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I lay on the ground; I stared up at the sky my eyes are on the clouds for a long time, before I got up from the ground. I stand smoothing out my dress; I stand silently smoothing my hair, and I sighed grabbing my bag which was laying on the ground; it was lying a few feet from where I crashed. I fixed my hair with efficient twists and hands; I twist and then pushed the hairpins into it. I put my bag on my shoulder; I need to clean up and get out my dress that are dirty. I pulled out jeans and a crop tank. I washed off with wet wipes throwing them into a bag; I pull on my jeans under my skirt, and then I am having to reach and using my powers I unbutton the back of the dress. I slip the shirt on keeping the dress on.
Then I am dressed I took off the dress careful with my hair, and I am putting it in the pocket dimension trunk where I kept all my clothes. I've a pocket dimension trunk where I keep all my clothes, shoes, jewelry and lingerie. The closet wasn't a problem; I am cleaned up washing my face with a wet wipe, and I am walking quietly. I headed toward the sound of the river; I walk along the river; I head south not sure where the hell I am. I am walking with the chunky lace up boot heels on my feet; I stopped when my phone buzzed and I looked at the screen. My blood sugar was low, and I sighed and sat down on a rock. I dig into my bag grabbing food. I prick my finger and checked the numbers it is quite accurate.
Dorian and Isabelle are sitting at my feet; I pet them while I am sitting on a large rock eating, and I threw them pieces of chicken from the bento box. I have a pocket dimension trunk full of food; it's as big as Star Killer base, and it is as large as that without all that weaponry. It was all rooms that were food stuffs; the rooms were set to what type of food is in them. I have rooms for flour, noodles, Milk eggs, bread. All of it preserved in time stasis that kept it from spoiling or molding, and it was all kept at perfect preserving temperature. There was a room full of meal prepped meal bento boxes; the dogs have their own pocket dimension trunk that was smaller it was like the size of Australia with rooms for their stuff.
I have a room that's where I kept their records; I pull out some of their homemade wet food in the thermal bento bowls and I took off the lids and put them on the ground for them. “Wait” They sat obediently. “Okay” I say they go at their food hard they are starving. I shook my head; I forgot with everything. I am eating as I looked at sky then at my watch; I checked my omni pod checking how full it is. I put my phone away, and then I clean up after the dogs the bowls went into the pocket dimension trunk; that would clean and refill the bento bowls. I started walking again the dogs are walking with me; I have their leashes attacked to my belt. I am walking with them on either side of me; I watched the sky.
The sun began to fade; I cursed digging into my camping pocket dimension trunk. I pull out my elevated sleeping setup, and I got the dogs inside after I set it up. I am lying there asleep; the dogs woke me up at midnight, my sugar is higher than it should be. I corrected it and I checked myself; I fell back asleep on the bed. The sun began to rise; I got the dogs back to the ground teleporting us. Then I used my powers to take down the elevated sleeping set up, and I started to walk with the dogs for an hour. I stopped to feed the dogs and myself. I peed and took care of deodorant and fixing my makeup; I walk with the dogs til we enter a town. I stop staring at the sign; “Oh for fucks sake” I say loudly; I've a full fit.
I stop and curse and shout for 30 seconds before I took a deep breath and smooth down my shirt and smooth down my jeans. “I'm okay it's okay we're okay” I said even though it wasn't okay not even the slightest. “FUCK” I shout having a 10 second fit of conniption. I smooth down my shirt; I sighed “Okay calm… anger does nothing for me” I said quietly. “Panicking and having a meltdown works against me” I said quietly breathing in and out. I was basically the embodiment of Jolene even though if I spent more time in the sun I'd tan up very good. I rub my temples I breathe, and then I am silently looking at the dogs. “Well, I guess I know where I am just not sure what year it is” I muttered quietly. I am walking.
I am walking into Charming; I walked into a store along the main stretch. “This calendar accurate” I asked the clerk. She looked at it then said yeah. “Super” I said with a sarcastic exasperated tone. “fuck” I say under my breath. “Thanks” I said, and I am walking out of the store; I started walking quietly. I put my headphones in; I started singing Become The Beast by Karliene, and I walked down the street with my dogs. I felt the rumble of the Harleys before they reach me; I scoff as I see them sped past me. It was 2008 before Abel was born, before Tara and Jax got back together. I say nothing as I looked at the dogs; I felt the Harley's coming back, and I kept my face straight ahead. But my eyes moved.
I look at them from behind the dark sunglasses; I kept walking as I held the drink. My dogs are wearing leashes, but they aren't being held while the leashes are coiled up on the service vests. My dogs are trained, and they wouldn't even dare to walk away from me. I kept walking as the dogs stay at my side; the Harleys turned and are riding back toward me. I kept walking quietly. I stared straight ahead; I heard them talking as they passed me again. I scoffed and I find a house; I buy it outright. I have the cash and because of what I am, I can actually own a house to keep vampires out. I stayed in a motel for the month while I wait for the closing date; the house was small and that would be fixed soon enough.
I hired contractors, and I got all the permits; I used my powers. I got the work started; I have sketches what I wanted down. The whole town was aware that I had just moved in; I had the house changed from a one story to a 2 story and the basement was dug. The work will take several months; Wendy was about 2 or 3 months pregnant. I don't care one way or the other, good for her ass. I shook my head as I see her; I see Jax as I walk to the store. I am at the store when Dorian started alerting. I curse and I pull out my test kit, and I pick my finger with the lancet; my blood sugar is dropping fast. I dig in my purse; I curse not finding anything I can eat. I leave my cart of cans and shit as start walking to the front.
“Excuse me” I said the cashier ignored me. I repeat myself louder. He kept ignoring mee. I slap my hand ion the countertop, and he jumps and looks at me. “Now that I Have your attention. I need to eat something.” I grab a candy bar. He went back to ignoring me. “OH, SO YOUR GONNA PLAY THAT” I said. I looked at him. I grab my phone and I call 9-1-1. “Hi. Yes. I need an ambulance. I'm about go into Diabetic shock from low blood sugar” I said. I tell them the address. I start recording the man kept ignoring me. “Thanks, you have now given me proof” I said. The ambulance pulls up right as my blood sugar hit the low 60's. I had tried to buy a candy bar he fucking ignored me; I am taken to the hospital quickly.
They gave me glucose I wouldn't have made it home; I had calculate the odds, and it's got a 5% chance. I'd have made it home in time, and I don't like that odd. I call my lawyer from the hospital bed, and they started the lawsuit against the store; more specifically naming the cashier. But also, against the manager who saw the whole thing; I am quietly sitting there, and I sat as Dorian sat on the bed looking at me with Isabelle. The hospital looked at me; they asked why I didn't just go home. “I calculated the odds” I state. “I'd less than 5% chance with how fast my blood sugar was falling.” I said. “When I checked it was at 80 by the time I called the ambulance 20 minutes later it was at 60. I could have left and gone home.”
“If I had left immediately instead of trying to buy a candy bar and I'd have made it home and in the door then I'd have passed out before I got to the pantry” I stated. “I know myself well enough to know how fast I can get to things before I pass out” I say.
“Ah” the doctor said and I was going home. I am angry there isn't a taxi company in town; I curse and pace my house is all the way on the other side of town. I started walking toward my house; I am about halfway home when my blood sugar started to drop it was at 134. I sat there for 5 minutes it drops to 130. I start walking, and I got home it was 114; I am at home quietly. I send the lawyer the recordings; the lawyer started working on the lawsuit. They serve the store with it.
Then I am at the house; I need to go shopping which was a pain the ass, and I got in my car and I drive. I go to Sacramento in my car; I have the music up as I was driving. The song The Door by Teddy Swims is playing I pass Teller Morrow with the music. I see them all looking up as I am driving past; I am signing the words as I drive. It was a bad habit to do while driving, know what but fuck you I don't care. I am driving with the music up to full blast as I am singing; I see the Harley's pull onto the road; I hit the gas shifting as I drive. I have mods on my car that aren't legal but again fuck you; I have street racing mods on my car. I am driving seeing the Harley's following; I used my emergency break to drift.
I get ahead of them, and I get away from them. I smirked as they are stopped at the red light; I turned down the radio, and I drive watching them pass where I was hidden. I was parked out of sight parked behind a building; I smirked as I am waiting then I drive to the store. I got to the store; I have the dogs on the flat bed. I start grabbing things; I go to check out. The bill started at $500 and I got it down to $2.50 thanks to receipts, and I am pushing the cart out to my car. Then a woman came over, and she said I'm not disabled. I straighten whipping around; I looked right at her. “HOW THE FUCK WOULD YOU KNOW I'M NOT DISABLED?” I snapped. She freezes looking at me; I look at her with 0 fucks.
Dorian and Isabelle started growling at her quietly; I snapped at them the heel immediately. “Not all disabilities are visible” I said. The woman calls the cops; I narrow my eyes at her. Then I went back to loading my car; I hiss at her and tell her to “BACK OFF UNLESS YOU WANNA BE PICKING UP YOUR TEETH” she backs up; the cops arrived. She claims I threatened her. I used my phone and the speakers of the car started playing loud music; I slam the trunk of my car. “I have already been in the hospital once this week for an incompetent cunt ignoring me. I tried to ignore he she's angry that I won't engage with her.” The cops ran my handicap tag on the rearview mirror and asked for ID. I show them my ID.
I did slight of hand flipping it to my other hand stopping then from taking it. “You said SEE I showed it to you. YOU, WILL NOT TAKE MY ID” I said. They tried to run my VIN the car made it cover up.