HEY! Persephone here. This is my first fic so, I would love some criticism. I based this off me and my friends (notice the first characters). My character is Haley, the morbid jokester and the Mad Hatter in Wonderland. So please review and/or tell a friend, mom, uncle, goldfish, oven, or whoever will listen. So enjoy the first chapter!

Chapter 1

"HANNA! Get out of bed!"

That's the first thing I heard that would change my life. Little did I, Hanna Kingsley, know that today I would enter a world where I was finally loved. The screech of my terrible foster mother's voice is the beautiful crescendo into my own universe.

Feeling the scratch of the terrible, worn linen of my duvet, I began to quickly get up before Mrs. Heart would come in swinging a broom. She was a small woman of 28 and had to deal with 16 foster children in one flat. These children, like me, were orphaned or forgotten. I suddenly realized why she was mad. It's my day to weed the garden.

I jumped out of bed and shimmied my pale legs into jeans and laced up my boots. I changed my shirt into my light blue-and-black striped one and threw my white apron on.

As I raced down the stairs and pulled my light blonde hair into a ponytail, I was greeted by Carly. She frantically murmured, "You're late. So late!" She was brushing her dark blonde and buttoning up her white shirt so fast, I thought her hands would fall off. Haley, Conitra, and Ally were sitting at the long kitchen table. Conitra had head down on the table. All you could see was her black mess of hair and brown shirt that almost matched her skin. Ally gave a lopsided smile and ran a finger through her gold hair that fell over a amber colored shirt. Haley was telling bitter riddles and braiding her dark brown hair over the right shoulder of her gray Death Cab for Cutie long-sleeved shirt. "What do you call a red thing sliding up a woman's leg? A HOMESICK ABORTION!" Ally and Haley cackled with laughter. God... they are mad.

On my way to the garden, Dave smiled visciously at me and scared me. "Your mouth can fall off like that you know!" I excaimed. Dave had the weirdest hair color of all. It was purple. I had never seen Heart buy dye and I had never seen Dave dye it. "Piss off. It's my damn turn to garden and I'm not in a happy mood." "If you don't stay happy, you'll grow bitter. Smile," Dave said. I pushed his purple-shirted chest back and walked by. Oh, I forgot to mention I'm sort of a grump in the morning. Two of my closest friends, Lathon and Clevin, the twins, walked out from behind a pillar. "Morning" "Hanna" Oh... they also finish sentences. Mrs. Heart makes them wear shirts with their names on them to tell them apart. "Ya'll do know how creepy that is, right?" I said. "Hanna, Mrs. Heart just threatened to slap the black off us. We called by her first name. Sidney." They stifled a laughed and acted childish. I moved past them and into the garden.

If all these people keep talking to me, I'm gonna miss my chance to watch Wallflower. My house crush, Will, stepped out from behind the bushes. "Hey, Blondie," he said in his melodic voice. He has the darkest black hair and the bluest eyes. Bluer than Haley's and that's pretty dang blue. "Is Sid around?" "No. She's probably yelling at CeCe to stop sleeping at the table."

"Figures. I guess I'll sneak in through my window." Why does he always leave at night? He visits his mom's grave every night. Heart doesn't like that. She wants him to worship her even though she is a huge bitch. Will is the smartest guy I know. He reads Physics and Calculus books for fun.

After Will left, I walked through the garden gate and went to work. Mrs. Heart had the most beautiful white roses, but she always complains about them not being red. After two hours, I heard a loud PSST come from the other side of the garden. I followed it and found a giant hole. I shined my phone light down the hole. Endless and dark. "I'm not going dow-" I felt a hard hand push at my back and next thing I knew I was falling down into darkness

AN: This story is a little shitty right now but the lemons are going to come in by chapter three or four. So review and give criticism for more.