Fan Fiction
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lost girls – (Chapter: hope this is better)
A divorced mother, Christine Davies and her two teenage daughters Ashley and Kyla move to live with Christine’s father in the small California town of Santa Carla. Santa Carla is plagued by problems such as a motorcycle gang and unexplained disappearances. Every where u look there is a poster of someone missing form old people to as young as babies.
Driving To Santa Carla
Kyla Keep going.
Christine Hey, I liked that song.
Ashley Keep going, Mom.
Christine How about this?
Ashley Hang on.
Radio voiceI don’t see any boogeymen or nasty guys.
Ashley Keep going, Mom. You want to switch the band? Keep going!
Christine Wait. That’s from my era!
Christine We’re almost there!
Kyla What’s that smell?
Christine That’s the ocean air.
Kyla Smells like someone died.
Christine look, Guys, I know the last year hasn’t been easy, but I
think you’re really going to like living in Santa Carla.
At the Beach
Kyla Mom, there’s an amusement park right on the beach.
(Ashley turns to a guy and asks)
Ashley Any jobs around here?
A man Nothing legal.
At Grandpa’s house
Kyla Come on, Nanook. (Kyla’s dog)
Christine(trying to wake the old man up ) Dad? Dad?
Ashley Looks like he’s dead.(takeing a closer look) No, he’s just a deep sleeper.
Kyla If he’s dead, can we go back to Phenix? (asking hopefully)
Grandpa (waking up) Playin’ dead. And from what I heard, doin’ a damn good job of it, too.
Ashley ( looking outside) This is a pretty cool place.
Kyla For the Texas Chain-Saw Massacre.
Ashley Come on, ky, give Mom a break.
Kyla What’s wrong with this picture? There’s no TV. Have you
seen a TV? I haven’t seen a TV, ash . You know what it
means when there’s no TV? NO MTV.
Ashley kyla, we are flat broke.
Grandpa Christine, you’re the only woman I ever knew who didn’t improve
her situation by getting divorced.
Christine I know. But a big legal war wasn’t going to improve
anybody’s situation. We’ve all been through enough. Anyway,
I was raised better than that.
(Ashley chaseing kyla round)
Grandpa Ouch. My hair.
Kyla Mom, you gotta help me.
Christine Hey, guys, no running in the house!
( the girls running into a room with lots of stuffed dead animals)


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