this is just a chapter giving a breif description of the charecter and stuff the points of veiw will probably be all over the place in other chapter I love experimenting enjoy and please rember to take the time and review from time to time flames are welcome I respect all opinions.
Disclaimer: all twilight charecters are property of Stephanie Meyer
Prologue
Picture it:
A fifteen year old girl named Sophia sitting in a brown leather couch in a thearpist office making yet another paper crane, this is her six since the sesson started.
"so tell me about these delusions" he ask his voice is silky and non threating as he plucks a hair from his greying beard.
He notices Sophia folding up the crane in her hand, she's folding it in an intricate pattern he can't seem to find a rhyme or reason to, she continues to fold as if he hasn't said a word. Until finnaly she looks up and her face is twisted with effort her red lips pressed into a hard frown and her black brows are crinkled
"what about them?" she sighs, finnaly placing the flimsy sheet of paper down on the dark wooden table with a hard smack and an angry sigh it looks perfect to him but she looks at it as if it's a failed attmept of sorts.
"well for starters what kind of thing do you see and how long have you seen things of this nature things like that" he smiles getting his pen and notebook ready.
"that thing could fly yesterday" she says disgruntled ignoring his questions yet again
"I doubt that" the thearpist smiles warmly at her
Sophia looks up at him in mild digust and flicks a strand of her wavy green hair over her shoulder she quickly looks back down at the lifless bird before Dr. Kelly can register her expression and write it down in that stupid book of his. She sees the paper bird as a failed attempt to show someone excatly what it is she is "seeing" she knows she is not crazyif that was true she was crazy since the day she was born. Her world has always been filled with colors and shapes and flying inanimate objects as well as stuffed animals that could talks she knows she's not crazy and she plans to prove it to this skeptic.
But to Dr. Kelly she looks like a pretty little confused kid, half her hair is striped green and the other is a loud orange. She's bittingly sarcastic with a sweet honey voice. Even her eyes are two different colors but atleast this indesicion is natrual she dosen't wear contancts she stares at him with those brown and blue eyes with a look of determination in place of the usual sense of childish wonderment she wears to his sessions every week. He wonders when he can get home supposedly his wife is cooking swedish meatballs and his mistress is off from work so after meatballs he'll make a cunning get away to his 'office'
He observes the girl carefully trying to keep his mind on the task at hand, though it's easier to just think about the convention he will be attending with a fellow thearipist Mr. Valentine this stears him back to the task at hand seeing as Mr. Valentine is her father.
In a fit of rage and frustration Sophia smashes the crane to the table with one of her small pale hands in an attempt to crumble it to the table. It does the opposite of what both of them excpect it takes off flying around the office gracefully it's wings flap around gaining speed.
"see!" she shouts standing up and pointing laughing and bouncing up and down in triumph
Dr. Kelly goes pale and falls to the ground.
Dr. kelly
Time of death
1:22 p.m
One year later…
the poor guy's heart couldn't take it haha
I'm sadistic aren't I, let me know what you think the next chapter should be out soon