The name of my character Haidy is dedicated to Hayden Christensen. It's the closest female name to Hayden(at least I think so). Eah and I don't own any characters eccept Haidy. Please e-mail me at tatianab777@yahoo.com and tell me what you think of the story and if I should continue. Thanx.
Ok, so here I am, about to go to this so called school Mt.Horizon. It's all my family talked about for a week, how this school is supposed to help me with my "emotional problems" and stuff. Well I don't know about that, but it's not like I have a choice or anything, my folks have already made the decision. Oh wait, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Haidy, I'm 16 and well I like to think of myself as a pretty normal teen who just has some "personal issues". Anyway, for the next decade or so(sarcastic), you are gonna be spending a lot of time with me, you're gonna hear all about my adventures in this therapy school, how much fun I'm having- eah right. I stoped thinking for a second and leaned back on my bed. Next to me were two bags. A backpack and a brochure. I picked up the brochure- it had a picture of a mountain on the cover with all the kids standing there and smiling "Mt.Horizon"- I read out loud. I turned the page- it says we're supposed to go on a lot of hikes and stuff- I like that, I need to get back into shape. What bothers me is that you're supposed to participate in group sessions, open up to them- well we'll see about that. As far as I'm concerned I'm not opening up to any of those freaks... I just hope there are some cute guys there- can't live without that...
"Haidy come on we're gonna be late"-called my mom from down stairs. "I don't care!"
Come on baby, get down here it's for your own good". "Fine!"- I screamed. They're apparently not kidding about sending me there. Well nice to know that I can't even trust my own family anymore. I took my bags and went downstairs, I didn't look at anyone, just walked outside, put my stuff in the trunk and sat in the passenger's seat in a car. I hated this, all of this, I had to go to some strange place, leave my family. They're gonna be sorry that they got rid of me, I already had a plan in my head I just didn't know what it was yet, all I knew is they were gonna be sorry for what they did to me, all of them. My mom interrupted my thoughts when she walked toward the car and got into the drivers seat. "Haidy honey don't you wanna go say goodbye to your father?"-asked my mom. "He's not my father, and no I don't wanna say goodbye to him. Let's just go already!"- I just wanted to get it over with, and besides I couldn't wait to see this "therapy school for deeply troubled teens". That's what I was supposed to be- a deeply troubled teen, at least that's what everybody liked to refer to me as- my mom, my stepdad, everybody. That's probably why I'm going to this school, personally I don't see anything wrong with me. All of this is very tiring- I thought and fell asleep.
To be continued......
Next on "Nightmare": Haidy meets the other girls and has a little conflict with Shelby.
Ok, so here I am, about to go to this so called school Mt.Horizon. It's all my family talked about for a week, how this school is supposed to help me with my "emotional problems" and stuff. Well I don't know about that, but it's not like I have a choice or anything, my folks have already made the decision. Oh wait, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Haidy, I'm 16 and well I like to think of myself as a pretty normal teen who just has some "personal issues". Anyway, for the next decade or so(sarcastic), you are gonna be spending a lot of time with me, you're gonna hear all about my adventures in this therapy school, how much fun I'm having- eah right. I stoped thinking for a second and leaned back on my bed. Next to me were two bags. A backpack and a brochure. I picked up the brochure- it had a picture of a mountain on the cover with all the kids standing there and smiling "Mt.Horizon"- I read out loud. I turned the page- it says we're supposed to go on a lot of hikes and stuff- I like that, I need to get back into shape. What bothers me is that you're supposed to participate in group sessions, open up to them- well we'll see about that. As far as I'm concerned I'm not opening up to any of those freaks... I just hope there are some cute guys there- can't live without that...
"Haidy come on we're gonna be late"-called my mom from down stairs. "I don't care!"
Come on baby, get down here it's for your own good". "Fine!"- I screamed. They're apparently not kidding about sending me there. Well nice to know that I can't even trust my own family anymore. I took my bags and went downstairs, I didn't look at anyone, just walked outside, put my stuff in the trunk and sat in the passenger's seat in a car. I hated this, all of this, I had to go to some strange place, leave my family. They're gonna be sorry that they got rid of me, I already had a plan in my head I just didn't know what it was yet, all I knew is they were gonna be sorry for what they did to me, all of them. My mom interrupted my thoughts when she walked toward the car and got into the drivers seat. "Haidy honey don't you wanna go say goodbye to your father?"-asked my mom. "He's not my father, and no I don't wanna say goodbye to him. Let's just go already!"- I just wanted to get it over with, and besides I couldn't wait to see this "therapy school for deeply troubled teens". That's what I was supposed to be- a deeply troubled teen, at least that's what everybody liked to refer to me as- my mom, my stepdad, everybody. That's probably why I'm going to this school, personally I don't see anything wrong with me. All of this is very tiring- I thought and fell asleep.
To be continued......
Next on "Nightmare": Haidy meets the other girls and has a little conflict with Shelby.