Hi! Welcome one and all to my first
fanfic. I hope you enjoy and
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-bunny crossing-
I keep me head low as I walk to my car, being pushed along with the crowd. I do everything with the crowd. I have to. Out of the corner of my eye I see groups of friends laughing together and boyfriends and girlfriends kissing. I don't have many friends these days, for two main reasons. 1. I'm supposed to stay quite, out of prying eyes. 2. With friends comes secrets and I can't have any one find mine out.
I hop into my beat up used hunk of steel called a car a very used one in fact. I climb into the seat and put my fake dyed brown hair up. It was blond, but that was left behind in New York. I have to, just like I have to cover my face with my hair to cover my stormy eyes, to fit in. Dad doesn't want me to stand out, he wants me to be safe. From my past. Like that's going to happen. My scares are forever, both on my body and in my mind.
When I finally pull into my house I quickly am filled with dred. My small cozy house doesn't fell so cozy anymore. There are two other cars in the drive way already. They found me. I take the pocket knife out of my boot incase I need to fight
I run up the front steps and unlock the door. My dad is there with his girlfriend, talking and laughing. I slide my knife back I'm my boot and drop my bag at the door. My dad looks up with a smile.
" Great news Annie," Helen giggles slurring my fake name," we're engaged!"
I barely smile and choke out," great," before I run up the stairs and into my room.
- cow crossing-
Four hours later I'm done with homework and listening to music when I hear Helen's minivan pull out and my dad step in.
" Annie, look I-," I turn the music up louder. I can tell he's calling my name but I don't care.
" Annabeth!" I pause the music that instant. He never uses my real ne anymore.
" look, I should have told you but-,"
" But what! Why! Why didn't you tell me? Does she know about me? Does she? Huh? HUH?," I exploded, " Would she have said yes if she knew about me? Would she?," I finish in a soft voice, my anger gone.
" I'm sorry Annie," back toy fake name now.
" It's okay."
" One more thing," he says. " We are moving back to New York. " he closes his eyes as if he expects me to scream. I do, on the inside. As calm as I can, " When?"
" Next week."
"Okay."
" Really?"
"No, get out."
With that I slam the door and throw my self on the bed. I cry my self to sleep, being plagued by ever changing nightmares. Most of a green eyed gang leader against a blue eyed one.
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