Hey, guys... sorry I ditched the KND fanfic. ^_^" My computer broke down for a while before we got a new one, and then we went on vacation for a week, so I didn't have much time to work on it. Then, when I finally got around to visiting again, I had another story in mind.
Oh, well. Just don't kill me... hope you like! :) DISCLAIMER: I do not own My Babysitter's a Vampire: The Series © Fresh TV & Teletoon/Disney Channel. I also do not own a large freezer full of frozen peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.
&on with the story! :D
Okay, I had heard weird things about this town before, but this was insane. How had I gotten stuck smack-dab in the middle of a scene that belongs in a bad fiction movie? How could this have been avoided?.. Let's see. I'll start from the morning it all began.
"Mo-ommm!" I whined as she ignored me and proceeded to pack my things into a cardboard box. "Dimitri, this is not up for debate." she said as she placed my picture frames in the box entitled, "Dimi's room-Fragile". She had gotten a promotion at work, which was great... despite the fact that we had to move to some tiny hick town called Whitechapel in the middle of nowhere by next week. "Mom," I started again, "I really, really, really, really, REALLY don't want to move!" I knew how selfish I was being, and although my conscience was nagging, I continued to badger her. I didn't want to be shipped away to a place where I barely knew anyone, while she and my Dad spent an extra week here preparing to move her office. She was going to get me a babysitter. A BABYSITTER! At 16 years old! It was unfair to make me leave my life behind, and then make me start a new one with a bad reputation as the girl who still needed a babysitter. She shook her head. "Dimitri! Stop arguing with me about this because you're not going to win! We're moving, and that's that!"
Next thing I knew, I was on a plane to Whitechapel.
While on the airplane, I did a little background check on the tiny town, and found a few blog posts about a riot at the screening of the new "Dusk" movie, "Unbitten". Apparently, there was some publicity stunt-type thing. At first, this was exciting to me. I figured that if crazy stuff like this happens all of the time, maybe it won't be as boring as I thought. How right I was.
At the airport, a taxi my mother had organized to be there picked me up and drove me to our new house. I paid the driver and unlocked the front door. I had to admit, the house was nice; it had a lot of rooms and the floors were shiny. I bounded the stairs to the room that was supposed to be mine. 2 of the rooms would be guest rooms, and the others would be ours. I opened the lavender door to my new bedroom... which was beautiful. The walls were lavender, my bed was made with a blue bed set, the floor was a dark colored wood, and there was a large window right next to my bed. Not to mention the amazing balcony- painted white, with a view of the neighborhood, which I had to admit had a cozy, quaint feel. The house sat on Orchard Street in the suburbs, among old trees and other houses.
I set my bag down on the desk the movers had expertly unpacked a few days ago and flopped on my bed. I stretched out in almost a catlike manner, and the next thing I knew I was asleep.
Well, there you have it.. our first chapter. Yes, it's short, but it was more for a little background than anything. :] keep reading; it'll get better, I promise.