The Anderson Girls knew that they had been tricked the instant that Dennis closed the door on them. As he walked away, they all screamed that they demanded to be let back in, banging on the glass.716Please respect copyright.PENANAjMLbwySNxu
“Open the door!” Callie screamed.
“Get back here!” Robbie screamed.
“You son of a bitch!” Lily screamed.
“Let us in!” Elsie screamed.
“We’ll tell our Mommy on you!” Poppy screamed.
“You poor piece of crap!” Heidi screamed.
“Open the goddamn door!” Dory screamed.
“Open the goddamn door!” Molly screamed.
Of course, Dennis did not open the door. The girls all soon realized that he wasn’t returning. They then started to scream for someone else to open the door, still banging on the glass.
“Somebody open the door!” Callie screamed.
“Please!” Robbie screamed.
“Elliott! Let us in!” Lily shouted.
“Help!” Elsie screamed.
“Mommy!” Poppy screamed.
“We’re trapped outside!” Heidi screamed.
“Can anybody hear us?!” Dory screamed.
“Can anybody hear us?!” Molly screamed.
Nobody could hear the girls. The music in the living room was much too loud (Carter’s screams could be heard from the basement because the hallway leading to the basement was actually closer than the back door). Kathleen especially could not hear the girls’ screams. She was too focused on giving her son a giant hug, which she hadn’t done for several years.
The Anderson Girls started screaming as loud as they possibly can. They started to jump up and down, stomping their feet on the porch.
But the stomping of their feet on the porch turned out to be too much for their high heels. After the girls stomped several times, the backs of their heels all snapped. This caused them to topple backwards off of the porch.
Right into a large mud puddle.
The mud puddle was so deep that the girls all sank underneath upon falling into it. They all crawled out of the puddle and staggered to their feet, covered from head to toe in the dripping mud.
“Ewwww!!” Callie screamed.
“Oh, my God! This is so gross!” Robbie screamed.
“My dress is ruined!” Lily screamed.
“My hair! My beautiful hair!” Elsie screamed.
“I can’t find my bow!” Poppy screamed.
“Oh, no! Not my heels!” Heidi screamed.
“We are going to be in so much trouble!” Dory screamed.
Molly had been lucky. She was not wearing high heels, so she didn’t fall in the mud. She remained on the porch, staring at her sisters as they pathetically tried to clean the mud off of themselves. Molly started to point at them and laugh.
As the girls all started to shout angrily, Dory suddenly got an awkward look on her face. She began to run her hands through her muddy hair at the speed of light.
"NO!!" Dory screamed, crouching down and digging through the puddle. "NO!! NO!! NO!! NO!!"
"What the hell is wrong with you?!" Callie shouted at her.
Dory stood up. After a short pause, she spoke.
"I...lost it," She said.
"What?!" Lily shouted.
"Lost what?!" Callie shouted.
"Gr...Grandma's ribbon," Dory said weakly.
All of the girls (including Molly) gasped.
"WHAT?!" Elsie shouted.
"NO!!" Lily shouted.
"You can't be freaking serious!" Robbie shouted.716Please respect copyright.PENANA26186e9GbR
"NO!!" Callie shouted. "NO!! HOW...COULD YOU?!!"
"How could you?!" Molly shouted.
After another brief pause, Dory began to bawl loudly. The rest of the girls instantly joined her.
After the girls cried for over three minutes, Callie's marched towards Dory. Her muddy, teary face was twisted with anger.
“You…BITCH!!” Callie screamed in Dory's face.
"What?!" Dory screamed.
"We were supposed to take care of that ribbon!! We were supposed to keep it safe!! And now it's gone!! AND IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!!"
"Yeah!" The rest of the girls shouted, walking towards Dory.
"My fault?!" Dory shouted.
"'I'm the leader so I get to wear it,'" Callie said, imitating Dory. "If we had kept it safe like we all wanted, this never would have happened!!"
"It's not my fault Dennis locked outside! It's his fault this happened, not mine!"
"Oh shut your goddamn mouth!" Callie screamed. "It's your freaking fault! IT'S YOUR FREAKING FAULT!!"
"Yeah!" The rest of the girls shouted.
"NO IT ISN'T!!" Dory screamed. "IT'S DENNIS' FAULT!!"
"YES IT FREAKING IS!!" Callie shrieked. "If we had kept it safe, it wouldn't have gotten lost!! Dennis doesn't even freaking know about the ribbon!! You did!! This is your fault!! You…BITCH!!"
Callie brutally shoved Dory, who fell down on her butt in the mud puddle. Dory was about to scream, but stopped as soon as she saw what she saw next.
All of the girls started to slowly walk towards her. All of their fists were clenched.
Dory sat in the mud puddle, wide-eyed. She had a very scared feeling about what was about to happen.
“No, please,” Dory said, hugging her legs to her chest. “Stop, I…I’m your leader.”
The girls all pounced on Dory and attacked her like there was no tomorrow. They punched her, they kicked her, they scratched her with their long nails, they pulled her hair, and they tore her dress to pieces. Mud was flying everywhere.
“NO!! NO!!” Dory shrieked as the girls attacked her. “OWWW!!! PLEASE!! STOP IT!! THAT HURTS!! THAT HURTS!! AHHH!! STOP!! I’M BLEEDING!! I’M BLEEDING!! OWW!! OW! OW!! NOOOO!!! NOT THE DRESS!! NOT THE DRESS!! PLEASE!! NOT MY DRESS!! NOOOOO!! NOOOOO!! AHHHH!!!! OWWW!!! OWW!! SOMEBODY HELP ME!! SOMEBODY HELP MEEEE!!! AHHHHHHHH!!”
Molly was quite amused at the sight of the girls beating Dory up. She sat down on the porch and watched the event take place.
“You go, girls!” Molly shouted. “Kick her ass!”
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