A girl with twisted tangled brown hair lay on her stomach in her messy room as the sunshine's down on her. She peeks open her eye and looks at the alarm clock on the side table. It read 5:30.
" Man, why do I always wake up so early!" She closes her eyes again falling into a light sleep. When something outside woke her up. Looking again at her clock it read 6:00 she growls to herself and rolls over to her side. BEEP BEEP BEEP…. Flaring her eyes open she looks at the clock for a third time 6:30 " COME ON IT'S VACATION! Meaning no more school and no more freaking alarms" she wines to herself throwing the alarm clock across the room.
" Whoa what was that?" A little boy's voice came from the other side of her door. Slowly opening it to reveal two light blue eyes.
" All I want is some sleep! That's all I want. Just some sleep!"
" Okay chill out sis. Just making sure you didn't blow anything into flames." The sister glared at him with her amber eyes. Usually meaning 'don't even think about it.'
" Okay, okay leaving. Leaving now." The boys said closing the door.
Man I shouldn't of given George the look. That was kind of harsh….He was just checking on me. Damn why do I have to feel so guilty about everything ALL I WANT IS A LITTLE MORE SLEEP. It's a freaking vacation.
The girl thinks to herself.
Not too long after the usual small explosions started from across the hall of her room. They happened every morning. The small booms came from George's room, the chemist of the Mc Grey family. The girl with the tangled hair squeezes the pillow over her head while growling to herself. Rolling from side to side. BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP
DAMN CLOCK!
Nothing to do
And Grams you're creeping me out
Okay I know its not looking like a fanfic so far, but it most defiantly will be.
Just be patient threw the beginning
Back round information this is about a girl that has some family secrets that in order for them to be kept secret she has to live out in the middle of nowhere in Ontario, Canada.
Sure its pretty and all but ( from experience) there is nothing to do!
She has a sort of creepy grandma and an annoying brother. Brigit is a lot like me in the fan fic so maybe you'll get a taste of what I'm like. Like I said I am new at this sort of thing and this is my first fic. I hope it will contain a lot of fun…
" Morinin' Brig" Brigit's brother says pouring himself a glass of water from the kitchen sink. He wore a little white science jacket he had ordered on line, special size for his little twelve-year-old body and goggles.
" Another experiment gone wrong this morning?"
" Nope," he took a swig of water. " I think I'm reaching a break threw!"
" Be careful you don't break everything in your room. Grandma will have a fit if you do." George winks at her.
" Sure,"
Brigit rolls her eyes and looks outside. It looks like another pretty day in the middle of nowhere again. Brigit thinks to herself.
" Middle of nowhere can be a nice place," A voice came from behind. The girl jumped.
" Grams! Jeez you scared the living bagiezes out of me!" The old woman laughs. " Sorry about that, I have a habit of doing that. You might want to brush your hair before the rats start to make a nest in it. It' s a lovely day why not after your shower goes out for a walk. Maybe you'll find something interesting to do?" Okay what is she up to now?
" Ya, okay." Brigit says taking a bite of a mackintosh apple. (Ya just like the computers)
" And Brigit,"
" Ya Gram?"
" Please be gentle with your clocks. There is only so many times you can fix them."
Brigit nods her head.
" Good"
Found something to do YA! What's up With the Creepy Man? With creepy plans!
Chapter 1After a shower, looking at herself in the mirror and spending five minutes brushing her teeth just to waste time. Brigit went outside to swing on the hammock for a bit.
A car drives by and leaves a cloud of smoke. Usually one or two cars past every week and usually it was because they were lost.
" Nothing to do, there's nothing to do, there's nothing ya nothing, there's nothing to do." Brigit sings to herself using the birthday theme. She flips to her side on the hammock and sees a white Trillium. Picking it she laughs.
"HAHA! I just picked Trillium I just committed a crime. Is anyone gonna stop me!HUH!" her voice echoed in the sweet nothingness that surrounds her. Okay what the hell am I doing? I think I'm going nuts. And why do I feel so bad about picking a stupid flower. Oh man now its not gonna grow back for another seven years. Placing the flower gently on the ground she shook her head." Wow if that's what it feels like committing a crime then why bother. Man, I'm pathetic I feel crummy for picking a flower." She sits back down on the hammock. Getting up she starts to walk down the dusty road. She began to hum the tune she was singing to herself earlier. " There is nothing to do, in this country to do there's nothing. Absolutely nothing to DO!" Her voice once again echoes. She heard a rustling in the background bushes. Turning on her heals she notices a pathway she has never noticed before. Figuring it would give her something to do she walks down it. It looked to be a normal deer path, which probably explained the rustling in the bushes that she heard. Soft shades of light shined through the trees on the pathway. Crows cackled up ahead and the fee bee's were singing. It was a nice walk on the pathway.
" Ha at least I found something to d.." Brigit tripped over a stump and landed flat on her stomach. Spitting the dirt from her mouth and cursed and mumbled under her breath.
" Stupid stump," she said kicking the hard thing that had tripped her just to notice what she had kicked wasn't a stump but a rather thick book that flew into the bushed.
" Whoa! What did I just kick?" Brigit mumbled to herself some more and ran to see. Wrestling with some thorns and bushes she managed to pull out the book. It looked like a normal leather covered book.
It looked like normal leather bound book. Flipping through the pages she noticed that they were just blank but had faint numbers on each page.
" Okay," Brigit sighs to herself. " Back to nothing again."
Creepy man looking from the bushesMeanwhile
there is someone actually watching her from the bushes.
" Yes
little girl look at the book. I know you'll find something
interesting in there," the old man laughed.
" Is someone there?" Brigit whispers. " Is anybody there?" She said a little bit louder. Getting no response but getting the ere feeling that someone was there she booked it back to her house. ha ha that's sort of a joke if anybody got it When she opened the door to her house her little brother and a friend of his were sitting on the living room carpet watching a cartoon.
" Hey when did you get here?" Brigit said to the little red haired boy.
" A while ago,"
" Ya sis you've been away for a long time."
" Really? It only felt like a few minutes."
" Inuyasha" George says.
" Inu washa?"
" Inuyasha stupid face!" George glared at his sister.
" Man I was making a joke. You really like this cartoon huh?"
" Actually its called Anime," The red headed one spoke.
" Okay,"
" Ya, it came from a manga comic though."
" Alright, well umm" God I have nothing better to do. Brigit sat down on the sofa and watched some Inu yasha with them.
1 Hour later" NO STUPID INUYASHA YOUR SO PIG BRAIND…AHHH NOO !" Brigit screams at the T.V.
" Shut up Brigit its not like he can hear you!" George screams at his sister.
