Helena slowly walked back up to Angelica, closed her cellphone, and looked her up and down. Settling on her face Helena smiled….”I can see some of Tina in you..so
what have they told you”   Angelica could sense the danger, everything in her screamed to leave to end it to not go on. But this had become to tantalizing. She read about mysteries
well for crissakes here was one, Angie the Detective had cracked something, something was aboutt o be revealed. Angie squirmed with excitement….and fear. “no…they haven’t
told me anything, nevermind how i know”  Helena smiled at this…”well i can see Bette raised you too….im happy fro them really”  “so like, how do you know them, why dont you come by
our house if your a friend?”    “love im not a friend, im the enemy…”   Angelica frowned at this, but it made sense with the way Bette was behaving. “so like…what did you do?”  “i dont
know if i should tell you, it might…….”   “i can handle it, its the past right?”   “it’s more like a rivalry, and i guess i’ll be getting the last word”   “you wre rivals with mom? i mean Tina?”
Helena smiled again at this, a glazed sort of look went in her eyes as if remembering soemthing far in the past. “no….i loved your mother, but Bette got her back?”   “what does that mean…..”
“it means….Bolloacks i’ll just say it it’s not like we’re gonna meet again….Bette cheated on tina while she was pregnant with you, Tina went with me until Bette changed i suppose and
Tina went back…quite a story actually”  Angelica didn’t even say anything. She was so stupid, Angelica berated herself for talking to this woman…play detective…bullshit. Pandora’s Box
exploded in her pretty little face. Helene looked at her watch…”well i should be going….” Angie turned around, convinced the world had just ended. “hey…what’s your name?”  angelica
turned and looked at Helena Peabody for the very last time, the buzz of traffic fell deaf on her ears.  “crawl away and die you ugly ***** you fucked up slag”

An eternity passed as Angelica made her way slowly down the sidewalk.

 The conversation was brief. Both persons went seperate ways, Helena frightened by Angie’s words, not the words, the malice in them . Angelica walked only a few steps before having to
sit on a concrete step close to the coffeeshop Bette was at, in fact Angie could see her ordering. The conversation was that brief. She felt weird. This was as unfamiliar as anything
could be, God it was hard to be good. Being good had wrung the passion right out of her, with this added burden it felt like she had become a zombie. The perfect picture, the perfect
solid picture she had believed in for so long was now gone. Solid…..bullshit. Angelica was not that stupid however, the past was the past and she didn’t want to waste brain cells
agaonizing over actions done before she was even born. But the glossiness of those she looked up too was now a hurtful one. Tina had become increasingly more warmer in
Angie’s eyes up until now, at that moment Angie thought her mom was such a…something. Letting that venomous snake ***** her. And Bette…..Bette had always been Angie’s hero,  even
though angie was unshakable in her love….Bette had now became painfully real.