Meg Griffin

Meg sighed as she walked home from school having missed the bus thanks to the bitch Connie. It was a long walk she sighed unaware that appearing in her bag was a special item. After 30 minutes of walking she finally was home and sighing she went straight up to her room ignoring her mother's call "Where have you been!?" Meg didn't want to deal with it and she got into her room closed the door tossed her bag aside and flopped onto her bed. She laid there face first lamenting her situation. Meg was the girl who tried to be positive in a negative world, tried to be the good kid in a world full of bad ones, and most importantly tried to just do her own thing without worrying about people trying to **** her... but life seemed to have a cruel streak for her and her alone. She got up and went to her bag to get her homework out, as she reached in to grab her papers she felt something... hard... and wooden in her bag. She blinked then grabbed it and held it up... it seemed to be some kind of... wand? "Where the heck did this come from?" she was genuinely confused. She remembered what she had put into her bag and this wasn't it.

She then heard knocking on the door, "Meg!" came the screech of her mother Lois.

Meg growled and standing up walked to the door and opened it, "What!?" she asked.

Lois had her hands on her hips, "Where have you been the bus came by earlier and you weren't there!" she huffed.

Meg rolled her eyes, "Connie threw my bag into the trash so I had to dig it all out and clean it up so I missed the bus." she said.

Lois' eyes softened, "Why didn't you call me to pick you up?" She asked.

Meg scowled she hated this, she hated her family pretending to care for her, when really none of them... or rather only one of them, did. "Tch yeah call you, last time I did that I was at the school for 4 HOURS!" Lois frowned at that, as that had been entirely her fault. She had been getting ready to go when her parents called her asking her for help. After helping them she had forgotten about Meg till Brian reminded her, Meg hadn't said anything but Lois had worried that Meg had become bitter by the situation and this confirmed it.

Lois sighed, "L-Look sweetie I know I haven't been the best parent but I'm trying honey I really am." Meg rolled her eyes.

"Yeah sure, look go away I'll make my own dinner." and she slammed the door, Lois could only lower her eyes in shame.

Meg went to her bed, muttering to herself, "Stupid, worthless, bimbo, floozy!" she snarled, "She doesn't understand me or my situation I just... I just wish...!" she held up her hands in anger as she tried to get the words out...