Status: Completed :)
Ain't No Rest for the Wicked
VIII.
"M-Molly," he stuttered. His pupils were nearly as wide as his entire eye. "What...What are you doing here?"
The blonde shrugged her shoulders. "Came to pay mother a quick visit," she replied curtly.
Bryant smiled and wrung his hands together, his eyes gleaming with the desperate need for another fix. "Can you...Do you think you can get me some?" he asked softly. "I used up the last of my stash the last time I hit."
"You're broke."
"So?"
"So nobody gets anything for free," Molly replied coldly. "Pay up or you don't get shit."
"But I'm your brother, doesn't that count for anything, Molly?" Bryant pleaded.
The blonde shrugged her shoulders. "Came to pay mother a quick visit," she replied curtly.
Bryant smiled and wrung his hands together, his eyes gleaming with the desperate need for another fix. "Can you...Do you think you can get me some?" he asked softly. "I used up the last of my stash the last time I hit."
"You're broke."
"So?"
"So nobody gets anything for free," Molly replied coldly. "Pay up or you don't get shit."
"But I'm your brother, doesn't that count for anything, Molly?" Bryant pleaded.