Ginger Snaps 2: Unleashed Page #2
with a fresh set of these distinct
leaves.
...backyard in Southern Ontario
have grown at an enormous rate...
I think it is called the Manitoba...
Wolfsbane.
What are you doing in here?
It's amazing the things you'll find in
this place at night.
- Are you gonna give that to me?
- Mmm-hmm.
But I get to do it.
And I get to chose where.
- Why?
- I bet you were one of those girls
that always asked her mom "Why?"
"Mom, it's cold out, why?"
"Mom, it's dark out, why?"
I need that.
Why?
- Give it to me.
- Okay.
But it has to be in a place no one
else will see.
Pull down your pants.
F*** you.
That was way out of line.
Good night, Brigitte.
Why do all the ones that get killed
have tattoos?
"Why was he so anxious to get rid of
her?"
Because it was past her bedtime.
Let's go.
Cover your ears to his lies, Rocky.
"Late at night, in secret chambers
he carried out his reign of moral
terror."
Isn't that mortal terror?
No.
Oh, good boy.
Come here.
Abducted!
Yes, maybe that's it, we were abducted
by aliens.
And they've taken us back to their
planet
and put us in some kind of zoo.
But there's a sign that says,
- "Don't eat the humans"...
- Making up more childhood sexual abuse?
Sticks and stones, fatso.
...unless they're feeding us.
Why wouldn't they want to fatten us up
before the slaughter?
Unless they are feeding us and we just
don't know it!
...And they're just waiting and
watching...
Ping!
Oh!
This is getting so boring.
It's an ancient game,
the throwing of pennies at the local
moron or midget.
I can't see the TV.
I said I can't see the TV!
Would you like me to throw you at her
head?
What are you doing?
Wow!
Vicious, yet constrained.
That's noble, considering what you
could have done to her.
Next time I'd recommend smashing
Beth-Ann's head
against Koral's like a cymbal or a
battering ram.
- But there's always next time...
- Get lost.
When you close your eyes, is it hell
you see?
The faster you heal, the closer he
gets, B.
Or is that the closer he gets, the
faster you heal?
Oooh, here's a good one.
"At the dawn of darkness there was a
goddess of night
who walked the hills with a shepherd's
stick
and a pack of wild hounds.
The hounds"...
oh, they were from hell...
..."would do her evil deeds and she
wouldn't lift a finger."
"Her finger... it was finely jeweled
with baby's teeth."
There you are.
I'm on lunch duty.
You didn't like it when Tyler came
into your room, did you?
The others do.
He tells me everything.
We have an understanding.
- Do you turn at the full moon?
- You watch too many horror movies.
I'm not allowed to watch horror
movies,
or technically, to read comics.
Or to eat foods with gluten...
I'm too impressionable.
- Why doesn't that surprise me?
- Well, not the gluten thing...
that'sjust digestive.
Your ear.
Get out!
I know where Tyler keeps his stash.
I said, get out!
Ginger?
We really need to talk.
These last few days
I have been feeling very left out,
watching you hang out with all your
cool, new friends.
It's starting.
So it is.
Well, you have two options then, don't
you?
Either give in, or give up.
It only dies if you do.
I'm not gonna die.
Ugh.
Here you go.
Can I watch?
Go away, please.
Shh.
Hey!
and I'll tell Alice where you keep
your comics.
Are you sniffing me?
I need it.
Yeah, you said that before.
Why'd you have to go and do this?
I made a mistake.
Please give it to me.
No.
There has to be consequences to our
actions
or there is no order.
And there has to be order in a place,
or things get very, very confused.
I said... I need it.
Save it for group.
Welcome to rehab, baby.
You're starting to understand, aren't
you?
How it all starts with wanting?
What were you thinking when he was in
that stall with you?
Because even I... really... was shocked.
I wanted the monkshood.
- I just...
- I just...
What did you want when he was pushing
up against you?
You're starting to figure it out,
aren't you?
How it all starts innocently enough,
today you want to f*** him...
tomorrow you want to bite a hole in
his sternum.
Think of these life skills
filling an imaginary backpack,
ready to hit the road anytime you do.
Close your eyes.
I am wiping all you've ever been,
all the names you've ever been called.
Names you've called yourselves...
that's ancient history.
Actually, it's not even history,
because what you're experiencing is
the world
for the very first time.
Think of the structure below,
the wood and metal that supports you.
And once your hand is in position
on your clitoris
we'll begin with a gentle,
counterclockwise rotation.
Mmm.
Experiment...
with rhythm.
Find your own.
Visualize the chest of a stranger
as his gaze penetrates you.
Now you are grabbing what's inside
him.
His heart.
The meat.
The sinewy muscle.
Does he scream as you are ripping his
tender flesh?
Oh yes.
And his blood...
it warms your throat.
Great form, B.
Brigitte?
Are you okay, Brigitte?
Beneath the skin
The beast within
Dieing to be
Beneath the stars
Tears and scars
Healing when
10 minutes to lockup.
I want you to come and see me.
I'm right here.
In my room.
That would be against the rules.
Please?
Do you smile?
What?
Can you smile?
See...
you smile at the world,
and the world will smile right back at
you.
You should be getting back to your
room.
Wll you come?
Rocky!
Look what I have!
Rocky!
Rocky?
Rocky?
Just leave it for him.
You don't look happy.
Are you gonna make me smile again?
Have you ever considered another
occupation?
You know what?
I am quite happy playing the small,
but vital role here at the care
facility.
I think it's 'cause
I'm a people person.
So, what is this stuff, anyways?
Does it matter?
Not really.
What's with that?
I have a great sense of smell.
Weird.
There's this vein down here
that is very private.
So you shave?
Well, I think that'sjust great.
Here you go.
Rocky!
Rocky?
Rocky!
Huh?!
Check back in on you in a half hour.
What?
"Rocky runs. Rocky plays.
Rocky misses the good old days."
Why'd you do it?
He wasn't doing anything to you.
I did not do that.
I told them not to leave him alone
outside...
he'd be vulnerable to all the dangers
of the night...
of which you're the worst.
How could I have done that?
I can't even get out of my room.
I don't know.
You... you move through walls or
something.
Ghost, if I could move through walls,
do you think I'd be in here?
This is important, where did you find
him? Outside?
By the back of the crematorium wall,
in the abandoned section.
- It found me.
- What found you?
I have to get out of here.
I can get you out.
What did you just say?
I know a way out,
through the vents.
But you have to take me with you.
I'll knock in a while.
Ghost? Ghost?
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