2D x OC
((THIS IS AN AU WITH COMPLETELY DIFFERENT TIMELINES WHERE NOODLE JOINS THE BAND LATER AND YOUNGER ^.^))
Looking back, I was just a simple girl really. I was adopted as a baby, but I ended up living with my biological parents - except my father, who was MIA from a war he was forced into, or he would lose our house. I had my stepdad instead. My stepdad had always been a bit...funny. And that was why I was separated from them as a baby. He could go from the sweetest man ever to a monster. He doted on my older brother, even though he wasn't his own son, because my brother was the heir to his business. Me and my mama, Lien, found ourselves bashed about regularly. Being your normal, orthodox Asian girl, I was often teased in school, even when I didn't know of my Vietnamese/Thai background. I was called 'Chink', 'Yellow', and 'Stupid' because I wasn't as smart as most people think Asians are. I was also called 'Four Eyes' and 'Silver Smile' because of my unflattering glasses and braces. I always try to block out my preteen years, until I was about fourteen, because I was overwhelmed by my stepdad's mistreatment and abuse from my classmates. Enough about my little prologue.
Hi! My name is Ealasaid, but you can call me Eala. The year I turned 14, 2017, was a year that changed my life. It started out pretty normally. Standing in the gazebo of a house party that I had no interest in and was only really there because my stepdad (who I'm going to refer to as Dad while my real dad will be referred to as Daddy or Papa) forced me to go, because no 'daughter' of his will be an outcast. Ha, ha. As if I wasn't already. Dad was just making it worse by forcing me into a party with my worst enemies.
I sat by myself in the quiet gazebo. I looked up at the inky stary sky and began to hum to myself. The gentle noise turned into soft singing.
"Cause they're turnin' us into monsters... Turnin' us into fire...
Turnin' us into monsters-"
"It's all desire, it's all desire..." Oh great. I was so deluded I could actually hear the lead singer of my favourite band singing with me. I scoffed to myself and facepalmed.
"So you like that song then, luv?" A cockney accent rang behind me. I choked on air and fell off the bench in the gazebo, my leg twisting painfully underneath me. It couldn't be...