Snippet #2168151

Malory lay in her bed already expecting the pills to set in but they hadn’t which she found odd. She smiled at the thought of her probably looking like a corpse, with her pail skin, black hair and dressed in black. She’d much rather be that though then having lived that asylum for seven years. She got out of bed and mad her way out of her room.

She could hear Jake’s voice and she saw Harmony leaning in the door way. She heard Jack ask if they could get some booze now that they were old enough she smirked at the thought as she lend on the other side of the door way.

“Well, even if we weren’t old enough, I could probably still get us some.” She smirked, back in the day her sweet demeanor and the fact that she always looked older then she was always got them alcohol.