Kassyghost
Star
- Joined
- Oct 24, 2016
- Location
- Six feet under the dirt
Kassy Killenbeck sat watching the clock as the last few minuted of her incarceration ticked away. Now 17 years old, she'd been locked up in this juvenile detention facility since the age of 14. Her father Benjamin, who had been widowed when Kassy was just 10 years old, had done his best to raise her, but as time passed and she only behaved worse and worse, he'd been force to let the law take it's course and relinquish her over to them in hopes they could straighten his wayward daughter out.
It had started around 11, she'd started hanging with an older crowd, smoking cigarettes and staying out past curfew. By the time she was 13 she had graduated to smoking grass, dropping X and snorting lines of coke, she'd also said goodbye to her virginity. Small crimes, like theft, assault, and drug possession, were also no stranger to her, luckily the police were fairly lenient thanks to her poor widowed father's situation.
By the time she was 14 though, her father was simply fed up, he'd tried everything, from trying to be understanding, to being stern, and all the shades of grey in between. Now though he'd met a nice young Divorcee, who had a daughter of her own around the same age. Kassy had thrown a huge party one night and when Ben came back home to find a house full of naked teenagers drunk and high on god knows what, it was the straw that broke the camel's back. He'd walked into the back of the house, and in his own bed, Kassy was there taking on two large black men, one from each end. He lost his mind, called the police and let the chips fall where they may. When they searched the house, they found drugs, stolen goods and countless corruption of a minor charges. Kassy begged but onto deaf ears it fell and it was off to 'Kiddie Jail' for Kassy.
Now she'd served her time, and in a few minutes she'd be free. Her father said he'd come and pick her up, but Kassy hoped that he'd be alone. In the time she'd been locked up her father had married the nice young woman and even adopted her daughter. Now they were a happy family and she could hear the apprehension in her father's voice when she told him she was being released and needed a place to say. She was no dummy, she knew that his new family didn't want Kassy and her emotional baggage coming in and wrecking the suburban utopia they'd created.
The time came and the Officer at the gate let her leave. She walked out into the parking lot and looked around. She didn't see her father's old Buick Riviera, he'd had for so many years. "FUCK ME!" She exclaimed. It was just then a car horn blasted and Kassy looked up and saw the bright shiny Cadillac SUV sitting in the parking lot, the window dropped and she could see her father sitting behind the wheel.
As she closed the distance she saw he wasn't alone, a pretty young girl was sitting in the passenger seat, obviously her new 'step sister'. Kassy opened the rear door and threw her big duffle bag into the rear, but didn't get in. Instead she walked up to the front passenger seat door and opened it, shooting the girl a dirty look. "Get in the fucking back, I'm riding shotgun, BITCH!" She exclaimed, throwing her thumb up over her shoulder to emphasize the point.
"KASSY! Don't speak to her like that!" Ben scolded his blood daughter.
"IN THE BACK BITCH, DID I STUTTER?" Kassy yelled, reaching in and snatching a handful of her new step sister's hair and pulling.
It had started around 11, she'd started hanging with an older crowd, smoking cigarettes and staying out past curfew. By the time she was 13 she had graduated to smoking grass, dropping X and snorting lines of coke, she'd also said goodbye to her virginity. Small crimes, like theft, assault, and drug possession, were also no stranger to her, luckily the police were fairly lenient thanks to her poor widowed father's situation.
By the time she was 14 though, her father was simply fed up, he'd tried everything, from trying to be understanding, to being stern, and all the shades of grey in between. Now though he'd met a nice young Divorcee, who had a daughter of her own around the same age. Kassy had thrown a huge party one night and when Ben came back home to find a house full of naked teenagers drunk and high on god knows what, it was the straw that broke the camel's back. He'd walked into the back of the house, and in his own bed, Kassy was there taking on two large black men, one from each end. He lost his mind, called the police and let the chips fall where they may. When they searched the house, they found drugs, stolen goods and countless corruption of a minor charges. Kassy begged but onto deaf ears it fell and it was off to 'Kiddie Jail' for Kassy.
Now she'd served her time, and in a few minutes she'd be free. Her father said he'd come and pick her up, but Kassy hoped that he'd be alone. In the time she'd been locked up her father had married the nice young woman and even adopted her daughter. Now they were a happy family and she could hear the apprehension in her father's voice when she told him she was being released and needed a place to say. She was no dummy, she knew that his new family didn't want Kassy and her emotional baggage coming in and wrecking the suburban utopia they'd created.
The time came and the Officer at the gate let her leave. She walked out into the parking lot and looked around. She didn't see her father's old Buick Riviera, he'd had for so many years. "FUCK ME!" She exclaimed. It was just then a car horn blasted and Kassy looked up and saw the bright shiny Cadillac SUV sitting in the parking lot, the window dropped and she could see her father sitting behind the wheel.
As she closed the distance she saw he wasn't alone, a pretty young girl was sitting in the passenger seat, obviously her new 'step sister'. Kassy opened the rear door and threw her big duffle bag into the rear, but didn't get in. Instead she walked up to the front passenger seat door and opened it, shooting the girl a dirty look. "Get in the fucking back, I'm riding shotgun, BITCH!" She exclaimed, throwing her thumb up over her shoulder to emphasize the point.
"KASSY! Don't speak to her like that!" Ben scolded his blood daughter.
"IN THE BACK BITCH, DID I STUTTER?" Kassy yelled, reaching in and snatching a handful of her new step sister's hair and pulling.