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CAUGHT!!!!	By : Ramsey Category: +1 through F > Daria Views: 16278 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It was like a great army was marching down the halls of Lawndale high. A great force to be reckoned with and everyone could feel it. The great power in the perverse mixture of the leader and her followers.

Something was very wrong in the state of Lawndale it seemed and everyone stepped back from the advancing group.

Jane led the way as the Fashion club followed her down the corridors of their school. People stared in blank wonder at this site. The self proclaimed outcast, Jane lane was leading the four fashion vixens out of the school on some quest that must mean great importance for this colossal team up of social super powers!

“Jane,” Tiffany said in a whiny drawl. “Can you slow down? All this walking is making me dizzy.”

“No time, toots!” Jane replied. “Daria’s not in her class so she must be at home.”

“Yeah, she doesn’t have enough of a life to be anywhere else,” Quinn quipped.

“Tiffany, I gotta ask you something,” Jane, said when they were outside of the school and down the road. “How is it that you have enough energy to use a vibrator on yourself but get tired whenever you pick up a pencil?”

“Because,” the words dragging out. “I get energy from masturbating. Its like the only time that I feel really alive.”

Everyone sort of paused to think about what Tiffany had said. Each of them though about the rush they got at the end, the really good kind you can only get from your own knowledgeable hand. Maybe even the added thrill of having someone watch you like Sandi did.

“I guess I cans see that,” Jane said. “But did it ever occur to you that just eating three meals a day could do the same energy?”

“But why would I want to get fat when I can masturbate?”

“Because then it would be better?” Jane asked rhetorically.

“But then I’d be fat!”

Not even bothering to go the ‘your not fat’ route Jane said “then one day you will just get to weak to do it. Or anything sexual!”

Tiffany seemed to think about it (and Jane had to grudgingly admit that she was “thinking”) for a long time, looking herself over and come to a decision.

“Hey,” she said. “Does anybody have any food?”

Once again masturbation saves a life.

They finally got to the Morgendorffer house, Tiffany chewing on a granola bar that Sandi had, and Quinn opened the door.

“Mi casa et su casa,” Quinn said nervously. They all knew why they were there but they still weren’t exactly sure what they were going to do.

“Hey, Daria!” Jane yelled. “You home?”

There was no answer. Jane gave Quinn a worried look.

“So is she home or isn’t she?” Sandi asked impatiently.

Jane glanced at Quinn who said, “She’s probably up in here room, let go.”

Everyone followed Quinn up the carpeted stairs to the second floor. They were headed to Daria’s room when the passed the bathroom and all gasped when they looked inside.

There was Daria, naked, passed out it seemed, but the toilet that had puke inside and some on the bowl. The tears were still fresh around her puffy eyes.

“Jesus Christ! Daria!” Jane exclaimed, running in and hoisting her friend into a sitting position. Daria’s head rolled back, her mouth fell open but her breath came slow and even from her lungs.

“Somebody help me get her out of here,” Jane said to the group. They all looked like rabbits caught in headlights with shock and revulsion. Sandi was the first one to get herself together and come forward. She grabbed Daria’s legs and lifted while Jane got her arms under Daria’s. They picked her up and maneuvered her out of the bathroom and into Daria’s. The three let them pass with Tiffany and Stacy following. Quinn turned back to the mess and shuddered thinking how she was probably going to have to clean it up before mom and dad got home. She lifted a foot and shoed the flush lever, getting rid of at least most of it.

“At least Daria’s aim isn’t that bad,” Quinn muttered to herself before going across the hall with the others.

In the room Jane and Sandi had laid Daria on her bed and covered her with a blanket. She was very pale and seemed to be deep asleep.

“What’s wrong with her?” Stacy asked hysterically, crying.

“I don’t know,” Jane answered. She stoked Daria’s limp hair, feeling like crying herself. Daria looked like she had aged ten years in the couple of hours since she last saw her.

“All this just because she can’t jack herself off? How pathetic.” Sandi sneered from a chair in front of the bed. She had the shoebox on her lap now and it was obvious she was not letting it out of her sight for a moment.

“Sandi just shut the fuck up!” Jane shouted, anger boiling inside her.

“Why?” Sandi shot back. “It’s the truth. Look at her. She found out that everyone does something that she cant and she completely shuts down. She’s always wanting to be different and when she sees that she truly is she upchucks and just falls asleep. That’s what happened and you know it.”

Jane hated Sandi but she also hated herself because she knew that she was right. When Daria spouted about being different it was always on her terms, now something way beyond her control had come up and she was hiding.

Silence ensued as they all looked at the broken girl sleeping on the bed and wondered when or if she would wake up.
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