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"Amber, what are you doing? Anything you could use to cut off your GPS
bangle, cut yourself or hurt others has been taken away until you can be
trusted, Princess. I want you to come to the fruit shop with me hand in
hand and we can buy some tasty fruit together, no need to wear a coat, it
is summertime and people would stare at you," Helen said, taking my hand.
"Oh, and the controller button is set on a 10 and I have it with me so
don't try and escape or call for help or you will get the shock of your
life, young lady." With a firm grip Helen pulled me, her faux daughter,
out onto the pavement.
"Where did she come from?" I wondered. It's as if they knew my every
move. Walking down the street, I tried to silently signal with my eyes at
passersby my need for help. A younger man walked by, glancing around,
looked at me and smiled. When I turned around, I saw his eyes on my rear
end -- and I realized he was checking me out.
Smiling, looking at men wasn't going to get me help. It was going to get
me more problems.
Someone wolf-whistled and Helen rolled her eyes. "Some men are stupid.
But I can't really blame them, you are a very pretty girl." She pulled me
into a fruit shop. "What would you like me to buy for you? Grapes?
Apples? Bananas? There is plenty of choice here."
Hmm....I always liked bananas but now, I felt funny. An apparently cute
girl asking for bananas? Only trouble there. Grapes, too, kind of a fruit
associated with fertility and whatnot. What a minefield just buying fruit
had become! Okay then.. "Apples, please."
Helen gave me three pound coins. "Go up, choose some and buy them. I'll
be right behind you. Be sure to look cute whilst doing it, you like to
look cute," she said quietly so that others could not hear what she was
saying. I take the coins. Look cute? How exactly does one look cute?
Jingling them in my hand, I walk up to the cashier, a male in high
school, and put down the apples. "Could I buy these, please?"
He smiled. "Of course you can." When I had the apples Helen said, "I
think I'll get you some new clothes and jewelery, the kind that all your
friends are wearing. Oh...and you need your ears pierced as well." I
started. "Uh.....what's wrong with the clothing I already have? There is
a huge pile of it!"
"Ok then, I won't buy you new clothes if you don't want them." Helen took
me into the jewelery shop next door. "My daughter Amber here would like
to have her ears pierced."
I jump a little bit at the sudden revelation, and start tugging on
Mummy's elbow. "Mummy, I think I...uh...I changed my mind..." Helen
frowned but realised that she could neither force me nor shock me-there
were too many people around. "I understand. Let's go home." I smile a
little on the inside...she's easier to manipulate than I'd feared.
Returning home, I was ordered to a chair and started leafing through
magazines (again). I thought life would get better, until "Mom" started
quizzing me on Amber's crushes. She had so many, and they changed so
often. I ended up getting almost every question wrong. I knew I'd pay for
that...
"I'm going to make you do a youtube vidio about how much you love Justin
Bieber and what a "belibier" you are. You will wear a Justin Bieber T-
shirt, a necklace with a photo of him on it and plenty of bangles,and
your denim blue jeans and white trainers, and some soft pink lipstick on
your lips. You will tell the camara how much you adore him. Oh, and this
weekend it is your birthday, aren't you so excited about it? You are
going to look so good and have so much fun with your friends." she
says."Just like Amber would have done."
"Wait, is this because of the earring thing? Let's not get carried away.
And for my birthday, do I get my freedom back?" Inside, I'm just thinking
how can I get out a secret message....blink in morse code but i don't
know morse code....what can I do?
"Yes, it is. Those pretty ears should have a pair of gold studs set in
them by now, most girls in the West wear earrings, whatever their
politics and sexuality.And you won't get your freedom back untill you
reach the age of eighteen, that is when you are legally an adult,at
least, and maybe not ever...For now you will be my sweet, pretty, boy
crazy, Bieber-loving, princess of a daughter. You will live her life in
just the way she would have lived it, you will be a perfect double of my
daughter or you will get to know what PAIN really means. Because of you
my daughter is dead, and you don't have any idea of how much I loved her,
do you? And how much I hate it that she is decaying in my back garden.
The only way to soothe the ache in my heart is to have you playing her
role to perfection. Do you understand, faux daughter?"
Shaking a little from "Mom's" intesity, I dryly swallowed and nodded. I
went back to the bedroom and changed...I felt ridiculous with the name of
a no=talent singer emblazoned across my chest in pale pink -- with his
photo underneath! A different photo from the one that hung from my
neck.....
I went back out to the living room, and stood, hands clasped. "Is this
the look you want, Mommy?"
Helen kissed my forehead. "You look perfect. I have some cue cards. For
the next few days I will use them when you make vidios for youtube, when
you talk on the phone to your friends,when you send e-mails. We don't
want you acting oddly or trying in any way to send out a warning that you
are not the pretty daughter that everyone thinks you are, do we? I have
all your passwords and your cellphone so you can't tell anyone who you
really are, not that they would believe you if you did. In time I may
trust you enough to have your cellphone but it will cut off and send out
an alarm if you do not act as the mirror image of Amber in every single
thing you say down it. Let's get the vidio camara rolling, shall we?
Light's, camara, action." She turned the camara on, pointed it at me and
held up a cue card out of camara-shot.
I swallowed and smiled, reading off the first card. "Hi everyone! Well,
today I want to tel you all about the reasons I love, well," and here I
did something humiliating -- I lifted up the necklace to show a portrait
of Bieber. "why I love this guy."
And we were off. Oddly enough, the first few were written out word for
word, and boy were they embarrassing. "And plus, he's like super cute."
Over time though, they reduced to phrases and I found myself filling in
the words. One card merely read "cares value likes fans" and I found
myself saying "and he so cares about his fans and values us and likes
us." It was becoming natural.
Though I was snapped to reality by the last card, that I could barely
keep up my smile for -- "and my birthday is coming soon and I hope I get
tons of Bieber gear! Bye everyone!" I waved as the power on the camera
went off.
Bieber gear? And all this just because I got Amber's crushes wrong?
She took me upstairs and made her watch whilst she uploaded the
humilating vidieo onto Youtube. I was blushing with embarassment."Now we
are going to turn on your Yahoo Messenger, Amber, and you are going to
chat with your close friend Sara with your webcam turned on. I will have
one hand showing you the proper cue cards and the other holding the
controler to that shocking thing I had implanted inside you and I will be
watching you and listening to every single world you say and every
expression on your face. And I will hurt you seriously if you try
anything stupid.Do you understand me,Amber?"
I swallow and nod, aware that somebody was going to see me all done up in
this humiliating outfit. I remember a few things about Sara -- she played
volleyball, not cheering, we liked the same boy...I mean, she and Amber
liked the same boy. I watched "Mummy" log in, trying to get a glimpse of
the cue cards she was holding...She turned on the webcam and frowned at
me as Sara popped up on Yahoo Messenger. With one hand she held a cue
card, with the other the controller of my shock-divice, and her finger
was on the "8" button as she pointed it at me. "Hi Amber. I've missed you
soooooo much...where have you been all this time," Sara asks me. "I love
your outfit by the way."
I realize my life could literally be on the line. I won't ask for
help...yet. Instead I smile "It's sooo good to see you! I had a horrible
accident, I thought you read about it? I've been out for like ever. This
is the first day I felt decent and I wanted to contact you and sey hey.
Thanks for the compliment, and your hair is so cute too! So, what's new?"
My eyes flicked over to Mummy. Was I doing okay? I had reason to worry --
Sara was frowning.
That's ok, but I didn't hear about your accident in the press. How much
are you looking forward to your birthday? I've got something for you that
I know you will soooo like to have, but it's a surprise for now."
Sara moved her finger from the 8 to the 2, my minor slip-up was hardly
her fault after all. But she made no move to press the button yet ;she
could hardly do that with the webcam on after all.
I smile and clap like a silly little thing. "I love surprises! But like
my head still sometimes feels fuzzy, so sometimes I forget things. I hope
I don't totally embarrass myself... So what's the latest gossip?"
Sara tells me everything of interest;the normal girl talk, who is going
out with who in my class, that sort of thing;in doing so she told me all
the names of Amber's friends. Helen held up a cue card saying Ask her if
she is looking forward to your party. Her finger was now off the buttons
on the control and she smiled at me.
Sara could probably talk all day if I let her, so I have to interrupt.
"Um, Sara, I know it's like I just disappeared, but you're coming to be
party riiight?" I smile a little bit, mixing being cute but letting some
of my social anxiety show. What's this party going to be like???
"Oh the party, you'll love it. All your friends are going t come along
and we'll give you your presents,and it will be so wonderful and girly
and after the meal we and you will all sit down in front of the vidio and
watch Twilight. I am so looking forward to it and I'm sure you are too."
Helen held up a cue card saying, "Yes."
I paint on a blank smile. "ooh Twilight. Can we watch the new Bieber
movie toooooo?" I make a mock-pouty face, loathing myself on the inside.
"Of course you can. I need to go now, TV calls. Bye Amber." She signs
off.
"Excellent, Amber. It's time to eat," Helen said. "Dad has made you your
favourite food."
My favorite food? I wonder. Whatever it is, it'll be horrible.
"umm...okay. Did I do okay with that phone call?"
"You did really well, Princess, that's why you didn't get shocked.Come
down to the table with me."
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