Bourbon, whiskey, vodka.... she had drank it all and none of it helped. She was oblvious but she wasn’t numb truly. Just filled with rage and anger. She wanted to kill them all. She wanted them all to go to hell and burn. SHe had been drunk at the funeral, much to her mothers disgust. She had been drunk ever since, fighting anyone who pissed her off or mentioned Violet in some way. Her sister, her best friend, was gone. And no one was fixing that. “Another in the grave. Soon to be accompanied by more.” She murmured as she stepped over the lifeless body of the man she had just punched and beat to death, heading in the direction of her home, even though it was dark and empty of life. Empty of hope. Empty of everything.
“If you have something to say, save it. There is enough crap from everyone’s lips to fill the rivers. Whats new about yours? Nothing.” Serena collapsed against the wall for a moment, pulling a flask from her pocket and took a drink before sliding it away.