Nothing Left to Fear Page #3

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blah, blah, blah.

Oh, please.

No, seriously, dude, you know

how Mom gets about that sh*t.

None for me, thanks,

but when Mom kills you,

- I'll take your purple sweater.

- Fine.

Mm, so good.

Are you okay?

Mary!

Oh, sh*t.

Oh, my God.

Jesus.

- Are you okay?

- What was that?

I have no idea.

Eww.

Oh.

I can't believe this came out.

- I know.

- Holy sh*t.

F***.

Hi. What are you

doing here?

I told you I was gonna take you

around and show you some stuff.

Oh, yeah.

I just didn't know

you meant today.

Is today bad?

No. Come in.

What happened?

You have no idea.

- Who puts a tooth in a cake?

- Tell me about it.

It cut the crap

out of the roof of my mouth.

This is one of

old Mrs. Gordon's cakes.

A nice lady,

but she's almost 95.

Let's just say you're lucky

this is all you found.

Lucky?

There. No more cake.

So are you ready to go?

Um...

Just go, Becca.

I'm fine. Go. Escape.

- Are you sure?

- Yeah. I'll be fine.

A little weirded out,

but I'm fine.

Okay

Bye.

So, not that this hasn't been great,

it has,

but is there anything

to actually do in town?

This isn't exactly

the big city.

I know it's not the big city,

but there's gotta be something.

There really isn't anything to do.

Well, I mean,

could you give me a chance

to figure that out for myself maybe?

Please?

Fine.

So how long

have you lived here?

I don't know.

A long time.

I guess

you're used to it then...

the whole country thing.

No, you never really

get used to it.

You just sort of adapt.

I wasn't exactly thrilled

about moving here,

but it's kind of nice.

- Afternoon.

- Hello.

I should probably get you home.

What?

I thought we were having fun.

It's not that.

It's just it's getting late.

I don't want your parents worrying.

Oh, please.

Noah.

Noah, Pastor Kingsman

is looking for you.

Tell him I'll be there

in a few.

He wants you now.

I've got to go home.

Home?

You live with Pastor Kingsman?

Noah.

I'll explain later.

Are you gonna be okay

getting home, young lady?

Yeah, sure.

Noah.

Noah.

Has the choice been made?

Noah.

I know you're probably

scared right now.

But you can do this.

You're prepared for this.

You can do it, son.

I'm not your son.

And you have no idea

how I'm feeling right now.

You're right.

I wouldn't pretend to know

how you're feeling.

But you knew

this day was coming.

And there can be

no mistakes... none.

Humble yourself

before the Lord, Noah.

We are His servants.

We are here to do His will.

We should not question

what is beyond our understanding.

Put aside your weaknesses,

and He will give you strength.

Do not get close to them...

to any of them, to her.

Here.

Who is it?

The younger sister... Mary.

- Was it delicious?

- It was delicious.

Yeah, it was delicious.

Oh, hi, honey.

Look, I left a plate for you

in the oven.

How was your day?

Did you have fun?

Rebecca has a boyfriend.

Rebecca has a boyfriend.

He's not my boyfriend.

Well, I sure hope not.

You've only known him a few hours.

- Where's Mary?

- She's upstairs.

She hasn't been

feeling well all day.

Oh, yeah, no problem.

Don't worry about it.

You're welcome for that plate

I left for you in the oven.

Oh, you think that's funny,

do you?

Ooh, wow, you look like sh*t.

Thanks. I feel like sh*t.

How's your mouth?

Eh, it's okay.

How was your date with Romeo?

Fine, until that weird

Mason guy found us

and told him to go home.

Guess where home is.

He lives with Mason?

Pastor Kingsman.

What?

Yeah, exactly.

It was weird.

Nice but weird.

Okay, why don't you start

with the nice?

I don't think I can stomach

the weird just yet.

You do know we have

two separate rooms now, right?

Sorry. I was just so tired.

I didn't feel like...

Walking all the way

down the hall.

Oh, you poor thing.

All that flirting with that Noah guy

must have really taken a toll on you.

Ha-ha.

You feeling better?

Eh, a little bit.

But I've got to get out of this house.

So come on, get up.

Let's go into town,

check out the boys.

I need a little fun.

- What are you doing?

- No, no, it's good.

Oh, no, that doesn't look

very good at all, actually.

- Easy now. Easy.

- What's with all the cookies?

Well, they are supposed to be

for the festival,

if your dad doesn't ruin

them all.

Hey, easy.

I'm trying my best.

Honey, yuck.

Don't give him

all of your mistakes.

- No, no, this is not a mistake.

- He is gonna get sick.

So are you sure

you're gonna make it?

Yeah, I'm fine.

It just hurts to eat.

- Okay, but I want to get out of here.

- I know.

- A masterpiece.

- I'm watching you. That looks...

I'm gonna go to the park

with Pastor Kingsman.

That sounds like

a really good idea, honey.

Yeah, a pastor needs to be

with his people.

Oh, can me and Mary

go to town too?

'Cause we want to walk around

a little bit.

So nobody's gonna

help me out at all?

- No.

- No.

Fine.

Take your brother.

And get him something

other than a cookie to eat.

All right, come on then.

Let's go.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

- Come on, come on, come on.

- Out of here. Out of here.

All right, you girls,

make yourself useful.

- Help people out.

- Okay, Dad.

- Hello.

- Hello.

- Hello, Pastor.

- How are you?

- Nice to see you.

- Hello to you too.

- Want to help her out?

- Hi.

Hmm.

Okay. Not bad.

He's kind of cute.

10 seconds.

It took you 10 seconds

to find your mark.

It's a gift.

Hi.

What are you doing?

Well, I'm Mary

and this is my sister Rebecca.

- Smooth.

- Shut up.

So have you lived here long?

- Hi.

- Hey.

Why are we hiding?

We're not hiding.

Well, maybe a little bit.

You want to get out of here?

Actually, there's something

I'd like to show you.

- Right now?

- Yeah. Is that cool?

Yeah, sure.

Let me just go tell Mary.

Okay

What, is that

your kissing both?

- No.

- He's really cute.

Um, I think

he just asked me out.

Nice.

Can you cover for me?

Well, I can,

but it's gonna cost you.

All right, fine. At least one

of us is doing all right.

All right, thanks.

- Hey.

- Hey.

Is it weird?

Ls what weird?

Moving away from it all,

away from your home.

My parents seem really happy.

I think they were tired

of the city.

What about you?

Me? I'm fine, I guess.

I mean, it's different,

but it's okay.

Just okay, huh?

So where are we going?

- You'll see.

- Okay.

So you brought me

all the way out here

to show me an old rusty tower?

This is so much more

than an old rusty tower.

Really?

Yeah, really.

I want to show it to you,

but if you're scared...

Oh, you think that rickety old ladder

that climbs, what,

100 feet in the air

is too scary for me?

Please.

Come on.

What, are you chicken?

Come on.

Oh, my God.

This is beautiful.

I told you.

This is where I come when I want

to get away from everything.

It's kind of special to me.

Well, you weren't kidding.

It's amazing.

And you can see

everything from up here.

Makes you feel like

there is a world beyond here.

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