Post by DELILAH ROSE HUBBLER on Dec 18, 2010 13:15:23 GMT -5
DELILAH ROSE HUBLER
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DEE , TWENTY-ONE , COLUMBIA STUDENT ,LAUREN
lifes tough, get used to it.
that was what my father always told my brother and i growing up. my name is delilah, but please, call me dee. twenty one years ago, and a few odd months, mintues and hours ago, i was the second born into the hubler family. its pronounce hue-blur. anyway, my twin brother, hugo, was first. hugo and i were the experiment child that turned into two. you see, my mother could never have children due to a fatal accident she had when she was younger. that was where the house-wife mildred klent came in. mildred, carried and delievered us. of course my mother was jealous, what would you expect if a slut was carrying your husbands sperm? id be pretty pissed too, after what happened when we were born.
it was the implication that mildred would be leaving after my brother and i were born, but that was not the case. she stuck around, to help m mother with the load of having twins, however, she wasnt there to help my mothers load, she was there to help my fathers 'load'. what a skank mildred turned out to be. and unfortunately, my mother was trapped. trapped in a relationship she didnt want to leave, because of my brother and i. later on in life she told hugo and i that the only reason she stayed with that man was because of us, she grew up with out a father, and didnt want us to deal with that 'pain'. but in all honesty, i wouldve rather grew up without the sick pervert.
the man was a freak. when milred finally decided to leave, he then focused on my friends, constantly asking when they were coming over, and the one in particular, penelope, was his favorite. penny was, pretty matured for her age, in more ways then one. so she knew that my father was coming onto her, and it was something she loved, so one thing led toa nother and bam, my father was fucking my best friend. her and i faught about it constantly, and i have no idea why i just sat aside and let her do it whil i watched my mother cry.
i guess its because im a sick, sadistic little bitch. my mother, is the weakest person i know. anyway, after he grew bored with penny, he started to notice that i was maturing, in more ways then one as well. but the only thing in his way from having his fun with me, was my boyfriend, jaxon. jaxon lived next door, he was the freak kid, turned popular at school, and i fell in love with him.my father hated the boy, with a passion. he hated him because i loved him more then i loved my father.
i never thought that i could hurt so much, until my father killed him. some would say my father is psycho, i just say he loved us a little too much. where was my mother during all this you ask? she was off fucking the business man down the road. my brother you ask? he was fucked up on drugs and in rehab, and of course my little sister that came later on, was living with our grandmother who knew she couldnt let abby see the anger that was happening.
after jax died, i was never the same. i became angry, bitter, cold in a way. i turned to drugs, sex and being high all the time. drinking was never an interest for me. after the muder my father was placed in jail, where he eventually killed himself in some bizarre way. now, its just me, my brother, abby and our whack job, drug addited whore of a mother, who yet again is pregnant with the business man's hild. who might i mention, is still married and has three kids my age? well, what did you expect.
and here i am, in columbia university, studying social servie works. it is my goal in life to help fucked up kids get out of their fucked up families, before they turn out like me. a drug, sex addited freak.
her history is somewhat based off the movie, AMERICAN BEAUTY
