Envie sighed at the question.
"It's one of two things. If I get asked to the dance, I'll go, if not I'll do like I do every year and go buy myself a box of chocolates and watch horror movies alone in my-" Holy crap. It was Valentine's Day. Exactly a year ago she'd slipped that poison into her dad's evening coffee.
The flashback hit hard. She saw her parent's house in full clarity, could smell the breakfast cooking. Oatmeal, the tasteless kind. She'd come downstairs, wearing the shirt her admirer had bought her. Come to think of it, it was the same All That Remains shirt she was wearing this year. The guy had courting her like a Gothic prince, her dream guy made real. But she'd gotten to school, only to hear he'd been transferred.
Her father, being the asshole of a lawyer he was, had the guy sent to another school, claiming he was harassing Envie. She had spent the rest of the day in her room, crying. It had been this way her entire life, it was the reason she'd changed her name and started getting into trouble. Her father and mother had always taken joy out of ruining her life, and her older sister hadn't helped matters by making Envie's life at school hell as well.
It was Valentine's Day that Envie finally snapped. With cold calmness, she mixed up a deadly poison of household products and poured it into the coffee pot as it was brewing on the counter. Then she sat and watched as her father poured a cup and drank. When he collapsed, she quietly got up, walked over and spit on him.
He didn't die, the poison wasn't quite right, he was taken to a hospital and treated. He then had her sent to this school for troubled youth. He didn't want to send her to juvie and she was too young for jail, not that he'd send her there either. She was his daughter, and his snotty rich friends would have heard about it if she'd been put through the legal courts. He just lied to the doctors and his pals and had her shipped off.
"Envie? Are you okay?" Starlet asked, gingerly tapping Envie's shoulder.
Envie snapped out of her memories and focused on Star. "Uh, yeah, I'm fine. I just zoned out. Sorry."
