Alena
"So, look who's back!" Alena sneers, "The little faker!" "Whoa, back down, sister!" Lucy retorts. It is the first time I've heard her speak. Her voice is strong and firm.
Alena snorts. "Who are you to go around saying things like that?"
"Hey, Amity is a place of PEACE, if you didn't know that!" Sam glares at Alena.
"And there's the little Erudite junkie with her stupid little glasses!" Alena mocks.
"Hey, leave Sam alone!" I yell. Alena doesn't take any notice. She walks slowly towards Sam, like a tiger waiting for the right moment. Sam stands her ground.
"I...am not Erudite anymore." She says, her chin tipped up and her voice shaking.
"Yeah, sure! I believe you!" Alena says sarcastically. Sam bites her lip. "I'll prove it!" she takes of her glasses and, in one quick jerk, snaps them in half.
"See? I am NOT Erudite, but you, you would fit in perfectly with that pig Jeanine Matthews!"
They glare at each other for a full minute. I hold my breath. Then, just like that, they stop and the argument is over. They turn in opposite directions and we follow Sam back into the Ranch in silence.
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