Hello everyone! This is a new story that I am making here. There are 3 new OC's here and you will meet one personally in this chapter and hear about the other 2 in this chapter, but learn about them in the next few chapters. So, here it is... the first chapter of my new story. I hope you like it!
As I walked down the the dark, narrow, forest path I heard rustling of leaves of the bushes. My brown hair moved a little and my tan skin was full of mud and dirt. My bare feet were full of tiny cuts and my legs were full of bruises. I am wearing gray material shorts that were now ripped and my light pink tank top had rips all around my stomach and back.
I stood there and stared at the bush waiting for anything to come out. Once again, I heard the rustling. I had gotten into a position for fighting. I knew that whatever was there was not going to hurt me like "he" did.
"he?" you ask? Well... hahaha I don't like to get into that backstory, it was a terrible experience. If you want I will... but since your a reader I guess you do. Well, "he" was a man who tortured me. He used to hit, bruise, and scratch me... he sometimes drew blood. He also made me do all his work.
At first I was a happy child. I was at home with my family who loved me very much. Next thing you know I'm locked in an indescribable stone room. Each wall was as cold as the other. I was not actually chained up... I was perfectly fine. I could walk, talk, move my arms... you know the usual. Finally, there was that one day, when I decided to speak my mind. I told "he" (his real name was Mark but I didn't use that name because it didn't suit him. I used "he" instead. He was evil... WHY WOULD I CALL HIM MARK?!) that I was tired of of staying in the stone room and that I wanted to leave. "WHY CAN'T I LEAVE?!" I remember shouting. Then there were those few words that triggered him. "WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!"... those were the words. He had lashed out and scratched my eye. He had drew blood and the scratch ran deep. Not only through my skin, but through my life. I have a scar there on my eye for, probably, forever. It had ran through my life for 2 reasons. One, because I could still feel the way the metal of his glove scratched me and how the blood and tears rolled down my face. Two, even if I met some people they would probably would be scared of me because of the scar.
Anyway, let's move on... One of the guards, who also hated being there, started a pact with me. We decided that we would both help each other escape. We swore that we would. And we both stood by that swear. I helped him and he helped me. Now that's why I'm in the forest today.
Nothing came out of the from the second rustle. While I was listening for the third rustle, I felt someone or something poke my shoulder. I turned around while staying in position.
"What?! Who are you?" I said while squinting at the characters. White faces, black eyes, a red nose, black fur, long ears, white paws for feet, tails, and hands that were covered with white gloves. They all looked exactly the same, well, besides their outfits. The tallest one was wearing large khaki colored pants with a belt, he must have been the oldest. The middle child was wearing a light blue turtleneck with a red hat. The smallest child was wearing a pink skirt and her ears were put up with a flower, she must have been the youngest out of all 3 of them, unless one of them were awkwardly big for their age.
"Well, we're the Warner Brothers!" the oldest and middle child exclaimed.
"And the Warner Sister!... I'm the cute one." the little girl said.
The oldest and middle child looked at her with a face of disgust.
"I'm Yakko!" the eldest Warner said.
"I'm Wakko!" the middle child said.
"And I'm Princess Angelina Contessa Louisa Francesca Banana Fana Bobesca III... but you can call me Dot!" the youngest child said while motioning me to come closer to her. "But call me Dottie and you die." she whispered in my ear.
"Who might you be?!" They shrieked. I covered my ears because I wasn't used to the loud and high pitched noise.
"Julia... My name is Julia." I said while holding my head.
"Well Jules... Can I call you Jules?" Yakko asked.
"Umm... no." I said sternly while getting out of position.
"Anyway, we're lost can you help us?" Wakko asked.
"Yeah, sure.", I said while looking at all three of them with a face, "As long as you guys don't shriek like you did before."
"We promise!" Dot said while holding her hand up high.
The Warners all lined up side by side and tried not to yell that loud. "Let's go!" They said.
I held my arm out as if to stop them. "Not yet..." I said.
"Why not, exactly?" Yakko asked with one eyebrow raised and a confused face on.
I stared down the road behind me "Because we have to wait for some people."
Finally, we all saw some shadows walking down the road. I knew it was my older sister, Emily, and younger brother, Derek.
So you can see where this is going... maybe. I might switch things around to make my story original. Well, please review! Thanks!