Foster’s Porn Story: Mobile Chapter 3
A/N: I had “My Happy Ending” stuck in my head at the time, so I had to put it in the is chapter. I don’t own Foster’s, nor do I own Avril Lavigne’s “My Happy Ending”
So much for my happy ending
Wilt and Mary-Linn did everything together. They were best friends. No one could part the two…
…Until Mary-Linn’s thirteenth birthday.
Let’s talk this over
It’s not like we’re dead
Mary-Linn made new school friends, and when new friends were made, old friends were ignored.
Was it something I did?
Was it something you said?
Wilt would always try and follow along with Mary-Linn and her friends, but ended up being dissed and told to go home.
Don’t leave me hangin’ in a city so dead
Held up so high on such a breakable thread
“Why can’t you ever give me space!” A thirteen year old Mary-Linn yelled at her imaginary friend as she dragged him into her room.
“I’m sorry,” Wilt said sadly. “I’m just trying to be your-“
“Friend! I know already!” Mary-Linn yelled. “But I want some time to spead with my new friends. Why can’t you let me do that?”
“But, you said we’d always be friends and we’d do everything together. You said that when we were watching that Foster’s commercial.”
“That was when I was like ten or eleven. I’m older now for God’s sake! You should be happy I haven’t sent you to that Foster’s place.”
Wilt winced and squirmed a little.
“So if you wouldn’t mind,” Mary-Linn continued. “just bug off!”
Mary-Linn stormed out of her bedroom, slamming the door and leaving Wilt there, sitting alone.
You were all the things I thought I knew
And I thought we could be
Things weren’t great for Wilt at that time. He didn’t think things could get worse…
…But when Mary-Linn turned seventeen, things went from bad to worse.
You were everything, everything that I wanted
Mary-Linn started becoming even more mean and violent to Wilt then ever. He usually tried to keep his distance from her when she was angry.
We were meant to be, supposed to be
But we lost it
Mary-Linn’s “friends” started inviting her to parties. There she would drink and drink and drink.
All of the memories so close to me just fade away
All this time you were pretending
So much for my happy ending
Wilt sat in front of the TV, watching a basketball game. He was all alone. Mary-Linn was at yet another party and her parents were out too.
“Thank God Mary-Linn’s not here.”
Suddenly, Wilt heard the door slam shut.
“Oh crap!” He said outloud, clicking the TV off. He tried to run up stairs, but it was too late
“Hey Wilt.” Mary-Linn slurred, grinning stupidly at him. Wilt frozed and stared at her. “How ya been doin’ buddy.”
“You’re drunk…” He whispered. This wasn’t the first time she’d come home like this.
“Well no duh smart guy!” Mary-Linn yelled, almost falling over. Wilt ran over a caught her.
“I better get you to bed.” He said, trying to pick her up.
“No way, I can do it myself jerko!” Mary-Linn yelled, struggling to get away.
“I’m sorry M.L. but you’re in no shape to-“
“LEMME GO! I’LL CALL THE POLICE!” She screamed, kicking voilently.
“Mary-Linn! Stop! I just want to get you to bed.”
“I said lemme go!” She screamed again, and without a warning, she grabbed a pocket knife out of her pocket and stabbed Wilt in both checks. He gave a small cry out in pain, letting Mary-Linn fall to the ground. Mary-Linn scrambled up and ran off, leaving Wilt sitting there, bleeding.
Things were about to get EVEN worse though…
You’ve got your dumb friends
I know what they say
They tell you I’m difficult
But so are they
Wilt sighed as he lay under Mary-Linn’s bed. Mary-Linn’s parents were out (again) and she decided she have a “little” party here. Wilt knew she was gonna get drunk again, that’s why he was hiding. He wanted to stay as far away from her as he could.
“Wilt! Where are ya?” Mary-Linn’s voice was heard. Wilt gasped.
“Why is she looking for me? What does she want from me? Why can’t see just leave me alone?”
But they don’t know me
Do they even know you?
All the things you hide from me
All the shit that you do
“Wilt! Where are ya, ya tall red bastard? I’ll find ya ya know.”
“Oh please don’t let her be drunk this time.” Wilt begged over and over in his mind.
You were all the things I thought I know
And I thought we could be
Wilt heard the bedroom door open.
“I know ya in here Wilty. There’s no point in hidin’. I’ll find ya anyway.”
“Don’t find me. Don’t find me.”
Mary-Linn bent down and looked under the bed. She grinned.
“Hi-ya Wilt.” She slurred (of course).
“Oh God no. No!”
Wilt bit down on his lip and tried to force a grin.
“Um, hey M.L.” Wilt said to the drunken woman. Angerly, Mary-Linn grabbed Wilt by the neck and pulled him out, making him choke a little,
You were everything, everything that I wanted
We were meant to be, supposed to be
But we lost it
“Don’t ya eva’ call me M.L. again, ya got that?” She screamed right in his face. Wilt gave a fast nod, trying not to gag at her beer-breath.
All of the memories so close to me just fade away
All this time you were pretending
So much for my happy ending
“Good.” She said, grinning. “Now anyway, my friends wanna meet ya and haf a little talk with ya. How’s that sound ta ya? Ya wanna come ta the party with us?”
“No, it’s okay.” Wilt said, his eyes darting back and forth. “Maybe I can meet them some other time.”
“Too bad!” She yelled. “Ya are comin’ with me!”
“Okay, okay!” Wilt replied as he scrambled up to his feet. He knew if he tried to deny her again, he would get hurt.
“Good.” She said, giving an ugly grin. With that, she grabbed Wilt’s arm and practically dragged the poor imaginary friend down the stairs
It’s nice to know that you were there
Thanks for acting like you cared
And making me feel like I was the only one
When the two got down the stairs, Wilt looked around. There were so many teenagers and young adults there, partying, drinking, and doing many other things, each and every one of them completely drunk or stoned. Wilt made a face, the house reeked of beer, sweat and urine.
“Hey, guys!” Mary-Linn yelled, causing everyone to turn and look at her. “Meet my good ol’ frien’ Wilt!”
Wilt gave nervous smile and waved. At that moment, a girl, maybe fifteen or sixteen, walked over to him.
“Hey there.” The girl slurred. “You a virgin still? If ya are I can change that.”
“Um…” Wilt stuttered, backing away from the girl.
“This is Juul, Wilt.” Mary-Linn said, walking over to Wilt. “She’s my best friend Kristen’s lil’ sista’.”
Wilt gave a fake smile and nodded.
“Um, that’s great, but, um, I’m just going to bed now, okay?”
Wilt turned to walked upstairs, but felt a hand grab his arm.
“Oh no ya don’t Wilty.”
It’s nice to know we had it all
Thanks for watching as I fall
And letting me know we were done
“Stay here wit’ us Wilty.”
“No, Mary-Linn that’s okay but I’m really tired and-“
“NO YOU STAY!” She screamed in his face, surprising him. The imaginary managed to shake himself out of the shock.
“No Mary-Linn,” He said, standing up straight. “I don’t want to stay.”
“That’s it!” Mary-Linn yelled. With one huge blow, she punched Wilt into the chest. He fell down in pain, holding his chest. Mary-Linn growled and punched him again. Wilt groaned.
“All I’m tryin’ ta do is ta be nice ta ya!” Mary-Linn cried out at him. “This is how ya thank me?”
“I’m sorry.” He wimpered, holding his legs to his chest.
You were everything, everything that I wanted
“I’m sick of ya!” The teenager screamed. “Ya neva’ thanked me for what I’ve did for ya!”
The girl gave a grin.
“I’m gonna teach you a lesson ya won’t forget!”
With that, Mary-Linn called two boys over. It may have been a long shot, but Wilt was sure those young men were a couple of the same boys who were picking on Mary-Linn when she was seven.
“Boys, hold ’em down.” Mary-Linn ordered the men to do as she walked away. They nodded and grabbed Wilt by the arms, holding him down. Wilt squirmed.
“Ya neva’ gonna forget this, losa’.” Mary-Linn said walking back in with a rolling pin. With one swift move of her arm, she wacked one of his eyes with the rolling pin. He gave yelp in pain, blood blurring his view.
“Mary-Linn, I’m sorry. Stop hurting me please.”
We were meant to be, supposed to be
But we lost it
“Juul, hand me the knife.” Mary-Linn order the younger girl. The young teen nodded and handed her a cleaver off the table. Wilt’s good eye widen.
“Um, Mary-Linn, what are you going to do with that?”
“Something you REALLY won’t forget.”
All of the memories so close to me just fade away
“Hold out one arm boys.” Mary-Linn ordered the men. One nodded and stretched out Wilt’s left arm. Mary-Linn grinned and approached Wilt, holding the knife high in the air. Wilt knew what she was going to do.
All this time you were pretending
“Oh God, please Mary-Linn don’t do it. I’m sorry! Please don’t!”
“Don’t worry Wilty, it’ll all be ova soon!”
Wilt squirmed and wiggled, but he knew it was no use. All he could do was close his eyes as he heard the sickening CHOP and felt a horrible pain go through his left arm.
So much for my happy ending
Poor Wilty. Next chapter soon.