i do not own any of the characters in this story except Michelle Perkins, Mr. &Mrs. Perkins, Joseph and Andy Perkins, Jefferson and ... well, you know what I'll just tell you later if i introduce other characters that are mine... i just don't want to infringe on copyright laws or something like that. I make No profits from this! I swear!
Chapter one
It was a wonderful march morning in Memphis, Tennessee. Twenty seven year old Michelle Perkins had just woken up from her deep sleep, thanks to the annoying alarm clock that rested on her black night table. She slowly opened her eyes to the incessant beeping and hit the top of the machine with unnecessary brutality. She groaned out of frustration while she tossed and turned in her bed, trying to regain the comfort of sleep. Soon enough, the young woman rose from her bed in one quick motion, throwing herself at the alarm clock still sitting on the table. She squinted at the numbers on the screen...
7:46 am
"Oh My God! I'm going to be late! Jefferson is gonna kill me!"
Perkins jumped out of bed, leaving it undone, raced to the bathroom, brushed her sleek chocolate brown hair, pulled it into a neat bun, slapped on some make up and rushed to her closet. She pulled out a black pencil skirt with a white blouse and a nice pair of red Dior pumps(her latest shopping sin XD). Once dressed decently, Michelle ran out of her apartment ( well, as much as you can with high heels -_-),got into the elevator and went down to the parking lot to find her dark indigo Pontiac Solstice waiting for her. God she loved that car. Though she was a woman, Michelle had been raised by her two brothers, Joseph and Andy. Her mother had passed away giving birth to her and her father had left, not being able to cope with her mother's death and the responsibility of three children. Michelle and her two brothers had soon after that been adopted by the Perkins, a nice couple who weren't able to conceive. Thankfully they decided to adopt all three of them together, so that they weren't separated. Though she had been angry of her fathers betrayal, she little by little let go of her rage and learned to love her newly acquired family. Mr. Perkins was an investment banker, and Mrs Perkins was a university teacher. Though they supplied her and her brothers with everything they wanted, they weren't often there, they were busy with work. So her brothers, both six years older than her taught her at the youngest age the names of every car brand and every model they deemed important, placing all their modal cars in front of her and asking her what was the brand, year, model and make of every single one of them.
She smiled at the though while speeding down the highway. She turned left at the exit, turned once again left and came to a halt in front of a white building. The pale structure was surrounded by well cut bushes and nicely trimmed trees and was also surrounded by green grass that had a good amount of beautiful flowers. When Michelle got out of her car, she was momentarily blinded by the light of the sun that was reflected by the large bay windows of the hypnosis centre.
Yes, you heard well, hypnosis centre.
