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308 - Lane Miserables (4)

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308: Lane Miserables (4)

by SSJ04 Mewtwo

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He knew that he shouldn't be laying on her bed, in her room, with her parents here, with her wearing only a long nightshirt. However, it was a comfortable bed and he enjoyed comfortable beds. He spotted a book and was about to say something when...

"What the hell are you doing!?"

Trent winced at the shrieking of one Helen Morgendorffer. This only meant one thing, trouble.

"Get out get out get out!" she demanded and Trent, showing speed that no one thought he had, headed out of Daria's room. "And don't ever let me catch you in her again!" she shouted after him.

Daria stood there, feeling highly embarrassed and angered.

"What were you thinking letting him lay on your bed with you being by yourself in here? Honestly, do you not have any common sense?" Helen fumed and then stormed out, slamming the door behind her. A moment later, Jane came back in and saw the distraught look on her friend's face. Jane, having come out of Quinn's room the moment she heard Helen shouting had caught enough of it and Trent's quickly movement out of Daria's room to put together what happened.

'This is going to be a long night,' Jane thought.

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He woke up in the back of the tank. He sighed and stretched on the cold floor of the van. He got to a seated position and sighed. After Helen had thrown him out of Daria's room, he had decided to leave so that no more trouble would be caused by him.

The door to the van opened and Jane called, "Hey you up?"

"Yeah,"

"I don't know how she did it, but mom got rid of the rest of our family, well, almost all of them. Dad is still here but that might be for personal reasons."

"Cool," he said and Jane got in and sat beside her brother.

"You did nothing wrong," she began.

"Yeah I did. I was in her room alone with Daria."

"So, she was clothed, you were mostly clothed, her mother blew up over nothing."

"Don't matter, I still did a bonehead move."

"She ain't happy."

"Who?"

"Daria, that whole thing has upset her."

"Damn,"

"It's not your fault, now c'mon, let's go back and reclaim our childhood home."

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The silent treatment, that was what she was giving them, the silent treatment. No sarcasm, just pure silence. She refused to speak.

"We need to talk about what I saw in your room," Helen began.

"I'm not talking to anyone in this house," Daria replied.

"Damn it Daria we are going to talk about this right now!"

"Listen," she growled and stood, "nothing happened and and nothing was going to happen."

"Do you expect me to believe that?"

"No, I expect to not be believed no matter what the hell I say. Do you think I would be stupid enough to have sex with you and dad here?"

"Wouldn't you? That room is almost soundproof accept for the door. We need to fix that..."

"You'd think I'd spread my legs just because I may or may not have a crush on Jane's older brother? what, do you believe that me liking a guy makes me as dumb as Quinn?"

"Hey!" Quinn protested but Daria gave her a death glare that made her shut up.

"Ok then, what would have been worse, Trent laying on the bed as you found him, or me and Jane making out on my bed>?" she asked shocking Helen. "Think on that. I'm out of here." she said and stormed off to her room.

"Uh, is Daria..." Jake began.

"Jake!" Helen exclaimed and he coward back to his food. 'Did I leap to...no, Quinn knows how to handle herself around boys, Daria doesn't. I just wish she could see that.'
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