Okay, so! I recently started playing MyCandyLove and oh. My. GOD. I love it! I still wonder why I always fall for the bad boys, oh Castiel how you remind me of Sasuke, you little moody ass. But I love both anyways 3 This story is about my own character, Shaydie, as she starts out at a new high schoo-Castiel: I am NOT a moody ass! Me:.. are you sure about that? Nathaniel: I'm pretty sure he is, Shaydie. Castiel: You shut up, ya pretty boy! Me: Now now boys, you're both hot 3 let's see who gets the girl in my story, eh? ;) Shaydie seems to be starting off well but will her hidden past come back to haunt her? Enjoy! OoOoOoOoOo
Shaydie Thompson woke up to find a room full of boxes. She frowned as it dawned on her that she had to start schooling today at a new high school. She got up, slipping on her fuzzy black slippers. She brushed through her pixie cut cherry red hair, putting in a set of small black hoop earrings. She put on some black eyeliner to make her emerald green eyes pop. She walked over to some suitcases to find her favorite black skinny jeans. She threw on a dark red and black tank top and her mini black leather jacket. She slid on her all black converse as she grabbed her bag. She looked in a big cage, smiling warmly as she leaned towards it.
"Good morning Binx!" she watched a little pure white ferret uncurl in its bed, yawning. She pet Binx, fed her, then ran downstairs.
"Auntie?" She looked around her the apartment and found a note on the kitchen counter.
Shaydie,
Had to rush to work, I'll be home late. I left $20 for if you'd like to go to the little market down the street after school for a snack. Have a great first day! Don't get lost at school today haha!
Love you,
Aunt Kori
Shaydie smiled as she pocketed the money. She double checked that she had her phone, threw on her jacket, and shoulder bag; she put on her Ipod and walked out the doof. She locked the door, leaving for a quick walk to her new school.
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Shaydie looked around, seeing all the different groups made her feel kind of nervous. She didn't see her own type anywhere.
This town didn't seem to have a lot of emo rocker kids. She sighed as she heard some preppy bitches laughing as she walked by.
'Just because I have headphones in, doesn't mean I can't fucking hear you,' but she her thoughts were were interrupted as she walked into someone.
She looked up to find a boy with long, blood red hair and colf chocolate brown eyes with a scowl on his face.
"Watch it Princess," Shaydie glared at this.
"Make me," she put her hands on her hips. To her surprise, he smirked as he walked away. She shrugged it off and kept looking for the office as she heard the first bell ring.
'Great, oh well...' She sighed in relief as she finally found the main office. She walked in, explained she was a new student, and was sent to the principal's office. She sat there and looked up as an older, white haired woman walked in. The woman smiled at her as she sat at her desk.
"Welcome Mrs. Thompson, I hope you had no trouble finding my office," Shaydie laughed a little.
"Actually, I did, I'm bad at directions," she explaimed, rubbing her head out of embarrassment. Mrs. Bell chuckled slightly.
"Well, all your paperwork paperwork seems to be in order, but I'd still like you to go see Nathaniel. He's the student body president. And don't worry, he's right across the hall." Shaydie said her thanks and entered the hallway once again.
"Hey," Shaydie jumped slightly; she looked to her left to find who had talked to her. Her eyes widened as she saw the redhead from earlier. He smirked, making her blush slightly. "Miss me Princess?" he chuckled at her pout. "Calm down Princess, you're fine. Why are you out in the halls anyways?" She moved closer, leaning against the wall.
"I'm supposed to talk to some guy named Nathaniel," she noticed his slight smile turned into a scowl, "and uh, get directions for my classes and stuff..." She turned towards him. "What's wrong? And I just realized I don't know your name.." He turned to walk away. Pausing, he spoked with his back towards her.
"Castiel, my name is Castiel. And what's your name Princess?" All she could mutter before he left was her own name. She watched as he walked away.
'Castiel..? Hmm.. he's kind of cute. Defiantly interesting.' Shaydie turned, just about the grab the handle when suddenly, it opened infront of her quickly.
"Ah!" Shaydie jumped back, as did the blonde boy infront of her. "Oh! I'm sorry! Um, how may I help you?" he asked her. 'She's really pretty..'
"Um.. I'm looking for Nataniel?" she looked up at him shyly. 'he's cute. Kind of goody goody looking though.' He blushed slightly.
'She's looking for me?' He straightened his collar as he cleared his throat.
"Th-that's me. Are you miss Shaydie Thompson?" He asked while letting her in and grabbing her papers. He went through her schedule papers as she sat down.
"That's me!" He smiled, liking her enthusiasm.
"Well, I have your schedule and your school ID right here." He frowned slightly as he noticed she had only one class with him while she had four with that rebel boy, Castiel. He gave her the ID and the paper, showing her out as he remembered. "Oh! You also need to find a club to join, you'll have a week to choose so good luck! If you need anything, you can find me. But," he looked at his watch, "I need to go to a meeting right now, I'm sorry." He closed the door behind them.
:oh, okay, well thank you." Shaydie smiled, waving as he walked off. She looked down at her paper and stopped smiling. "Ugh.. now where is my fucking class?" she sighed, her head down in defeat.
45 minutes later
Shaydie found herself locked in a Janitor's closest. "Mother fucking door! Open!" Shaydie slammed on the door, leaning her head against it. "Way to go Shaydie.." She felt her fear rise, 'No! I need to control this..' She sat own, curling into the corner, 'this is too much like before.. I don't like it..' She started shaking as she tried to fight it as flashbacks started rushing through her head. 'No!' She grabbed her head, shaking more and more.
Flashlight:
"Daddy, stop! Please?" A little Shaydie with long black hair screamed as she was being dragged up the stairs by her hair.
"You've been a bad girl Shay, I think it's time for your closet again!" He threw her into the back room closet. Shaydie screamed as she banged on the door for hours until her throat was raw. She curled up into a ball in the corner of the closet, crying. She heard her father's truck leave the gravel driveway. She wished her mother hadn't died. She would let Shaydie out when her father wasn't home.
"Shay? Are you okay?" Shaydie looked up to see her older brother. She ran to him crying. "Dillan! It hurts.." Shaydie whimpered as she curled up on her brother's lap on the bedroom floor.
"I know Shay.. I'm so sorry.. I wish I could take you away from this horrid place.." He held her tightly, as if afraid she'd disappear if he lost contact.
"It's not your fault Dilly, we'll get away someday." Shaydie loved her older brother more than anyone in the world. He was a teenager; he could even go to school. Dillan looked down at his little 8 year old sister. He fought back tears, seeing all the cuts and bruises everywhere. He put a locket over her head, kissing her on the forehead.
They both jumped as they heard the old truck pull in. Shay ran back into the closet as Dillan started closing it.
"I love you Shay.. I'll always be with you.." Dillan's voice broke as he locked the door. Shay was confused why he would say this. She found out in the morning as she was woken up by police opening the closet door with flashlights. A neighbor had called after they saw her father stab Dillan repeatedly in the street. Dillan had called their aunt, telling her everything. She had jumped into her car to go get the kids but it was too late. Their father had heard him on the phone and chased him outside drunk. He died later that day.
Back in the Closet:
"Dillan.." Shaydie clutched the locket around her neck, being brought back to the present. She noticed her face was covered in tears. She heard nothing from the hallways. She looked at her phone and saw she had missed the whole day. She rubbed her face clean, got up and not even caring, she kicked the door open. They could send her a bill if they really wanted, she didn't give a fuck. She ran out of the school. She was in such a haste she didn't even notice she was being followed.
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Okay, so that's the 1st chapter of my story :) please let me know what you think and I'll do the 2nd chapter as soon as I can! Castiel: (reading spoiler for chap 2) Whoa whoa whoa, what's with me being like a fuckin stalker?
Me: (smacks him) Hey! Don't spoil stuff for the readers!
Castiel: (mumbles rubbing his head)
Nathaniel: (Snickers, ignoring Castiel's glar)
Me: God I love you guys 333333
Both: (Both blush slightly)
Me: Heehehee
Review please :)
