SMB:First chapter of my first fic! YAY!
Rayna:Start the chapter already!
SMB:OK OK! Jeez, whats your problem?
Rayna:Do you know how long I had to wait for you to start writing this?
SMB:Don't blame me! Blame the stupid 2 day wait this site made me do!
Rayna:No, I'm going to blame you because when I blame someone for something I yell at them. And I'll look even more out of my mind yelling at this site that doesn't answer back than in this fic!
SMB:You are out of your mind.
Rayna:Yes, but I don't wanna look that way unless I'm trying to annoy poeple or scare them!
SMB:*Under breath* Trust me it's more annoying than scary-
Rayna:What-
SMB: And so begins the chapter!
SMB and Rayna:I/She does not own the secret saturdays!
SMB:But I do own Rayna and other OC's.
Rayna:It's true.*whisper*Help me!
SMB:What was that?-
Rayna:Nothing!
*Elevin years ago*
*No ones POV*
It was a dark, hactic night that would start like any other for Rosie Blackwel in the small town southern American she lived in. She was a beautifull women with long brown hair, shining, blue eyes, and an innocent smile that could melt your heart.
It was nearly 9 mounths ago that her husband Doyle Blackwell had been taken by Baron Finster. But she new in her heart that he was still alive. And when he did come back he would see the unborn baby of theirs that she never had the chance to tell him about.
But as she was thinking about the look he would have on his face she felt a surge of pain in her abdonen. She was so taken aback by this she knocked over the lamp on her bed side tabble. The lightbulb shattered and caught fire to the curtains. She tryed to run to the phone but the pain was too much so she ran out the door. As she tryed to take a short cut through the garden-like field of wild roses, honeysukle, and pint-sized trees she felt the biggest surge of pain yet and she knew she wasn't going anywhere. She heard sirins from fire trucks and police cars on the seen of her home and tried to sceem for help but no one could hear her and no one come.
*Today**Drew Saturdays POV*
'What am I going to do? How am going to tell Doc about this,' I thought while I ate us all out of pickles and peanutbutter. 'CURES THESE CRAVINGS!'
'Why can't I just come out to doc and say "I am preg-'
"Good morning Drew," Doc said walking into the kichen and cuting me away from my thoughts.
"Good morning honey," I said trying to seem like nothing new happened.
*Elevin years ago**No ones POV*
Several hours later it was still dark and the smell of the flowers, soot, and sweat stained eightteen year old rosie. But she had found releaf, comfort, and light on that day; the little bundle of joy in her arms.
*Raynas POV*
Though many people would think I had lost my mind if I told them, I remember my first moments like yesterday.
I had no idea what was going on. There was a loud sound out here that I didn't like so I started crying. I opened my eyes to see what was going on. I saw this women just stearing down at me she was beautefull and looked happy but tired. There was a smell on her I couldn't tell, but now I know that smell to be roses, honeysukle, soot, and sweat.
She tried to stand up but it looked like it hurt. At that moment she started crying like something was realy rong. She reached behind her neck and brought out a shining, gold, heart-shaped, locket. She opened it, held it close to her mouth, and said something I couldn't hear over the noise that hurt my ears. She closed the locket and gently put in around my neck. She started to walk, stunmbling every few steps, and started to say something which I still couldn't hear over the niose. After walking a little I could start hearing her. She was singing a luliby and I started calming down a little. I still remember the words
"Heavens gift to me,
just the way you are,
a new age child,
from a distant star,
it feels so good,
just to be,
so close to your love,
you are heavens gift to me.
You are so sweet and pure,
just the way you are,
Mamas precious jewel,
Daddys rising star,
there's so much in life,
for you to see,
and so much to be,
you are heavens gift to be.
La la la la la la,
la la la la la,
la la la la la la la,
la la la la la la la,
la la la la la,
la la la la,
la la la la la
la la la la la la la.
Heavens gift to me,
just the way you are,
a new age child,
always in my heart,
theres so much in life,
for you to be,
and so much to see,
you are heavens gift to me."
*Today, Drews POV*
'The test already came out positive, what am I going to do?' As I was lost in my thoughts Zak walked in as Doc started walking out with his morning coffie.
"So when are you going to tell him," Zak said aounding like he knew the whole story.
"Tell who what sweetie," I asked playing dumb incase he realy didn't know and how would he know?
"Mom I'm thirteen not stupid. Three days agow you went to the bathroom in the middle of the afternoon for half an hour and you've been scarfing down picklenutbutter ever sence".
*Elevin Years ago**Raynas POV*
After a while we got to this big building and she started crying again. She kissed me on the forhead and kept saying she was sorry. She sat me down on the door step in the pink robe she wrapped me in, knocked on the door and left as fast as she could but she was stumbling even worrs now. I started crying because I wanted her to come back but she didn't.
When I couldn't see her anymore an old women opened the door and looked suprised to see me. She picked me up and looked around for a second and took me inside.
*Three weeks later*
After three weeks of living there, being named Rosanne, nicknamed Rayna and the old women taking care of me... died. When the foster care agentsy saw that no one came for me yet and I wasn't left with a note they desided it wouldn't hurt to ship me off to an orfinage in Italy.
*Today**Drews POV*
"A-and what exactly do you th-think you know?," I said ending up sounding nervous.
"I'm going to be a older brother," he said sounding proud.
*Eight years ago, Northern Italy*
The italian orghinage was horrible! The women taking care of us treeted us all like dirt! And the worst part was the fact that the three years I lived there NO ONE CAME TO ADOPT ANYONE! So we all just stayed there never being watched, rarely being feed and never aloud outside.
I had grown a lot sence I came here at first. My hair had grown just below my sholders but I always kept it in a poneytail that always spiked itself up and made me look like I had blazing red fire hair and I had always refused to eat meat sence I was old enough to stop eating fornula so I had always been realy realy scrowny. I had been given my mothers eyes and new only a small amount of the Itaian language and nothing else.
One day the lady in charge (or as I like to call her: Ms. Lonley named after the romantic side of her life she never had) decided to go to the other side of town to her mothers funerale and left us in the care of a pithetic, lolly, 'friend' of hers that had just got fired today on his first day on the job as a clown. Oh, and get this, SHE PAYED HIM IN BEER!
Long story short, 10 minutes after she left I was being chased out the frond door by a drunk clown flinging beer bottles at my head. When I was running down the front steps I triped and fell and somehow the drunk clown managed to stumble his way to the front door and through a bottle that landed next to me. A shard of the glass somehow got caught in my eyebrow and I started bleeding. I got up and ran as fast as I could and didn't care that I hadn't been outside of the orghanage ever. I didn't stop untill I found myself at a dead end of an alleyway.
I looked around and saw that it was night time already and I didn't know where I was and I hadn't eaten all day. So I sat in a cardboard box and huged my stomach trying to dull the pain in it that some days I had to do the same because of how little I was feed. And eventualy I fell asleep.
*Today, Drews POV*
I was completly suprised that Zak somehow put it all together.
"So Mom, when are you going to tell Dad?," he asked me again.
"I'll try to tell him before tomarow," I sighed.
SMB: So what do you guys think so far?
Rayna:That's the begining of my childhood for you. Drunk clowns, moulnutrition, and homelessness.
SMB:I'm so sorry for you.
Rayna:It's OK. Things get better, then worrs, then better again.:-)
SMB:Happy Rayna is creepyer than out of her mind Rayna.
Rayna:I personaly believe there is a thick line between happy and creepy.
Drew:I can't believe I'm pregnent.
Zak:Hey Fisk your going to be a big brother!
Fisk:WOO!HOO!
Doyle:How come I'm not in the story yet?
SMB:You don't meat Rayna yet.
Doyle:Who's Rayna?
Everyone exept Doyle:Read and review!