The Sisterhood of Night Page #5

job, and we might have to move.

I'm scared for my brother.

I had an abortion.

Sometimes I tell my

mom I'm with my friends and

I drive to the city alone.

Most of the

time I feel invisible.

When I write poems,

I try to think like God.

I want to change the world.

I lost my virginity.

My spirit is a song.

No one's ever going to kiss me.

I wish my mom

would die - or get better.

For my first time,

I want to be in love,

not just have sex.

I've been afraid

to say this until now,

I love Jeff Johns.

I miss my mom.

Why's she coming

with us to the party?

Why are you coming?

Shut up!

I want her to.

We'll let her go

after the party.

Yeah, she's still

pretty drugged out.

What a freak!

We're witches! Okay?

What's going on?

No! No! No!

Travis - please!

Just let me go home!

What

are you going to do with that?

It's already done!

Dad?

Are you there? This is Lavinia.

This recording?

I can't sleep.

I just wish it were tomorrow.

Please hurry.

She's not... she's not breathing.

She's not moving,

I don't know what happened.

Lavinia?

We're

standing outside St. John's

church in Kingston, New York

where Lavinia Hall's funeral

will be taking place in an hour.

Lavinia Hall is the

fifteen-year-old high school

student who took her

own life last week.

- You got it?

- Yep.

Dear God...

Will you do something for me?

Yeah. Anything.

I'm sorry, Mary.

I'm so sorry!

I... lied

about that night.

I just wanted

to be in The Sisterhood.

Mary saw me.

Then they just

walked me out of the woods.

Please.

I could just tell

everyone everything!

And then you wouldn't be able

to meet in the woods anymore.

I was so mad.

I fell.

I cut my hand.

And that was it.

I should have helped Lavinia,

but I was too scared.

I'm so sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Emily was wrong to lie.

But she helped me speak out.

And her blog helped

me find so many other girls

who needed to speak their truth.

Hi.

Hi, Mrs. Hall.

That's her song

for the Variety Show.

"L' Espirits Des Animaux"

Spirit Animals.

I think we should do

the dance. For Lavinia.

So this is your secret spot?

Yeah.

What are you doing?

Can I do it too?

I changed my mind

I don't wanna do it anymore.

You don't have to, Henry.

Ah, hi

Gong-Gong. I was just...

Catherine.

You're here.

Yeah.

Oh baby.

What did you do to

your beautiful hair?

Sweet dreams.

I love you, baby.

I love you too.

"The girls of The

Sisterhood shut out the

noise in their lives by sharing

their deepest dreams, pains

and desires, then renewing

their bond of friendship

through silence."

You look like

a white wolf warrior.

You look like

a David Bowie bird.

Catherine.

Ready?

The Sisterhood continues

to surface in new towns

as the secret is passed on.

We long to remain mysterious.

To evade definition.

Tell us, you cry.

Tell us everything and

then we will forgive you.

But we do not wish to

tell you everything.

This is our secret.

Hence our silence.

We plunge into secrecy.

As in to black smoke.

To disappear.

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