang to him, Rosie loved him more than anything in her life....her miserable life.
Trevor had been drinking for hours...he was about to pass out, he felt so dizzy...
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1943/30613030317_3d20eae3ec_c.jpg
"Oh God....it hurts...!!" Trevor was in serious pain...
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1978/30613029677_92f96b7b7e_c.jpg
It seems God wasn't listening to him at that very moment because he felt his heart clench, pain ripping through his chest...
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1935/30613028197_f47cb41b82_c.jpg
He passed out from the sheer pain..and never woke up.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1970/30613027547_048f60e63c_c.jpg
Trevor died of a massive heart attack...right in front of his daughter.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1959/31681579298_24a337aa0c_c.jpg
Rosie was alone in that house for two days, no mother no father, no one...only Edward.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1955/45503874552_55f7bc5f86_c.jpg
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1935/31681575998_fb7c89c7dc_c.jpg
she was hungry and managed to find a plate of pancakes on the floor, that her dad knocked to the floor in his pain.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1906/31681575538_b99b1dde6e_c.jpg
Artie was walking past and heard Rosie screaming, it was a common noise but this scream sounded despirate...he knocked and found no answer..
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1948/45554045601_7517d01231_c.jpg
He figured Trevor was passed out drunk...he listened more Rosie was not calming. He kicked in the door.
The house stunk and he found a headstone, he knew then and there that Trevor was gone. He hugged Rosie like she had never been hugged before, she hated it and squirmed, she was not used to being touched...
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1978/45554044891_f37b666f36_c.jpg
and started screaming.
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1931/45554043721_d003eec4d1_c.jpg
Artie would have loved to keep Rosie with his family but since his wife was preganant with baby number 6 it was impossible. He knew just could help this poor child...his friend Julia. He rushed over to her house with Rosie protesting the whole trip.....
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1945/45554043341_67afb42e03_c.jpg
https://farm2.staticflickr.com/1946/45554042111_10d1e4dbe6_c.jpg
.................................................. :(
