Ginger Snaps 2: Unleashed Page #3

planet

and put us in some kind of zoo.

But there's a sign that says,

- "Don't eat the humans"...

- Making up more childhood sexual abuse?

Sticks and stones, fatso.

...unless they're feeding us.

Why wouldn't they want to fatten us up

before the slaughter?

Unless they are feeding us and we just

don't know it!

...And they're just waiting and

watching...

Ping!

Oh!

This is getting so boring.

It's an ancient game,

the throwing of pennies at the local

moron or midget.

I can't see the TV.

I said I can't see the TV!

Would you like me to throw you at her

head?

What are you doing?

Wow!

Vicious, yet constrained.

That's noble, considering what you

could have done to her.

Next time I'd recommend smashing

Beth-Ann's head

against Koral's like a cymbal or a

battering ram.

- But there's always next time...

- Get lost.

When you close your eyes, is it hell

you see?

The faster you heal, the closer he

gets, B.

Or is that the closer he gets, the

faster you heal?

Oooh, here's a good one.

"At the dawn of darkness there was a

goddess of night

who walked the hills with a shepherd's

stick

and a pack of wild hounds.

The hounds"...

oh, they were from hell...

..."would do her evil deeds and she

wouldn't lift a finger."

"Her finger... it was finely jeweled

with baby's teeth."

There you are.

I'm on lunch duty.

You didn't like it when Tyler came

into your room, did you?

The others do.

He tells me everything.

We have an understanding.

- Do you turn at the full moon?

- You watch too many horror movies.

I'm not allowed to watch horror

movies,

or technically, to read comics.

Or to eat foods with gluten...

I'm too impressionable.

- Why doesn't that surprise me?

- Well, not the gluten thing...

that'sjust digestive.

Your ear.

Get out!

I know where Tyler keeps his stash.

I said, get out!

Ginger?

We really need to talk.

These last few days

I have been feeling very left out,

watching you hang out with all your

cool, new friends.

It's starting.

So it is.

Well, you have two options then, don't

you?

Either give in, or give up.

It only dies if you do.

I'm not gonna die.

Ugh.

Here you go.

Can I watch?

Go away, please.

Shh.

Hey!

You touch my stuff again

and I'll tell Alice where you keep

your comics.

Are you sniffing me?

I need it.

Yeah, you said that before.

Why'd you have to go and do this?

I made a mistake.

Please give it to me.

No.

There has to be consequences to our

actions

or there is no order.

And there has to be order in a place,

or things get very, very confused.

I said... I need it.

Save it for group.

Welcome to rehab, baby.

You're starting to understand, aren't

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