Pamela Snaps [Archive]

Afton

05-24-2001, 07:52 PM

"There, that should do it." Pamela said, labeling a black VHS tape. "So, do you think Mr. Marsden will enjoy our film project?"

Miss Texas smiled at her sister. "Just as much as every teacher at that school likes our projects."

Pamela sighed and laid back on her bed. "Why can't everyone see our obsession with death as a direct result from living in this town. This whole place is death. I can't wait to get out of here."

"Yeah, well, it isn't going to happen anytime soon so we'll have to deal for the moment," Miss Texas replied, standing up. "Now let's get going or we'll be late."
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The film ended and most of the male population of the class cheered and whistled. The film consisted of the girls in various death positions and appearently struck a chord with the guys. Mr. Marsden turned off the VCR and faced the class-obviously disturbed.

"Miss Texas...Pamela...That was...my God..." He shook his head in disgust. "What the hell was that?!"

The class errupted in laughter and Miss Texas and Pamela smiled, pleased with their handiwork.

"Hey Mr. Marsden, is it possible we could view the tape again? Pamela looks pretty hot in that one scene." Luke piped up from the back of the classroom and smiling at Pamela. She gave him a sidelong glance and smiled a little.

"God, are you out of your mind? They're freaks," Afton commented, astounded. Ewings and Daphne snickered, whispering comments to Afton. Miss Texas looked up and shot them a venomous glare.

The bell rang, signaling the end of class. Pamela rose from her seat and stood beside Miss Texas.

"Ignore them, Miss. They're probably just high off the fumes from their nail polish remover. Just one more class and we'll be home and away from these superficial snobs."
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Luke, AK and Bobby sat on the bleachers waiting for the girl's gym class to start. Their classes were finished for the day but they always stuck around to watch afterwards.

"So, are we going to the greenhouse party next week? I heard it's going to be huge," AK asked, taking a swig of his Mountain Dew.

"Frankie's parties always are." Bobby replied, looking at Luke, who wasn't quite paying attention. "Luke, what the hell are you looking at?"

"Pamela Fitzgerald." Luke replied, pointing to where Pamela stood smoking a cigarette with Miss Texas and waiting impatiently for gym to start.

"HER? You actually want to date a Fitzgerald? Those two are sick." AK said, looking at Luke like he had lost his mind.

"Yeah, just look at the way they dress. Are they going to school or a damn funeral?" Bobby said, pointing at the girl's long, black coats and goth outfits.

"I think she interesting...plus she's hot." Luke said, turning his attention back to his friends. "Now, what's this I hear about a party?"
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"Jesus, is Ms. Malloy ever going to get here?" Miss Texas grumbled, waiting for Pamela to finish her cigarette.

"Let's play a game. How about 'DOA'?"

"Sure, whose the victim?"

Pamela glanced around the group of girls assembled. She spotted Afton surrounded by her snotty friends and grinned evily.

"Afton." She replied, turning back to Miss Texas.

"Okay." She cleared her throat and continued. "Afton declared DOA. Cause of death: Broken nail."

Pamela shook her head. "Cause of death: Inhaliation of blond hair dye fumes."

Miss Texas smiled. "Cause of death: Constant fake laughter caused her to choke on chewing gum."

Pamela smiled back. "Better."

The girls were so involved in their game they did not notice Ewings standing behind them...
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"So anyway, he comes up to me the next day and says..."

"Afton, those freaks are talking about you." Ewings said, walking up to the group.

"Which one?" Daphne asked, looking at the girls, who were still snickering.

"That one," she said, pointing to Miss Texas.

Afton glared at Miss Texas. "Oh, she is so dead!"

Daphne grabbed Afton's arm and led her onto the football field. "C'mon, let's kick her ass."
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Miss Texas noticed Afton and her posse stalking onto the field and right away she knew that Afton had overheard her.

"Shit, Afton heard us."

"Don't worry," Pamela said, grabbing two field hockey sticks and tossing one to Miss Texas. "I got you covered."

They assumed their positions on the field and the teacher blew the whistle to start the game. After some passing, Miss Texas ended up with the ball. Pamela quickly rushed to her sister, anticipating what would happen but Daphne and Ewings quickly stepped in front of her to block any further movement. Afton shoved Miss Texas to the ground where she fell face first into a mound of dirt.

"Choke on that, bitch." Afton muttered, grinning. The teacher blew the whistle again.

"C'mon now Afton, no need for that." Ms. Malloy yelled as Afton, Daphne and Ewings walked away, smiling evily. Pamela quickly ran to her sisters side and helped her up.

"I could kill her," Miss Texas muttered, wiping the dirt from her face.

"Don't worry, Miss. I have a plan." Pamela said angrily. "She won't get away with this."

TO BE CONTINUED:

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

DaphneD

05-24-2001, 08:21 PM

Afton! That is wonderful! I love it, just keep writing!
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Jakey

05-24-2001, 08:28 PM

Afton are you sure you arent a head writer for a movie or a television show, or a journilist or something? You are very talented! I love it keep up the great work!

Afton

05-24-2001, 08:32 PM

Hehe...thanks guys http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_smile.gif A lot I just get from the movie but I do make up some, lol.

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Karen

05-26-2001, 02:30 AM

Hey Afton,

I've just read this - it's brilliant!!

Looks like I'll have to take a firmer hand in future!! The soft touch has got to go!!..lol

"Well, let me put it this way. If you're stranded in the desert, with no food or water for three days, and you come upon Abby Cunningham with a picnic basket -Keep Going!"

Bobby_Ewing

05-26-2001, 09:02 PM

Brilliant Affie!

Must say, you've captured part of my personality in the script... e.g. watching the girls in the gym http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_wink.gif

Keep on writing!

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Afton

05-27-2001, 09:19 PM

"What exactly do you have in mind, Pam?" Miss Texas asked, following Pamela as she strode across the field angrily. Gym had ended and the girls were on their way back to their lockers. By the determined look on Pamela's face, Miss Texas knew she meant business and was a little scared.

"Tonight we are going to play a little prank on the little skank. I'm going to make sure she never fucks with you ever again," Pamela replied, lighting another cigarette. She took a long drag and exhaled the smoke. "I'm tired of taking shit from these people, Miss."

Miss Texas sighed, relenting. "Okay. So what exactly are we going to do?"

Pamela smiled and gestured over Miss Texas' shoulder. Miss Texas turned around and saw Afton standing with Ewings, Daphne and Frankie. Frankie was the local drug dealer of sorts and somewhat of a social icon. He hung around the school and supplied just about every kid on campus. Afton was trying to get her dog, Odie, to do trick of some sort and judging by the group's loud laughter it was apparently a lost cause.

"Yeah, so? What's so special about that scene?" Miss Texas asked, unsure about what her sister was thinking.

"Afton adores that damn dog of hers. You know that thing that people keep saying is going around town killing those small animals?"

Miss Texas nodded. "Yeah, though that has to be total bullshit."

Pamela smiled. "Yes but the point I'm getting at is we could sneak into Afton's backyard tonight and fix it so it looks like the thing got Odie."

Miss Texas returned her sister's smile. "Okay, we'll go out later tonight."

"Great. I can't wait to see the look on her face tomorrow morning." Pamela said, walking past the bleachers.

"Hey Fitz!" A voice called from behind them. They turned and Luke jumped from the bleachers and stood in front of Pamela. "I was thinking maybe we should get together sometime."

Pamela looked at Luke blankly, like he had three heads. Bobby and AK watched from above anxiously.

"No," she said, turning away from Luke and walking toward the locker room. AK and Bobby burst into hysterical laughter as Luke climbed back up the bleachers.

"You got turned down by a...Fitzgerald!" AK exclaimed, wiping tears from his eyes. "That is so pathetic, man."

"Shut up," Luke muttered, glaring at AK and Bobby. "She was just shocked that someone with my social standing was actually asking her out. She'll come around."
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"So, what did you girls do at school today?" Karen Fitzgerald asked, trying to make conversation at the dinner table that evening.

"Nothing," Pamela muttered, moving her food around with a fork.

"Well, you must have done something today," Karen probed, smiling at her oldest daughter. Pamela rolled her eyes and looked at her mother.

"Well, let's see. Our teacher hated our film project, some bitch was at Miss again and I was asked out by a boy to be some great joke to his friends," Pamela said sweetly, flashing her mother a fake smile. She then turned to father. "May I be excused, Dad?"

"Sure, honey," Jake answered, nodding. Pamela rose and walked past their mother on the way to her bedroom.

"Oh no you're not," Karen said, grabbing Pamela's arm. "You're staying here."

Pamela pulled her arm away. "Sorry Mom, not everything turns out like in those parenting books you read." She stalked out of the kitchen to her room.
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Hours later, Miss Texas and Pamela were walking to Afton's house, prepared to play their prank. They were taking a shortcut through the playground and Miss Texas began to feel a little uneasy.

"Pam? Maybe we shouldn't do this. I'm a little freaked about being out this late. Plus we could get caught."

Pamela turned to face her sister. "What the hell? I thought you agreed to do this. Didn't you want to..."

Her sentence was cut short by the sound of creaking. The girls looked and saw that there was a swing swinging slowly in the wind.

"Pam...let's get out of here. Please?"

Pamela stared at the swing. "Sure. Maybe you're right." The girls turned around to head back.

Suddenly, there was a huge growl and both girls were knocked to the ground. Miss Texas raised her head and saw that some...thing had Pamela and was pinning her to the ground.

"PAMELA!" She screamed, watching as it dragged her sister towards the woods surrounding the playground.

"MISS!!! GET OUT OF HERE!!!" Pamela's voice screamed, mixed with screams of pain as well. The screams stopped and then there was silence.

"PAMELA!!" Miss Texas screamed, getting to her feet and running into the woods. She heard Pamela's screams once more and moved into that direction.

"Pamela! Where are you?" Miss Texas screamed, looking around frantically for signs of her sister.

Suddenly, Miss Texas was knocked to the ground once more. She got to her feet and saw Pamela laying on the ground in front of her, bleeding heavily.

"Miss...get out of here...it's coming." Pamela whispered, trying to lift her head.

A huge shadow leaped from the bushes and pounced on Pamela once more. Miss Texas heaved herself at the thing and was knocked away. When it hit Miss Texas, it also hit the Polaroid camera that hung from her neck. It went off, the flash momentarily blinding the creature. Miss Texas helped Pamela to her feet and forced her to run.

The girls ran toward the edge of the woods where a highway ran through, with the creature not far behind them. They reached the edge and ran onto the road and directly into the path of an oncoming van. They ran past it, barely missing it but the creature was not so lucky and was struck.

The van stopped and the driver stepped outside. The girls paused for a moment to see if the creature was really dead.

"Holy shit!" Frankie exclaimed, staring at the creature and then looking at Miss Texas and Pamela. They quickly turned around and Miss Texas dragged her sister off.

"Hey! Wait!" Frankie yelled, considering going after them but deciding against it. He looked at his van which was busted up pretty bad in the front and was covered in blood. He then looked at the thing he hit.

"Great..." He muttered, climbing back into his van and driving off.
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Miss Texas helped Pamela into the house and down to their room in the basement. Pamela seemed to be going into shock and was gasping for breath and making tiny squeaks. Miss Texas laid her onto the bed.

"How bad am I?" Pamela asked, between gasps for air.

Miss Texas took off Pamela's coat and lowered her shirt. There were four huge claw marks running across Pamela's shoulder and she has claw and bite marks all over her body. The most impossible thing of all was that Pamela already appeared to be healing.

"You look like you're healing already. That's impossible."

"Pamela began to cry and looked at her sister helplessly. "What the **** was that thing, Miss?"

Miss Texas hugged her sister and laid her head in her lap. I really don't know, Pam. Now try to sleep."

Later when Pamela was sleeping, Miss Texas felt inside her pocket and discovered she had the Polaroid that was taken during the attack on Pamela.

She gasped at what she saw:

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TO BE CONTINUED...

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Afton

05-29-2001, 08:33 PM

Miss Texas sat in Biology class the next morning, listening intently to a film on viruses.

"Now, as you can tell by this film, the virus moves through the bloodstream and slowly begins to take over the infected host." The narrator droned as it was demostrated.

Miss Texas glanced towards her Pamela, who was very pale and looked as if she were going to pass out at any minute. As if reading her sister's thoughts, she slowly fell face first into her desk.

"Hey Fitz, come here and try that trick in my lap," Luke called across the classroom. The class immediately burst into laughter and Pamela lifted her hand slowly, giving him the finger without raising her head from her desk. This seemed to amuse Luke and he laughed even harder.
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"Are you sure you're okay?" Miss Texas asked Pamela after class had ended.

"Yeah, I'm a little out of it but I'll be okay. My shoulder hurts like hell though. I'm going to check on it. Let's go to the bathroom." Pamela replied, ducking into the girls bathroom. Miss Texas followed her sister into an empty stall and locked the door. Pamela lowered her shirt so Miss Texas could get a better look.

"Whoa..." Miss Texas exclaimed, stepping back.

"What?" Pamela asked, looking down. The deep claw marks were now almost completely healed and there seemed to be hair growing out of them.

"Okay, I can handle being different from everyone else but I cannot have a hairy chest, Miss! That is just too fucked up! Jesus..." Pamela sighed, fixing her shirt. "Let's get out of here."

They unlocked the door and left the bathroom, walking outside. They passed by Frankie's van and Miss Texas noticed that the front was badly dented.

Suddenly, the back doors of the van burst open and Luke, Bobby and AK emmerged from a huge cloud of smoke. Miss Texas and Pamela coughed softly as they stepped out of the van and stood in front of them.

"Hey Fitz, what's wrong? You don't look so hot." Luke remarked, looking at her with some concern.

"I'll be fine."

"Luke studied her more closely. "Oh, I know what's wrong with you. I have a sister you know. I have just the cure for you. She told me it takes the edge off."

Pamela just stared at Luke. "Maybe I like my edge."

"C'mon, it won't hurt you. You look like a girl who likes to have fun. Have some fun with us." Luke said, smiling.

Pamela sighed, relenting. She turned toward Miss Texas. "I'll be right out." She then climbed into the back of the van with Luke, Bobby and AK.

Miss Texas just stared at her sister in astonishment. Pamela always hated drugs of any kind and if she ever were to do them she certainly wouldn't do them with them. At least Pamela's little adventure gave her an excuse to wait for Frankie, someone she wanted to talk to desperately.
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*** Author's Note: In This Section Of The Story, I Am In NO Way Encouraging The Use Of Drugs, lol.

Pamela stared at the back of the van, which was filled with pot. She sat herself on a cardboard box and asked herself what the hell she was doing here. She watched Bobby take out a joint and light it.

"Hurry, Frankie will be back any minute." AK said, keeping watch. Bobby took a puff and then passed it to Pamela. She just stared at it for a few seconds, still unsure.

"Come on, Pamela. It'll help, really." Luke encouraged, smiling at her. She looked back and for the first time really smiled at him and took a puff.

"That a girl...now hold it." AK said, watching Pamela. She held it until she coughed. The guys cheered and she smiled, feeling a lot better.
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Miss Texas heard the guys cheering Pamela on and she sighed. This was getting weirder by the minute.

"Hey, you wanna buy some smoke or something?" A voice asked from behind her. She turned around faced a smiling Frankie.

"No thanks," she replied, pointing to the front of his van. "Little accident?"

"You could say that."

"Whatever you hit must have been pretty big. What exactly did you hit?"

Frankie just looked at Miss Texas. "If I told you, you wouldn't believe me."

"You hit a werewolf didn't you?"

Frankie looked closer at Miss Texas. "It's you! You were there last night."

Miss Texas nodded. "How much do you even know about werewolves?"

"I know quite a bit. I seen you and another girl running from it last night. Were either of you bitten?"

Miss Texas hesitated, not wanting to blab her sister's problem to a total stranger. "Maybe."

"Frankie!" A female voiced called. Frankie looked and saw Afton, Daphne and Ewings walking up to them.

"Oh shit, just what I need. We'll continue this later." Frankie looked at Afton and her friends with disinterest. "Hello Afton. What can I do for you?"

Afton smiled and tried to hold back Odie, who was trying desperately to go to Frankie. "Nothing at all actually. Just wanted to see what was going on and Odie wanted to say hello of course."

Suddenly, there were huge brays of laughter and a high-pitched female giggle. Frankie looked in his van and saw AK, Bobby and Pamela sitting in Luke's lap, all laughing their asses off.

"Hey, what did I tell you guys about smoking in my van!" Frankie yelled through the window. "If any of my stash is missing I'm going to beat your heads in!" He sighed and regained his composure once more. "I should really get that back door fixed."

"Hey, calm down Frankie! We were just finishing up," AK said, jumping out of Frankie's van followed by Bobby. Luke was the last to jump out and lifted Pamela, who was still giggling, from the van.

Suddenly, Odie began to bark viciously and would not stop. Afton tried to hold him back as he tried desperately to get to Pamela.

Pamela stopped giggling and just stared at the dog. This seemed to infuriate him even more and his barking escalated to a furious frenzy.

"Hey Afton, I think your dog wants a date," Daphne commented, laughing.

"Yeah, you should let him go and have his way with her," Ewings added, laughing as well. Afton added her loud, fake laugh to the rest and Odie barked on.

Pamela just kept staring at the dog. After a few seconds she couldn't take it any longer and kicked him in the face. Odie yelped and stopped barking.

"You bitch! What the hell is your problem?!" Afton yelled, kneeling beside her dog and petting him. Pamela just walked away, followed by Miss Texas and Luke.

"I don't blame you for doing that, Pam." Luke said, angrily. "They were being bitches and that damn dog would not shut up."

"Thanks," Pamela answered, breaking out of her daze and smiling at Luke.

"I'm heading home, Pam. Are you coming?" Miss Texas asked impatiently, wanting to get out of there desperately.

"No, you go on. I'll see you later," she replied, not taking her eyes off of Luke.

"Sure," Miss Texas said, turning around and walking away. She walked a few feet and stopped, turning around. Luke had his arms around Pamela and he pulled her closer and kissed her. Instead of pulling away, she actually saw Pamela return the kiss.

"Pamela and Luke? This is too fucked up..." Miss Texas muttered to herself, shaking her head and turning around again. She was now convinced that something was wrong with her sister and decided to talk to her when she arrived home.

TO BE CONTINUED:

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Bobby_Ewing

05-30-2001, 02:00 PM

ROFL ROFL
x million times.

Hilarious Affie!

Especially:
"Hey, what did I tell you guys about smoking in my van!" Frankie yelled through the window. "If any of my stash is missing I'm going to beat your heads in!" He sighed and regained his composure once more. "I should really get that back door fixed."

lol@Frankie

and...

Pamela just kept staring at the dog. After a few seconds she couldn't take it any longer and kicked him in the face. Odie yelped and stopped barking.

Hilarious Affie... keep it up... I'm on the edge of my seat LOL!

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Afton

05-30-2001, 02:04 PM

LOL! Yes, it's a little out of character for Frankie to be saying such things. That's why I'm having fun with this script. Just about everyone's character is a complete opposite of their true personalities.

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Bobby_Ewing

05-30-2001, 02:18 PM

Well, yes.. I mean.. would I smoke Pot ... http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_rolleyes.gif

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Afton

05-31-2001, 08:25 PM

Pamela walked into her house later that evening, a little smile playing on her face. She had spent the evening with Luke and found herself really beginning to like him. Before going to her room she decided to go into the kitchen and get herself a drink first. She found her mother sitting at the kitchen table, a huge smile beaming across her face.

"Oh Jesus...why are you smiling now?" Pamela asked, opening the fridge and taking out a carton of orange juice.

Karen's smile grew wider. "Pamela, was that a boy's car I just saw you get out of?"

"Yeah, so what? Don't tell me your expecting a whole mother/daughter talk about how I just love this boy so much." Pamela replied, pouring herself some orange juice.

"Nooo...I just think it's great that you're finally becoming a little interested in boys and other things. Frankly, your father and I were concerned about you and your sister's...hobbies."

Pamela finished her orange juice and placed the glass in the sink. "Yeah, well no need to worry. Miss and I were always just fine and always will be." And with that, Pamela turned on her hell and stalked downstairs to her room.

"What was that all about?" Jake asked, walking into the kitchen. "You didn't upset Pamela again, did you?"

"I don't know, Jake. I try to be a good mother but it always keeps blowing up in my face. The girls both hate me - especially Pamela. I just want them to be happy, normal girls...like they used to be."

"Then back off. The only reason they were so odd is because you encouraged their little games and tried to deny that there was anything wrong with them. Part of being a good parent is knowing when to just leave your children alone."

Karen sighed. "Maybe you're right. I should just let Pamela alone. Hopefully she is on the right track now and will stay on it."
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"Hey Miss, what are you reading?" Pamela asked, walking into her room and throwing her coat and knapsack on the bed.

"Nothing," Miss Texas replied, quickly closing the book on werewolves she was reading. She turned around in her desk to face Pamela.

"Pam, are you sure you're all right?"

Pamela looked confused. "Yeah, I told you earlier that I'm fine. Why?"

"Well, you just seem...different. I mean, take today for example."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Pamela asked angrily. "I told you I'm fine."

"Yeah well, what if that thing that attacked you last night was something more than a big dog?"

"Like what?"

Miss Texas hesitated for a moment and continued. "A werewolf perhaps? All the signs are pointing to it according to this." Miss Texas held up the book and Pamela laughed.

"Oh please, that book is such a load of crap." Pamela said, raising her voice once more. "Look, did I change last night? Howl at the moon or whatever?" She turned her back to her sister angrily and shook her head.

"Oh yeah? If this book is such a load of crap than what the hell is happening to you?! You do drugs, something you always claimed was the one of the most pathetic things anyone could do. Then as I was walking home today I saw you kiss Luke! That is so not you, Pamela."

Pamela turned around slowly to face her sister with a slight smile on her face. "Ohhhh...so that's what this is about." She kneeled down in front of her sister and put on her saddest expression. "Poor Miss...I'm growing up and obviously you're not."

"No Pam, there is much more to this than that and you know it."

"Look, do me a favour and keep your own little petty jealousys to yourself. Now if Kindergarten has ended, I would love to go to bed please."

"Whatever." Miss Texas mumbled, leaving the room.
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"No way..." Bobby said to Luke, getting his chemistry book out of his locker. "You gotta be bullshitting me, man."

Luke smiled. "Nope. I'm telling you Pamela Fitzgerald spent the ENTIRE evening with me. And I've only got one thing to say: 'Whoa!'"

"You did her?" AK asked, astounded. "Now, you must be bullshitting us!"

"Well, I didn't do her as you like to put it but let's just say she wasn't totally innocent." Luke smiled at his friends. "She is amazing!"

"Speaking of Miss Amazing, here she comes now..." AK said, nodding toward the hall entrance. The guys quickly turned around and gasped at what they saw.

Instead of her usual goth garb Pamela wore 'normal clothes' and her normally long, unstyled hair was perfectly arranged. She hestatited for a moment in the doorway but saw Luke and smiled. She then walked...no strutted toward Luke. The guys saw her walk past Daphne, Afton and Ewings, who all wore similar stunned expressions.

"Wow..." Bobby exclaimed. "You lucky SOB! I didn't know she could be so hot with a little make-over."

Luke smiled at Bobby. "You touch her and you die."

Bobby smiled back. "Wouldn't dream of it, man."
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Miss Texas watched the scene from her locker across the hall. She recalled from her book last night that once a person is bitten they will go through a dramatic personality change. If this wasn't a personality change then she didn't know what was. She watched as Pamela walked up to Luke and his friends and kissed him.

"Hey. Do you have a class now? If not I wanted to talk to you." Frankie said, walking up to Miss Texas and bringing her out of her daze.

"Jesus, you scared me. Yeah, I do actually but it's fine. I'll cut it. Let's talk."
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Ten minutes later, Miss Texas and Frankie sat in his van, discussing what had happened just two days before.

"So, you're telling me that you were bitten by the werewolf and figured that I could help you?"

Miss Texas nodded. She didn't want to tell Frankie that it was Pamela who got bitten but still wanted to help her nonetheless. As a result, she has told Frankie that she was bitten.

"Yes. I heard around school that you are an amature botanist.I figured that combined with your knowledge of werewolves could maybe help me."

"Okay, I'll admit I'm not expert but I'll help you in any way I can."

Miss Texas smiled at Frankie. "I'd appreciate that." She got out of the van and looked at Frankie. "So, you'll pick me up here after school then we'll go back to your greenhouse?"

"Yes. So 3:30?"

Miss Texas nodded. "I'll be waiting. Once again, thank you."

"No problem. See you then."

Miss Texas shut the door and Frankie tore out of the parking lot. She sighed and hoped thathe could help Pamela.
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After school, Miss Texas stood in the parking waiting for Frankie. She was relieved when she finally saw him skid into the parking lot not far from her. He got out of the van and began to walk toward Miss Texas.

"Frankie!" Afton called, waving. Miss Texas was so involved in her thoughts about Pamela that she didn't even notice Afton and her friends were sitting on the bleachers behind her.

"Hi Afton." Frankie muttered, walking to Miss Texas. "You ready to go?"

"Sure."

As Miss Texas walked away she heard Afton and her friends laughing.

"I guess both of the Fitzgerald sisters are sluts now." Ewings commented, giggling. Miss Texas looked for the source of Ewings' comment and saw Luke and Pamela beside Luke's Volvo practically swallowing each other.

"I'll be right there, Frankie." Miss Texas said, walking toward Luke and Pamela. She stood in front of them for a few seconds but they didn't even notice her.

"Pamela? A word?" She asked hopefully.

Pamela opened her eye and broke her kiss with Luke. She turned around and stood with her arms folded. "Is it 'sorry'?"

Miss Texas just stared at her sister. "No, it isn't."

Pamela shrugged and turned around, getting into Luke's car. He then peeled out of the parking lot.

Miss Texas lowered her head and kicked the ground with her shoe.

"Damnit..."

TO BE CONTINUED...

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Bobby_Ewing

06-02-2001, 03:57 PM

Pamela Fitzgerald has a make over! COOl!

Dang Luke.. You know how hard it is to keep your hands off irresistable women!

How ever will Bobby survive?

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Afton

06-03-2001, 11:24 AM

"Okay, I should still have this book somewhere..." Frankie muttered more to himself than Miss Texas as he searched his bookcase. Miss Texas just wandered around his greenhouse, noticing the hundreds of marijauna plants and looking at his lab set up.

"Ah, here it is," Frankie exclaimed, placing the book on the table.

"So, are you sure this book will have what we need to cure this?" Miss Texas asked, still unsure.

Frankie shrugged. "Well, you'd better hope so."

Miss Texas just stared at Frankie. "You're not very comforting."

Frankie just smiled and flipped through the book. "Okay. Since this just happened a few days ago I'm guessing you are just in the early stages of 'She-Wolf'. It says here to try silver." He looked up at Miss Texas and smiled. "Silver... and you thought that was just in the movies."

Miss Texas was confused. "Silver? Like in what form?"

"This," Frankie replied, holding up a silver naval ring. "Pierce yourself with this and wear it. It might prolong your desire to search and destroy for awhile until we can find a cure. In the meantime, I'll get some more books and I'll find something, I'm sure of it."

Miss Texas smiled at Frankie. "Thank you so much. Why are you even bothering to help me? You barely even know me."

Frankie smiled back. "I don't know. Maybe I'm scared you'll turn into Wolf Girl and wail on me for running over your buddy."

Miss Texas laughed and gathered her stuff. "Oh yeah...anyway, I gotta get going. I'll see you around school and keep you posted.

"Okay. See ya." Frankie said, watching her walk out of the door.
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Miss Texas entered her room and found Pamela laying on her bed, staring at the ceiling. Despite the fact that Pamela was angry with her, her look concerned her.

"Pam?" She asked cautiously, hoping that she wouldn't freak out on her. Pamela turned toward her sister and looked at her helplessly.

"Oh Miss, I'm so glad you're home." She said, almost on the verge of tears.

Miss Texas quickly went to her sister's side. "What's wrong? Did something happen with Luke? He didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Pamela shook her head. "No, it's not him. It's me." She paused for a moment then sighed. "I almost...hurt him."

"Hurt him? How?" Miss Texas asked, not really sure if she wanted to know.

"Well, I...slept with Luke tonight and...I don't know. It's like I felt this really strong urge to hurt him and I really had to hold myself back. Miss, what the hell is wrong with me?"

"Well, I'll tell you what's wrong with you but you have to throw every bit of your reasoning out the window and just trust me on this." Pamela nodded and she continued. "Well, that thing that attacked you the other night was a werewolf. As a result, you are becoming one as well and your whole personality is changing dramatically which would explain your behaviour these past few days. It's like a disease, Pam. A disease that you are fully able to pass on to others as well." She paused, realizing something. "Oh God...Pam, when you had sex with Luke tonight did you use anything?"

Pamela shook her head. "No...oh shit! Then I may have passed it on to him?"

Miss Texas nodded. "Yes, but let's not worry about that for now. Anyway, I have been talking to Frankie. He knows a lot of stuff about werewolves and such and he has been helping me with this."

"Frankie? You told him about me?!" Pamela asked, furious.

"No, I told him it's me, not you."

"Miss? There's something else too. I'm growing a..." She paused, unable to even comprehend what she was about to say. "I'm growing a tail, Miss. Now, how fucked up is this?" Pamela bowed her head, sobbing softly.

Miss Texas held her sister, trying to comfort her. "Don't worry, Pam. I'm going to find a cure for this. Speaking of which..."

Miss Texas searched her pocket and withdrew the naval ring Frankie had given her. Pamela looked up from the bed and just stared at it.

"What's that?"

"Frankie gave this to me. It's silver and he said that if I pierce you with this that it will prolong the transformation."

"Great. Let's do it then." Pamela said, laying back down on the bed. She lit a cigarette and smoked it, still dazed from the prediciment she was into and worrying about Luke.

Miss Texas lit a candle and sterilized a needle. When it was ready she brought it and the ring over to the bed beside Pamela.

"Are you ready? This may hurt a little since you are suppose to be a little sensitive to silver right now."

Pamela put out her cigarette in the ashtry beside her bed. "No problem. Let's do this." She grabbed the railing and prepared herself.

Miss Texas pierced Pamela with the needle and tried to put in the ring. Her attempt was unsuccessful and it got stuck. Pamela began to scream.

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Cute fangs, huh?

"What's happening?!" Pamela screamed. "Jesus, this is killing me!"

"I know. Just hold on!" Miss Texas tried getting the ring in as Pamela screamed on. Finally, it slipped through and Pamela stopped screaming, her heavy breathing the only sound in the room.

"How do you feel?" Miss Texas asked timidly, hoping she had not hurt her sister too much.

Pamela took a few heaving breaths and smiled.

"Wicked..."

TO BE CONTINUED:

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Luke

06-04-2001, 02:30 PM

Simply the BEST!!!!

Keep it up http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_smile.gif

Luke

Afton

06-04-2001, 02:50 PM

Hey Luke, I gave you your sex scene...sort of, lol http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_biggrin.gif

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Afton

06-04-2001, 08:47 PM

"Are you sure this isn't going to be noticable?" Pamela asked Miss Texas the next morning as they got ready for school.

"It won't if you keep that damn thing still," Miss Texas replied, trying to tape Pamela's tail to her leg. She finished and she gathered her books together. Pamela finished dressing and fixed her hair.

"So, are you going to be seeing Frankie today?" She asked, gathering up her papers and shoving them in her knapsack.

"Yes."

Pamela stopped for a moment and looked at her sister. "Hmm...Afton isn't going to be too impressed by that." She paused and smiled. "Is Frankie interested in you at all?"

"No, not at all and neither am I. He just wants to help, really. Besides, I don't give a shit what Afton thinks. Finding a cure for you is much more important to me than her opinion of me." Miss Texas gave her a look and Pamela quickly dropped the subject.

"Okay, okay...no more questions. It'll just be great to see the look on Afton's face when she sees Frankie picking you up." Pamela said, grinning evilly. Miss Texas smiled back, unable to help herself.

"C'mon, let's get going. We have a lot to do today."
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Bobby and AK were sitting in their usual spots, waiting for the girl's gym class to begin. They stopped their conversation when they noticed Luke walk up to them. Luke looked kinda messed up and was just staring at them blankly.

"Luke! What's wrong?" AK asked, looking at his friend with some concern.

Luke just looked at each of his friends and broke into a huge smile. "Pamela Fitzgerald rocked...my...world!"

"Way to go buddy!" Bobby exclaimed, patting Luke on the back. "So, she everything you expected her to be?"

Luke shook his head. "No, way better actually." Suddenly, Luke paled and looked like he was going to be sick any minute.

"I gotta go guys. I'll catch you later." He said, running off. Bobby and AK just stared after him, wondering what the hell was going on.
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"So, where are we going again?" Rog asked Frankie. He handed the joint he was smoking back to Jock, who was sitting in the back of Frankie's van.

"To the school. I have to talk to someone." Frankie replied, turning into the school's parking lot.

"Who?" Jock asked as Frankie parked the van.

"Miss Texas Fitzgerald if it's that important." Frankie muttered, grabbing a book off the floor of his van.

"Oh, I think her and that weird sister of her's are in my sister, Daphne's, class." Rog said, flicking the joint out the window. "She told me they're screwed up."

"There's nothing wrong with Miss Texas." Frankie replied, getting out of the van. "Now stay here and make sure those snot-nosed brats don't come into my van anymore."

"Sure thing." Jock said as Frankie shut the door.

Frankie walked over to the football field where he spotted Miss Texas and Pamela standing waiting for class to begin.

"Miss Texas! Miss Texas!" He yelled, motioning for her to come to him. She just looked at him for a moment, hesistated then walked over.

"Hey." He greeted, smiling. "I've got great news for you."

"Are you totally insane?" Miss Texas asked, looking at Frankie like he needed a snug-fitting straight jacket. "I'm in a class right now."

Frankie began to get angry. "Well, excuse me for giving a shit." He muttered, turning to walk away. Miss Texas grabbed his arm and he stopped.

"I'm sorry. This just isn't the best time. There are a lot of people here that could probably overhear us or something. How about I meet you at the greenhouse after school?"

"Sure. Hey, I'm sorry for freaking out. I'll see you later." Frankie said, smiling and walking back to his van. Miss Texas smiled a little and walked back to the field.
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"What the hell is that? Why is Frankie hanging with her lately?" Afton asked, watching the little scene between Frankie and Miss Texas come to an end.

"I don't know. Rog was telling me Frankie's been acting weird all week and not even going out at all." Daphne replied, checking her hair in her compact.

"That's not Frankie." Ewings commented, shaking her head. "That bitch is fucking with his head."

"Well, maybe we can help him with that." Daphne said, an evil smile forming on her face.

Afton smiled back as the teacher blew the whistle for class to begin.

"Let's do it then..."
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"Okay girls, I'm just going to be over talking to Mr. 84 for a moment. Just continue your game." Ms. Malloy said, walking to the sidelines. She blew the whistle once more and the field hockey game began once again.

The girls passed the ball around and Pamela received it, trying to fend off the other girls who were eager to get it away from her. Afton, Ewings and Daphne seized the opportunity and closed in on Miss Texas.

"So, what's with you and Frankie lately?" Daphne asked, shoving Miss Texas into Ewings.

"Are you lovers?" Ewings asked, laughing.

"Leave me alone you dumb bitches." Miss Texas muttered, trying to get out of the way. Afton stepped in front of her and blocked her path.

"Not so fast, dear. I'm only giving you one warning. Stay away from Frankie. There is no way a skank like you can even compare to the likes of me so don't even bother." Afton said, giving Miss Texas a finally push onto the ground.

Miss Texas hit the ground and glared up at Afton, who was laughing along with Ewings and Daphne. Suddenly, Afton was thrown to the ground as Pamela jumped on top of her.

"Who's laughing now, bitch!" Pamela yelled, punching Afton's face over and over. Afton screamed with pain and tried to shield her face from Pamela's blows.

"Pamela!!! Get off of Afton right now!!!" Ms. Malloy yelled, trying to pull Pamela off Afton. Pamela just kept hitting her and Bobby and AK quickly jumped off the bleachers to lend a hand.

"You stay the hell away from my sister! If I ever see you near her again, I'll kill you!" Pamela yelled as Bobby lifted her off of Afton. She kicked and screamed as she was led to Mr. 84's office.

Miss Texas just sat on the ground, shaking. She then watched as Afton was led to the school nurse.

Pamela's final words echoed in her head

"I'm going to kill you!"

TO BE CONTINUED...

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Karen

06-05-2001, 02:33 AM

Hey Afton, when's the next instalment due??

It's brilliant!! http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_smile.gif

"Well, let me put it this way. If you're stranded in the desert, with no food or water for three days, and you come upon Abby Cunningham with a picnic basket -Keep Going!"

Knots Man

06-05-2001, 12:03 PM

Loved the script Afton - you certainly have an active imagination!!!

Afton

06-05-2001, 03:05 PM

Thanks Karen, lol. Probably tonight http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_biggrin.gif

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Afton

06-05-2001, 03:10 PM

Oh sorry Knots Man, thank you as well. Didn't even notice the script carried on to another page http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_biggrin.gif

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Bobby_Ewing

06-05-2001, 04:38 PM

Oh yeah, watching the girls gym class again!!!

Also... I see I wasn't caught coming out the back of Frankie's van again!!!

Brilliant, Af!

Keep up the good work!!!

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"Five years from now, Gary Ewing's going to make J.R. seem middle-class." - Paul Galveston

Afton

06-05-2001, 05:12 PM

Yeah, you only pulled Pam off of Afton so you could touch her chest. Perv, lol http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_biggrin.gif

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Afton

06-05-2001, 08:43 PM

"So, what's this great news you were telling me about?" Miss Texas asked Frankie when he answered her knock on the door. He smiled and let her in.

"Well, I think I may have found the cure." Frankie replied, opening the book on his table. He indicated a paragraph with his finger and Miss Texas leaned in for a better look.

"Injection? Of course! It's like a disease that goes directly to your bloodstream and the only way to cure it..."

"...Is to inject the syrum into the bloodstream." Frankie finished. "But, we may have a problem. It says here it has to be made with Wolf's Bane. It's a plant that only grows during the springtime so I guess we're out of luck. But if I look harder, I'm sure I can find alternatives."

"Well, we are going to have to find it soon. The full moon is only days away." Miss Texas said, disappointed once again.

"Have you ever considered telling your Mom or something? They can probably help you until something can be done."

Miss Texas snorted. "My Mom? The suburbs have eaten her brain. She's useless." She looked at Frankie. "You're really my only hope."

Frankie patted Miss Texas' shoulder. "Then don't worry, I'll think of something."
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Pamela sat on the bathtub in her and Miss Texas' bathroom shaving her legs. By this time she was having to shave them at least three times a day. She pressed hard to get the coarse hair off and blood ran down her legs in thin streams. There was a knock at the door and Karen entered, a smile on her face.

"God, don't you knock?" Pamela asked, pulling the shower curtain in front of her.

"Oh, don't be so silly, Pamela. You don't have anything I haven't seen before." Karen said, placing some clean towels and faceclothes under the sink.

"Wanna bet?" Pamela muttered under her breath.

"What's that?"

"I said 'I'm fat'" Pamela said in her whiniest voice, hoping her mother would mistake it for normal teenage weight worries. Her prayers were answered when she heard Karen giggle.

"You kids and obsession with weight...anyway, your father and I are going out for awhile. Is there anything you want?"

"No. Is Miss home yet?"

"Not yet." Karen replied, finishing up. "Bye sweetheart."

"Bye..." Pamela whispered, deep in thought.
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It was dark when Miss Texas arrived in her backyard, exhausted. Frankie had offered to drive her home but she did not want to impose on him any further than she already was and made up some exercise excuse. She was about to open her back door when she heard a female voice screaming her name. She turned around and saw Afton striding up to her.

"Where the hell is your sister?!" Afton asked, tears streaming down her face. She has a small bandage on her forehead and several bruises from Pamela's attack earlier.

"I don't know...what's wrong?"

"Don't you fucking cover up for her! I'm talking about this." She held up a leather leash and ripped leather collar that Miss Texas had always seen on Afton's dog, Odie. "Now tell me, where the **** is she?!"

"I'm right here." Pamela said calmly, stepping out the back door. "Come back for more, did you?"

"You bitch! Don't you make jokes at a time like this! What the hell have you done with my dog?!" Afton screamed, walking up to Pamela.

"I didn't do a damn thing to your dog."

"Don't give me that bullshit! Give him to me, now!" Afton yelled, shoving Pamela.

Pamela quickly grabbed Afton and held her. "Afton...shut up. I am sure you remember earlier. If you are smart, you won't **** with me."

"Pam, let her go!" Miss Texas yelled, looking helplessly at her sister. "You're going to hurt her!"

"You're point being?" Pamela asked, opening the door and shoving Afton through it.

Afton hit the island in the kitchen, knocking over a carton of milk and landing on the floor. Pamela picked her up and held her once more.

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"Awww...no snotty comebacks for me, Afton? But I love them so much." Pamela said, smiling at Afton who was now crying with fright.

"Pam, that's enough! Let her go!" Miss Texas yelled once again.

"Why Miss? So she can go on torturing us? So she and her little bitch friends can make fun of us to feel better about their own sad, pathetic lives?" Pamela asked, turning toward Miss Texas.

Afton used that moment to escape Pamela's hold on her and she grabbed a knife from the block on the counter.

"Stay the hell away from me! Both of you!" She yelled, stepping backwards and using the knife as a shield. Pamela just laughed and stepped forward.

Afton backed away once more but slipped on the spilled milk on the floor. She fell toward the floor, hitting the back of her head on the counter on the way. Miss Texas screamed and Pamela stopped laughing.

"Oh God!" Miss Texas screamed, running toward Afton. She examined her lifeless body and looked hopefully at Pamela.

"Maybe she's just knocked out." She whispered, unable to bring herself to check further.

Pamela looked at the milk on the floor that was quickly turning red.

"No, she's dead."

Suddenly the driveway was flooded with lights and they heard the sound of the garage door being opened.

"Oh shit, Mom and Dad are home!" Pamela exclaimed, panicking. "What the hell are we going to do?"

TO BE CONTINUED...

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Bobby_Ewing

06-06-2001, 01:26 AM

What will happen to Lil Afton?

Will Bobby get a second try?

All will be revealed when Pamela snaps is continued! http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_cool.gif

"Five years from now, Gary Ewing's going to make J.R. seem middle-class." - Paul Galveston

Knots Man

06-06-2001, 01:11 PM

I think we need to give this flick a good '15' rating at least (ha ha ha) http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_smile.gif

Afton

06-06-2001, 01:51 PM

Hehe, yes I guess so http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_smile.gif

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

06-06-2001, 11:06 PM

great script Afton, keep up the good work!

Karen

06-07-2001, 12:49 AM

Afton,

I'm off shopping - see if I can get myself some new earrings!! http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_wink.gif

LOL

Karen

"Well, let me put it this way. If you're stranded in the desert, with no food or water for three days, and you come upon Abby Cunningham with a picnic basket -Keep Going!"

Afton

06-07-2001, 03:02 AM

LOL! Yes, you'll soon need them http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_smile.gif

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Bobby_Ewing

06-07-2001, 05:18 AM

Oh, who's Pam going to attack next?

Not lil Mrs Fitzgerald!

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"Five years from now, Gary Ewing's going to make J.R. seem middle-class." - Paul Galveston

Afton

06-07-2001, 03:15 PM

We'll see http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_wink.gif Besides, Afton's death was an accident, right? http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_redface.gif

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Afton

06-07-2001, 09:29 PM

Author's Note: Okay, this part may be a little morbid and such but I assure you this happened in the movie and did not come from my imagination, lol

"Miss Texas, what's going on here?" Jake asked as he and Karen entered the house carrying two huge paper bags. There seemed to be a body of sorts laying on the kitchen floor surrounded in milk.

"We're just finishing up our movie." Miss Texas replied, turning off her camcorder. "Isn't it a great shot?"

The body on the floor turned over and Pamela sat up, covered in redish milk and smiling at her father.

"Hi Daddy!"

"Hello honey." Jake answered, setting the paper bag on top of the counter. "Girls, how many times do I have to tell you not to play dead in the house. You know how it freaks out your mother and I."

"We know. Sorry." Miss Texas said, helping Pamela off of the floor. They both stood smiling at their parents which worried Jake and delighted Karen.

"You know, I'm just going to put this meat away in the freezer and then I'll help you girls clean up." Karen said, picking up the packages of meat and heading toward the basement.

"No Mom, we'll do that for you!" Miss Texas said, following her mother down the stairs. She had to stop her before she opened the freezer and saw what was inside...

"No really, it's fine. Just give me a minute." Karen insisted, opening the freezer just a crack. Pamela came down the stairs, looking amused by the whole turn of events.

Miss Texas decided to go for broke. "Mom?"

Karen sighed and turned around to face her daughter. "What is it now?"

Miss Texas hesisitated, her mouth barely able to form the question she knew her mother would want to hear. "Mom...what do men want?" She put on her most curious, pitiful expression.

Karen smiled at her youngest daughter and closed the freezer.

"Honey, I'm so glad you asked me that." She said, putting her arms around her daughters and leading them upstairs. "I'll tell you everything you need to know..."
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An hour later, Miss Texas and Pamela sat on the couch surrounded by homemade cookies and huge glasses of milk, listening to their mother's 'words of wisdom' and pretending to look interested.

"And that is what men want, Miss Texas." Karen finished, looking at Miss Texas who was staring at her mother like she had gone mad.

"Really? Well, I guess I have lots to look forward to..."

"Well, I'm sure your sister agrees with me. Pamela is just beginning to date and she understands what I'm saying."

Pamela looked at Miss Texas with mock pity and nodded slowly. "Yes, it's been a lesson well learned by me."

Karen stood up. "Well, I'm going to get your father and then go to bed." She kissed Miss Texas and Pamela on their foreheads. "Get some sleep, you two."

"We will Mom." Pamela said, waving to Karen as she walked out of the living room.
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"Those girls are acting strange." Jake commented to Karen as they climbed the stairs about ten minutes later.

Karen scoffed and waved her hand. "They're just being normal teenage girls. They are curious, not strange."

"Oh yeah? Then why are they all of a sudden interested in what you have to say?"

Karen just looked at her husband and rolled her eyes.
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"Whoa..." Pamela exclaimed as she opened the freezer a few hours later. "You think we can sell her to the Discovery channel claiming she was a cavewoman that sluts originally decended from?"

"Stop making jokes and hand me that screwdriver." Miss Texas said, stepping in front of Pamela. She was worried about her sister, who seemed to be becoming even more insane every passing minute. The old Pam, as much as she hated Afton, would have never taken a situation such as this so lightly.

"Here you are." Pamela interrupted, handing Miss Texas the screwdriver. "What are you going to do with that?"

"I'm getting her out of there." Miss Texas replied, beginning to chip away at the ice.
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A half hour later, Pamela and Miss Texas managed to drag Afton's body out into the small gardening shed Karen had in the backyard. Miss Texas just stood there, staring out the window and Pamela got a shovel. She got the shovel and then laid Afton on the ground. She just kneeled beside her and stared at her for a moment.

"Miss? Do you think she's pretty?" Pamela asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Miss Texas looked away from the window, her expression a look of pure horror. "Why? If I weren't here would you eat her?"

Pamela laughed as Miss Texas turned back to the window. "Miss, of course not. She'd be kinda bitter, don't you think?" She laughed again and picked up the shovel. "Okay, what kind of grave do you want? Deep or shallow? Of course, I think shallow is most fitting."

"Whatever you want." Miss Texas said absently, on the verge of tears. It was amazing how your life could fall apart in the course of one week. She just continued to stare outside as Pamela dug a grave and covered it again.

"Bye Afton, can't say I'm sorry because that'd be a lie." Pamela said, blowing a kiss at the grave. She looked at her sister who looked pretty upset.

"Miss? What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about what we're going to do."

"What do you mean, we? This is my problem, not yours."

"No, it's our's. Remember? United against life forever. That's us." She turned around and looked at her sister. "You're the only thing in my life that has ever mattered to me and I will do whatever I can to save you."

Pamela smiled and rolled her eyes. "Okay, if you insist on doing this together, then what do we do?"

"Well, we wait for a few days, see what happens."

"Then what?"

Miss Texas turned toward the window once again.

"We blow town."

TO BE CONTINUED...

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Afton

06-08-2001, 09:32 PM

The alarm blared the next morning and was silenced with a huge smash.

Miss Texas opened her eyes a little and peaked over her covers. She watched as Pamela brushed little plastic shards from the smashed alarm clock off her hands and threw off her covers. Pamela then got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.

Miss Texas immediately got out of bed and grabbed a thick piece of lumber. She placed one end under the doorknob of the bathroom and the other on the floor. She quickly grabbed the knife that was on the bureau and threw it into a drawer, hiding it.

It was Friday morning, the night of the full moon. If Pamela was going to transform then tonight was the night and Miss Texas was taking no chances...
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Pamela finished brushing her teeth and turned off the water. She then turned around and placed her hand on the doorknob to open the door.

The door would not budge.

"Miss?" Pamela called, smiling. "I seem to be stuck in the bathroom. Can you get me out?"

"No Pam, I'm sorry but this is for your own good. This way you won't hurt anyone or yourself. I'm going to Frankie's and we'll find a cure, I promise." She heard her sister say through the door.

"C'mon Miss, let me out. Please?" Pamela whined, banging a little on the door.

"No, I'll be back soon. Don't worry."

Pamela made little whining noises and sat on the bathtub. She clenched and unclenched her hands, her anger quickly building up.

She then began to scream.

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Miss Texas heard her sister's screams as she ascended the stairs from the basement to the kitchen. She quickly gathered up her things, wanting desperately to get out of the house and away from Pamela.

As she was on her way out the door she glanced at the counter where Karen had several dried flowers that she used for her crafts.

One in particular stood out and Miss Texas quickly ran to the counter.

"Wolf's Bane!" She exclaimed, pulling out the plant. She then ran out the door, eager to get the plant to Frankie.
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Frankie groaned as he heard insistant knocking on his door.

"Ugh...what now?" He asked himself, getting out of bed and knocking over a few bottles on liqour. He heard the knocking again and sighed.

"Yeah, yeah...hold on a sec!" He called, opening the door. Miss Texas stood there, her face flushed and out of breath.

"Whoa, you're here early." Frankie remarked. "What's so important that couldn't wait for a few hours?"

Miss Texas held up the Wolf's Bane.

"This..."
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"I can't believe you got this!" Frankie exclaimed as he prepared to make the syrum.

"Yeah, who'd ever thought my mother would actually be useful or something."

Frankie grinned and studied his book in front of him. "You know, this may not work. It's impossible to tell just how much of a dosage you actually need."

Miss Texas just looked at him. "It's better than nothing at all."

"True. Could you hand me the alcohol over there?"

Miss Texas handed him the alcohol and watched as he mixed some of the dried Wolf's bane with it and heated it, stirring it until it became a liquid. He then placed a syringe into the mixture and drew up a dosage.

"Here, you can try this." He said, handing the syringe to Miss Texas. She got to her feet, placing it into her pocket.

"Frankie, thanks so much. Even if this doesn't work I just want you to know that I appreciate everything you have done to help me."

Frankie just smiled. "Yeah, well...it gives me something to do, you know?" He laughed and Miss Texas smiled back. She then turned to leave.

"I really hope this works. I can tell you love your sister very much."

Miss Texas slowly turned around again, amazed. "How did you know?"

Frankie shrugged. "Just call it a hunch. Besides, she isn't acting like her usual self. She actually said hi to me the other day as she walked by when normally she would avoid me like the plague."

Miss Texas smiled again. "Well, she does appreciate what you've been trying to do. Thanks once again."

"Not a problem. Let me know what happens." Frankie said as she walked out of the door.
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Miss Texas quickly strode down the sidewalk, eager to get home to Pamela. Suddenly, she was grabbed from behind and pulled into the bushes.

"Where is your sister?" A male voice asked as she was thrown to the ground. Miss Texas quickly got to her feet and turned to face the voice.

Luke stood in front of her and she gasped at his appearence. Instead of the barely noticable fangs Pamela was growing, Luke's were huge and there was coarse hair all over his face, making him barely recognizable.

"Oh Luke..." Miss Texas whispered.

"Well, where is she?" He asked, grabbing her by the shoulders. "Because I just thought she might be able to clear up some things for me, one being why the hell am I growing a goddamn tail?!!!!"

Miss Texas began to get scared. "Luke, just calm down..."

"Calm down??!! Would you be calm if you looked like this?!" He pulled her closer until their noses almost touched. "Now, I'll just ask you this one more time...where is Pamela?"

"I...I...I don't know." Miss Texas stammered, really beginning to get scared.

"Well, you're obviously not helping." Luke said, looking disgusted. His look of disgust then became an evil smile.

"Well...since she's out, I'll leave her a message." He said, looking at Miss Texas. "A very CLEAR one."

Miss Texas turned to run, knowing what Luke had in mind but he grabbed her and threw her to the ground once again. He quickly climbed on top of her, seeming to enjoy the fact that she was struggling.

"Come now...dying isn't that bad. And just think...it'll do wonders for my relationship with Pamela. Communication is so important in relationships, don't you think?"

Miss Texas quickly reached into her pocket and managed to haul out the syringe. Just when Luke was about to attack, she took the syringe and jabbed it into his neck, injecting the syrum into him.

Luke immediately rolled off Miss Texas and just kinda twitched a little. A few seconds later he seemed to come back to realization and then looked at Miss Texas, a look of confusion on his face. The needle was still sticking out of his neck and he didn't bother to remove it in his confusion.

"I...um...I gotta go." He stammered, running through the bushes and onto the street. Miss Texas just stared after him.

"It works..." She whispered, smiling.
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"Pamela! I'm back!" Miss Texas yelled, slamming the door. She listened for her sister's angry screams but there was total silence.

"Pam?" Miss Texas called, running down the stairs to their room. "Pam, answer me!"

She walked into the room. The bathroom door was off it's hinges and thrown aside. Miss Texas walked closer and looked around.

Pamela was gone.

TO BE CONTINUED...

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Afton

06-12-2001, 05:03 PM

Karen walked into the house and heard the phone ringing. She had just returned from bringing Jake to the airport and running some errands. She dropped her packages and quickly picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Mrs. Fitzgerald? This is Mr. 84. I'm the guidence councillor from the school your daughters attend. I was wondering if you could answer some questions for me."

"Sure." Karen replied, a little confused. "Is something wrong?"

"I'm afraid there is. Earlier this morning I received a phone call from the local authorities. They claim that a classmate of your daughters, Afton Cooper, is missing."

"Oh dear...but what does this have to do with Pamela or Miss Texas?" Karen asked, concern mixing with her confusion.

"Yesterday, Pamela and Afton had quite a violent fight during gym class. Apparently, Afton was in verbal arguement with Miss Texas when Pamela attacked her and was so enraged that it took two boys to get her off of Afton."

"That's horrible!" Karen exclaimed. "I can assure you though Mr. 84 that my daughters were home all evening."

"Yes, well they probably didn't have anything to do with it at all nor am I accusing them. They just might have some answers for me and I would like to question them...with your permission of course."

"Of course. Anything to help."

"Okay, I shall try to find them here. Thank you, Mrs. Fitzgerald."

"You're welcome. Goodbye." Karen said, hanging up the phone. She just sat there for the longest time, praying her daughters weren't involved somehow...
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"Where has Luke been?" AK asked Bobby as pulled his Math book out of his locker.

"I don't know." Bobby replied, slamming his locker shut. "He hasn't even called to see if he was going to Frankie's party tonight."

"That's not like him. Maybe he is sick. Last time I saw him he didn't look too good."

"Maybe, but he'll show. He'd never miss an event like that." Bobby said absently, his attention turned toward something behind AK.

AK turned around and saw Pamela striding up the hallway.

"Man...I swear, everytime I look at her she gets hotter and hotter. Luke's my buddy and all but I want her so bad." Bobby said, closing his locker.

"Hey, maybe she knows what happened to Luke." AK said, motioning to her to join them when she walked past. Pamela joined them, flashing Bobby a dazzling smile.

"Hey guys. What's up?"

"Nothing much." Bobby replied, returning her smile.

"We were wondering if you have heard from Luke. We haven't seen him all week." AK interjected, trying to stop Bobby's obvious attempt to woo Pamela.

Pamela looked confused. "No, not since our date on Wednesday. I just assumed he didn't want to see me anymore."

"So, does that mean you'll still be at Frankie's party tonight?" Bobby asked, moving closer to Pamela.

"Of course. Tonight I'll kinda be..." She paused, looking at Bobby.

"On the prowl." She finished, flashing him a flirtatious smile.

Bobby smiled back. "I guess that makes two of us huh? Maybe we'll get lucky."

Pamela just grinned. She then grabbed her shirt and opened it. Bobby and AK mouths dropped open.

"How about right now?"

"Miss Fitzgerald!" A voice boomed, startling Pamela. She quickly closed her shirt and turned to face an enraged Mr. 84.

"Whoops..."

"To my office now!" Mr. 84 said, folding his arms across his chest. Pamela sighed and grabbed Bobby, kissing him.

"We'll continue this later tonight." She whispered. She then turned and followed Mr. 84.

Bobby just stared after her, amazed. He then turned to AK, who wore the same stunned expression.

"All right!" Bobby yelled, grinning.
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Miss Texas entered the hallway just minutes after Pamela's exit to Mr. 84's office. She had to find her sister and fast.

Suddenly, her arm was grabbed and once again she was thrown against something, hard. She whimpered a little with pain.

"Okay bitch, what did you do?" Daphne asked. She and Ewings stood in front of Miss Texas, looking pretty upset.

"Do? I didn't do anything. You guys sneak into Frankie's van again?"

Ewings slapped Miss Texas' head. "Nope, wrong answer."

"We're talking about Afton." Daphne said. "Don't play dumb. You must have heard she's missing by now."

"Pardon the interruption but would Miss Texas Fitzgerald please report to Guidence immediately." A voice droned over the intercom. Miss Texas sighed with relief.

"You're lucky this time." Ewings said, shoving Miss Texas against the lockers once more and stalking off followed by Daphne.
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Five minutes later, Miss Texas stood outside the Guidence office. She knocked at the door softly.

The door was thrown open and a blood-stained hand reached out and grabbed her, pulling her inside.

Miss Texas just stared at the office and at the body of her guidence councillor draped across the desk.

"Oh my God..." She whispered.

TO BE CONTINUED...

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Bobby_Ewing

06-13-2001, 02:19 PM

Way to go Bobby the stud....

Get in there my son :P

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"Five years from now, Gary Ewing's going to make J.R. seem middle-class." - Paul Galveston

Afton

06-13-2001, 02:39 PM

LOL! Stud...

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Afton

06-13-2001, 08:33 PM

"I had to do it, Miss." Pamela said as her sister stared at the body of Mr. 84. "He was going to call Karen."

"No Pam, you did not have to do that!" Miss Texas screamed, glaring at her sister. "Can't you control yourself?"

Pamela threw her bloody hands in the air in frustation and began to sob.

"No Miss, don't you see? I can't control it!" She wailed, her eyes meeting Miss Texas', pleading for understanding. "It's like any little bit of conflict whatsoever and I'm over the edge."

Miss Texas went to her sister and hugged her tight. Pamela buried her face in her shoulder and sobbed harder.

"I can help you, Pam. Frankie and I have found the cure. I just need to prepare some more."

Pamela raised her head from her sister's shoulder and wiped her face, leaving red smears. She sniffed and then sighed.

"Okay. So what do we do until then?"

"We wait here until school is over and cleared out. Then I'll go to Frankie's and make some more syrum."

Miss Texas paused, surveying the office and the dead councillor. She turned her gaze back to Pamela.

"Then we get the hell out of Dodge."
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Hours later, Miss Texas peeked out of the Guidence office, checking the hallways for signs of life.

"Looks clear to me. Let's get out of here."

Pamela and Miss Texas walked out of the office, locking the door behind them. They then rabn down the hallway toward the nearest exit.

"Well, well. It's about time." A voice called out behind them. They halted in their tracks, turning around to face Ewings and Daphne. They stood in the hallway, their arms crossed in front of them and evil smirks on their faces.

"What's your hurry, girls?" Ewings asked, walking up to the sisters. "Don't tell me you guys actually have dates tonight?" She laughed loudly, her voice echoing down the deathly silent hallway.

"Okay, enough polite chit-chat. What did you do to Afton?" Daphne asked, looking at Pamela. Miss Texas pulled on her sister's arm desperately, trying to get Pamela out of there before she lost it.

Pamela smiled at Daphne. "The same thing I'm going to do to you if you don't leave us alone." Her smile melted away, replaced by a look of pure evil.

Daphne's eyes widened and she looked at Ewings nervously.

"You know? I thought when I offed Afton that it would be the end of our problems." Pamela said, walking closer to the girls. "But I should have known that you bitches would be right there to carry on the legacy."

"Come on Daph, let's get out of here." Ewings pleaded, terrified.

"What's wrong, Ewings? Getting scared?" Pamela asked, smiling a little.

"You're fucking nuts!" She screamed, tears running down her face. Pamela grabbed her and pulled her toward her until their noses almost touched.

"That's right. I am." She replied, throwing Ewings against the wall. She hit the fire hose case hard, the glass shattering and falling to the floor along with her.

"Pamela! NO!" Miss Texas screamed, running toward Daphne and stepping in front of her to protect her. Pamela just grabbed her and threw her aside. She grabbed Daphne and threw her against the lockers, her head hitting hard and knocking her out.

Miss Texas quickly got to her feet and tried to get to Ewings, who was lying facedown in a pool of blood and not moving. The glass had cut her in several places and she was bleeding heavily.

"What the hell was that?" Pamela screamed, throwing her sister to the floor and holding her down. "I thought we were in this together!"

"Not if you continue to do this! Pamela, these girls could die!"

"So? I don't care! Did they care when they said those horrible things to us for all those years? NO!" Pamela yelled, grabbing her sister by the collar and pulling her toward her.

"Look at me! I scared them, Miss. I'm invincible! You could be like this too. Then we could rule and no one would **** with us ever again!"

"Pamela, you're not talking sense. Let me take you home. I can cure you..."

"Cure? I don't want to be cured!" She screamed, pinning her sister to the floor. "Do you think I want to go back to being a NOBODY?!"

"Pam, just listen to me..."

"No! You're either with me or against me, Miss."

Miss Texas met her sister's eyes.

"I'll never be what you are!" She screamed. "You're sick and you need help, Pam."

"Your choice..." Pamela said, kicking her sister in the stomach.

Miss Texas gasped and curled into a fetal position on the floor, tears running down her cheeks. Pamela just stood above her and looked at her sobbing sister.

"You know something? It's like we're not even related anymore." She whispered, turning to walk away. She paused and then turned around once more.

"I'm warning you. Stay out of my way, Miss. I don't want to have to hurt you." She said, kicking her sister once more and running down the hall.

Miss Texas held her stomach and groaned, watching Pamela exit the building. When she caught her breath she slowly got to her feet and walked toward the door.

She knew where Pamela was headed and wanted to get there as soon as she could...
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Karen walked into her gardening shed, turning on the light. She decided to rake some leaves while she waited for her daughters to arrive home from school. She grabbed the rake but paused, noticing that the ground she stood on was a little loose.

"That's odd..." She commented to herself, taking the shovel and scraping away some of the dirt. She scraped away some more then gasped at what she saw.

There was a human finger sticking out of the ground...

TO BE CONTINUED...

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Karen

06-14-2001, 05:34 AM

OMG!!! - What's going to happen next???

"Well, let me put it this way. If you're stranded in the desert, with no food or water for three days, and you come upon Abby Cunningham with a picnic basket -Keep Going!"

Bobby_Ewing

06-14-2001, 11:15 AM

Karen, you should see the trailor for Ginger Snaps..
It's wicked!!!
http://www.emotioncommunications.tv/clients/bark/ginger225.mov

It will take us ages to download because it's nearly 7mb, but what the hell, it's worth it, and if you're clever you can save it from your cache so you don't have to re download it to see it.

Which, by the way, I know you are http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_wink.gif

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"Five years from now, Gary Ewing's going to make J.R. seem middle-class." - Paul Galveston

Afton

06-14-2001, 01:17 PM

I love the trailer! I watch it like 5 times a day, lol. I think I'm getting obsessed http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_smile.gif

I should be finished of this by the end of the week or this weekend. It makes me kinda sad knowing that these few posts will be my last, lol.

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Bobby_Ewing

06-14-2001, 04:14 PM

It makes me sad to think that Bobby the stud's days are over http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_frown.gif

I hope there is some twist at the end with Bobby and the girls http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_wink.gif

And I'm sure you will find something else Affie, once Ginger Snaps / Pamela Snaps is over http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_frown.gif

"Five years from now, Gary Ewing's going to make J.R. seem middle-class." - Paul Galveston

Afton

06-14-2001, 06:45 PM

Maybe you'll get lucky, Bobby. Lol http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_smile.gif

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Afton

06-15-2001, 10:35 PM

Miss Texas limped along the sidewalk, determined to reach Frankie's party. Several children ran pass her dressed in various costumes and screaming. During the whole chaos of the past week she had forgotten that it was Halloween and the full moon...not a good combination in her opinion. Anyone could mistake Pamela's appearence as a simple halloween costume.

Suddenly, a van stopped beside her. Miss Texas lifted her head and saw her mother sitting in the driver's seat, a look of concern on her face.

"Where are you going?" Karen asked, rolling down the window.

"Just to a party." Miss Texas replied, not wanting her mother of all people to get involved. "Pamela is waiting there for me."

"Well, c'mon. I'll give you a ride." Karen said, opening the passenger door.

Miss Texas decided to give her mother a look that any teenage girl would give her mother and that suggestion, hoping her mother would just simply give up and drive off.

"No offense Mom, but I don't think that it will do wonders for my reputation being seen getting out of a van with you at a party like that...especially if you are wearing them." Miss Texas said, making a face and gesturing toward the pumpkin earrings her mother wore.

"Miss Texas...I know what has happened to your classmate."

Miss Texas just stared at her mother, amazed. Karen just patted the passenger seat.

"Now get in. Tell me about it on the way..."
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"Now she's at this party and I have to get there to stop her." Miss Texas finished, looking at her mother anxiously for her reaction. Karen had not said a word during her tale of the past week's events.

Karen just stared ahead, not sure what to make of what her daughter had just told her. She knew Miss Texas would not have simply made up a story like that. She worshipped her older sister too much to ever say anything bad about her.

"My poor baby..." She managed to whisper, her eyes filling with unshed tears at the thought of what Pamela could become. "What can we do?"

"Well, there is a cure that works. I tested it earlier on Luke, the boy that Pamela had infected, and it worked. Now I just have to get to Frankie's, make more and convince her to take it."

Karen pulled onto the dirt road that led to Frankie's greenhouse. She parked the van and turned to her daughter.

"Okay, this is what we are going to do. You go in there, get the cure and bring Pamela out. The three of us will drive home and we'll cure Pamela. Then we torch the house and leave town."

Miss Texas looked at her mother like she had gone insane. "Torch the house? Leave town? What about Dad?"

"He'd just blame me anyway...they always do." Karen whispered, a bittersweet smile on her face.

"Why are you doing this, Mom?"

Karen reached over and touched her daughter's cheek.

"You're my babies."

Miss Texas just nodded and for the first time in her life fully understood her mother.
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"Where the hell is she? She said she'd be here." Bobby asked AK, finishing off the last of his beer.

"Maybe with Luke." AK replied pointedly, smiling a little. "I still don't understand why you are so determined to get her knowing that Luke would kick your ass."

"I don't care. It's his fault for breaking her heart and I don't mind being right there to pick up the pieces." He replied, scanning the crowd.

Suddenly, his shoulder was tapped and he turned around to face Pamela, who was fully in costume.

http://www16.brinkster.com/afton/gingersnaps_160.jpg

"Hey, looking for me?" She asked, smiling.

"Yeah. Great costume." Bobby said, returning her smile.

"Thanks. Hey, do you know where I can find Frankie? I need to speak to him for a sec."

"Yeah, he's in the back room. Don't tell me you've forgotten about me already?" Bobby asked, pouting a little.

Pamela laughed. "Oh no, not at all. I just have to take care of something." She grabbed Bobby and kissed him. "I'll be right back."

Bobby watched her saunter off and turned to AK again, who was shaking his head with disapproval. Bobby just smiled at him.

"Jealous?"
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Frankie sat at a desk in the back room, weighing bags filled with marijauna and counting the money he would make when he sold them. He heard a knock at his door and swore, expecting some idiot chronic who couldn't wait a few minutes.

What he didn't expect to see was Pamela, who stood in the doorway, looking incredibly sexy and dangerous at the same time.

"Got a minute?" She asked, walking into the room and shutting the door behind her.
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Miss Texas pushed her way through the gobs of people, looking for her sisters familar head of brown hair. Pamela was no where to be found but she did spot Bobby and AK standing by a beer-filled table. She made her way over, hoping they had some idea where she could be.

"Have you seen Pamela?" She asked AK when she had reached them.

"Yes, she's in the back room with Frankie. She said she would be out in a minute."

"Thanks!" Miss Texas said, quickly turning around and throwing herself into the crowd, determined to reach Frankie before it was too late.
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"So, how exactly do you feel about my sister?" Pamela asked, moving closer to Frankie. She noticed that he was becoming a little scared of her appearence and she enjoyed it.

"What do you mean?" Frankie asked, backing up a little towards the bed. "We're just friends. I have never even spoken to her up until last Tuesday."

"Oh really? Well, I don't quite believe you." She said, moving toward Frankie until he was cornered on the bed. "I don't believe you'd be a good influence on her and I'm merely trying to protect her."

Frankie scoffed. "And you are, I suppose?"

Pamela smiled, seeming to enjoy his comment.

"Well, I wouldn't say that." She said, pushing Frankie back on the bed and climbing on top of him. "That's why I think we'd be much better suited. We both seem to be to be bad news, don't you think?"

"Pamela, get off him...NOW!" A voice said behind her. Pamela turned around and faced her sister, who stood, her jaw set and determined.

"Oh Miss...I told you not to get involved, didn't I?" Pamela said, looking sad. She then quickly leaped off Frankie and before Miss Texas could even blink she was thrown against the wall.

"I told you, Miss! I really don't want to hurt you!" Pamela yelled, looking at her sister who was gasping for breath and trying to get up.

"You bitch!" Frankie yelled, getting off the bed and charging toward Pamela. She just lifted a hand and punched him, sending him falling back onto the bed once more. He just laid there, stunned.

"Pamela...please come home. I want to help you." Miss Texas whispered, looking at her sister with tear-filled eyes. Pamela's eyes filled as well and for a second Miss Texas received a glimpse of her sister, not the beast she was becoming.

"No...no...You betrayed me! It was always you and I until the end! But then Frankie comes along and fills your head with some nonsense and you think this is wrong. Well, it isn't wrong, Miss! You can't help me because you don't understand me! You will NEVER understand me again!"

Miss Texas managed to get to her feet and met her sister's eyes. "I do understand you, Pam! I've always understood you!"

"No, you don't..." Pamela whispered, taking her sister's hand. "You'll never be what I am, you said that."

Miss Texas reached into her pocket, withdrawing a small pocket knife.

"No, don't." Pamela whispered, knowing what her sister had in mind. "It's too late for me, Miss. Don't **** up your life too."

"I love you, Pam. And this is the only way to show you that I understand you."

She flicked out the blade and turned over her sister's hand, slicking the palm with the knife. She then sliced her own and held her sister's hand again. The sisters just looked at each other, both crying.
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A few minutes later, Frankie shook himself back to reality and glanced over at the sisters, who still stood in front of one another.

"Miss Texas! Get away from her! She'll kill you!" He yelled, trying to get to his feet once more.

"No Frankie, it's okay." Miss Texas whispered, not taking her eyes off her sister. She then let go of Pamela's hand and held up her hand to Frankie. The hand was recently cut but was almost completely healed.

"I am her now..." Miss Texas whispered, looking at Pamela once more and smiling.

TO BE CONTINUED...

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

[This message was edited by Afton on 06-15-01 at 11:42 PM.]

Karen

06-17-2001, 05:06 AM

It's very good....looks like it is a good movie!!
I'm sure it'll be worth buying when it comes out on video.... http://www.soapchat.net/infopop/emoticons/icon_smile.gif

"Well, let me put it this way. If you're stranded in the desert, with no food or water for three days, and you come upon Abby Cunningham with a picnic basket -Keep Going!"

Afton

06-17-2001, 10:44 AM

"Where are we going, Miss?" Pamela asked as she and Miss Texas exited Frankie's greenhouse.

"Home." Miss Texas replied, searching for signs of Karen. She had decided to bring Pamela home herself, cure the both of them and then find her mother.

"Home? Why would we want to go there? I can't let Karen see me like this!"

Miss Texas didn't get a chance to reply. She heard a loud thump and then saw Pamela fall to the ground.

Frankie stood behind Pamela, a shovel held tightly in his hands and breathing heavily.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Miss Texas yelled, knocking the shovel from Frankie's grip.

"Me? What the hell are you doing?!" Frankie yelled, grabbing Miss Texas' shoulders and shaking her. "You are a damn werewolf like she is now!"

"Don't you get it?! That's the only way I could get her to come home with me, Frankie!"

"Oh..." Frankie said, realizing what Miss Texas had in mind and looking embarrassed. "Sorry. I guess she'll be pissed when wakes up now."

"Yeahhh..." Miss Texas said sarcastically, rolling her eyes.

"Anyway, I brought the stuff if that's any consolation." Frankie said, taking the Wolf's Bane out of his pocket and showing it to her.

"It is actually." Miss Texas replied. "Is your van nearby?"

"Yeah, it's right over there."

"Good. Help me load her into the back. If we hurry, we can make it home and cure her even before she wakes up."
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"Are you okay?" Frankie asked as they drove to the Fitzgerald's house.

"Yeah, I'm fine..." Miss Texas whispered, recovering from another dizzy spell. "God, now I know why Pam was so zoned out. This is powerful stuff..."

Frankie shot Miss Texas another look of concern and rubbed her back as she gasped a little, her head between her knees, trying hard not to get sick.

"I'm sorry, Miss Texas. Once we get Pamela cured we'll cure you...I promise."

"I wonder how she's doing back there? Too bad the back of the van is soundproof. I can't hear if she has woken up yet or not.

"Don't worry." Frankie said reassuringly, smiling a little. "I think I hit her hard enough to keep her out for a little while..."
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"Miss?" Pamela whispered, slowly stirring. Her head hurt like hell and it was pitch black around her. She looked around her and judged by the sounds and sights that she was in the back of a van.

"Miss?" She called once again, trying to push herself up onto her hands and knees.

A light shone through the back windows of the van, blinding Pamela momentarily. It bathed her body and gave her some sort of renewed strength. She blinked and looked at the source of the strange light.

It was the light of the moon, which now shone full and bright in the dark sky.

A back spasm tore through Pamela. It then ended as suddenly as it had came and left her breathless and barely moving.

"What the hell?" She asked herself, trying to get up again.

Another spasm came and this time it didn't stop. Pamela screamed with pain and clutched at the carpeting on the van's floor. She lifted her head to the moon and her screams faded, the moon's rays relieving her of her pain...
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Frankie pulled his van into the garage and he and Miss Texas quickly jumped out. Miss Texas quickly closed the garage door and then she and Frankie went to the back of the van.

The back door was a little ajar and Frankie yelled.

"Damnit! I knew I should have gotten that door fixed!"

Miss Texas stared at him with wide, scared eyes. "So, she could have gotten out then?"

"I don't know. Most likely." Frankie said, moving closer to the van's back door and peering inside. "It's so dark in there. I can't see a damn thing..."

The back doors were thrown open and Frankie was knocked onto his back as this huge...thing pounced out of the van. There was a flash of white and Miss Texas was knocked to the ground also as the thing scurried through the door and into the house.

"What the **** was that?!" Frankie exclaimed, getting to his feet and pulling Miss Texas up.

Miss Texas just stared into the open doorway, her eyes huge and frightened.

"That...was Pamela."

TO BE CONTINUED...

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Afton

06-19-2001, 07:03 PM

"Oh Jesus..." Frankie whispered, running his finger through his hair. "So she's officially wolf girl now?"

Miss Texas nodded slowly, her eyes filling with tears. "Yes...God I hope it isn't too late."

"Well, I can't say I'm thrilled about going in there but I guess we have no choice now, do we?"

Miss Texas raised her head and looked at Frankie, who looked slightly frightened but determined.

"You don't have to do this, you know?" She whispered.

Frankie smiled a little. "I know but I'm too involved now." He held out his hand to Miss Texas. "So, what do you say? You up for it? Think of it as our first date."

Miss Texas smiled and took his hand. "Let's do this."

They slowly walked into the house, surveying the surroundings. The house was in a total disarray: pictures were knocked to the floor and the sofa cushions were ripped to shreds.

"So, what's the plan?" Frankie whispered.

"We get to the kitchen, get the supplies, find a closet and make the syrum. Then I go out and I try to inject Pam."

"Sounds easy enough." Frankie said, rolling his eyes. "Let's try to get to the kitchen then."

They slowly tiptoed toward the kitchen. So far there were no signs of Pamela anywhere. This worried Miss Texas and she was constantly on the lookout for signs of her sister...or the thing that was her sister.

"Okay, I'll need a lighter, a bowl and some alcohol." Frankie said when they reached the kitchen. Miss Texas quickly got the supplies as quietly as she could.

"Okay, let's get to that closet." Miss Texas said, gathering the supplies in her arms and turning around. What she saw behind Frankie almost made her drop what she was carrying.

A huge white wolf creature was in the entrance to the kitchen, it's teeth bared and ready to attack any minute.

"Pam..."

"What? Oh shit!" Frankie exclaimed, grabbing Miss Texas and ducking into a nearby closet. He shut the door just as the Pamela-thing hit it, nearly snapping it in half. There were a few more thuds then silence.

"Whoa..." Frankie gasped, trying to get his breathing back to normal. "And you plan on going one-on-one with her?!"

"I don't have a choice. Besides, she won't hurt me. I am what she is now...or I will be soon."

"Which is why we get this made as soon as possible." Frankie said, setting up...
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An hour later, Miss Texas and Frankie sat in the darkness, judging whether or not it was safe for them to venture out of the closet.

"Frankie, I told you. I want you to stay here. I don't want you getting hurt. That thing out there isn't Pam. It won't hesitate in killing you."

"I know, Miss Texas. But I don't want you to be alone in this either. I mean, a week ago I barely knew your name. But during the past week I've really begun to care about your situation...and about you." He grabbed her hand in the darkness and squeezed it reassuringly. "So, your stuck with me now, get used to it."

Miss Texas squeezed his hand back. "Thanks, Frankie. I care about you too."

"Good. Now that we're all clear on that subject let's take a peek..." He said, opening the door a little. He searched the kitchen and saw no signs of Pam. He turned back to Miss Texas.

"I think she's gone."

Suddenly there was a growl and Frankie was pulled through the door. Miss Texas screamed and tried to get out of the closet but the door closed and refused to move.

"FRANKIE!" She yelled, pounding at the door. She could hear him screaming on the other side and yelling to her.

"PAM!!! PLEASE! STOP!!" She sobbed, trying to push on the door. She saw something wet seep under the closet door. She realized it was Frankie's blood.

Frankie's screams stopped and there was total silence. Miss Texas wiped her eyes free of tears and got to her feet, determined to end this once and for all.

She opened the door and stepped out of the closet. The entire door was covered in blood and so was Miss Texas as well. There was a blood trail leading out into the hallway and Miss Texas followed it.

It led straight to the Pamela creature, who was crouched beside Frankie's body and almost smiling, pleased with her handywork. It looked straight at her, as if inviting her to join her.

"Pam?" Miss Texas asked cautiously, gripping the syringe in her pocket tightly.

The creature gave a low growl and beckoned to her, gesturing to Frankie with it's snout.

Miss Texas looked at Frankie, who was lying motionless on the floor and not moving. She then began to sob.

"No..." She whispered, shaking her head. "I'm sorry Pam, I can never be what you are."

The creature rose to all fours and growled threateningly. Miss Texas knew it was now the end and that it would be her and her sister...one on one.

Without warning, the creature began to advance, it's growling becoming louder and more fierce. Miss Texas wanted to run but found herself fixed to the floor. All she could do was hold up her hands in a poor attempt to defend herself.

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"PAM!!! NO!"

TO BE CONTINUED...

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)

Afton

06-23-2001, 08:08 PM

The Pam-Creature lunged at Miss Texas. She came out of her daze and threw herself towards the wall. The creature dove past her, grazing her with it's sharp claws.

Miss Texas whimpered a little with pain and quickly got to her feet. She ran down the hall and towards the basement stairs, the creature not far behind her.

Miss Texas reached the stairs and glanced behind her. The creature was no where in sight and she looked around frantically, trying to locate it.

Suddenly, a dizzy spell overwhelmed her and she fell forward, rolling down the stairs. She hit the bottom and just laid there for a moment, trying to get up. She finally succeeded and walked into her and Pamela's bedroom.

Miss Texas limped over to the bureau and opened the top drawer where she had hidden the knife earlier that morning. She grabbed it and slowly walked out of the room.

"Pam? Pam if you're down here show yourself!" She screamed, determined to end this once and for all.

There was a low growl and the creature emmerged from the shadows and threw itself at Miss Texas...
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After two hours of waiting for her daughter to return, Karen finally left Frankie's and was on her way to her house. She knew that Miss Texas and Pamela would be there and she hoped she could reach them before it was too late...
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Miss Texas dove under the stairs, the creature barely missing her and slamming into the wall. She took this opportunity to run back into the room, hoping to corner Pamela there.

Miss Texas stood staring at the wall which was covered with polaroids of her and Pamela together and smiling. Her eyes filled with tears and she heard the creature enter the room behind her.

"Pam..." She whispered, slowly turing around the face the creature that used to be her sister and holding up the knife and syringe. "You have two choices. Either this or this."

The creature seemed to pause a moment, as if considering the idea. Without warning it then pounced on Miss Texas, knocking both of them to the floor.

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Miss Texas laid there with the creature on top of her, breathing hard. The creature was whimpering with pain and it slowly rolled off of her. Miss Texas glanced at the blood that was quickly staining the carpet and realized that it had landed on the knife. The creature just laid on the floor, it's breathing quick and sharp.

Miss Texas just looked at the creature. It met her eyes and she could almost see Pamela's eyes looking at her gratefully, as if thanking her. She slid over to the thing that was her sister and hugged it tightly, sobbing uncontrollably. It's breathing stopped and she just laid there for a long time, holding the creature.

Miss Texas then got to her feet, collected the pictures from the wall and exited the house, waiting for her mother to arrive home...

THE END

Afton to Cliff: "Sweetheart, take a minute and look outside yourself. You'll see an awful lot of things." (1983)