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Disclaimer: I own nothing except Kry and her stupid sister, everything else belongs to Jhonen, including my soul ^.^
How would you feel if all your dreams were broken in one day? Well that's what happened to me today so I decided to write a story to get my mind of my depressing thoughts. Yea! so I suppose I'll write about my character Kry meeting Nny, and just for the sake of my story I'm having Kry's house be between Squee's and Nny's house.
She looked at the few boxes of things she owned that were stuffed into her cars trunk and back seats. She grabbed a box and carried it into her new house, it was very small though it had two rooms. She set the box in living room and sighed looking at the floor. A thought crossed her mind as to where her sister was but then she figured she's probably off flirting with some boys twice her age. She knew her sister wasn't a slut but that she just was too dumb to understand what she was doing. She went back out to her car and grabbed two more boxes. She looked at the houses next to her then to her house number, 778. One away from heaven's number, she laughed to herself and carried the rest of the boxes into the house. She sat down on the floor and started going through the boxes. She opened a box and found a bunch of cheerleading outfits and pom-poms, her sisters box of course. She set the box to the side and looked into another, all black, she set it to her other side knowing it was hers right away. She wondered how her and her sister were related. Her sister is so cheery and bright with the colors of life, then her, herself is so silent and dark. She carried her boxes into one room and set them on the floor. She walked to the kitchen and looked into the fridge they had put in the day before. They needed food she knew so she grabbed her wallet and walked outside shutting the door and headed to the store. She didn't take her car, too much of a waste. She reached the store and walked in and looked around. Just a few things, milk, bread, cereal, maybe some eggs, just stuff they needed until she could get a better job. Ever since her parents died her and her sister have been struggling to live. Her sister didn't work which made her angry sometimes but she had to keep them alive. She walked over to the milk section and grabbed a gallon, she grabbed some eggs then went to the bread section. She grabbed some wonder bread which was always her favorite though she thought picking a favorite bread was silly. She walked to the cereal isle. So many choices, she grabbed some fruity rocks and walked to the cash register. She stood in line behind a very thin guy in black. Behind her she saw some guys pushing each other laughing. Prep, she thought, she shuddered remembering her old school and how she got beaten up for being different. One boy shoved the other into her which made her bump into the thin man in front of her causing him to drop his frooty pops which splattered all over the floor. The prep just laughed and she looked at the man in front of her, "I'm terribly sorry" she said looking at the floor and began picking up the frooty pops. She threw them away with out another word, walked to the ice cream and picked out three new frooty pops, walked into the line, paid for them and gave them to the man without a single word. She looked at her stuff and sighed, no fruity rocks today, besides cereal isn't that good. She knew she would not be able to afford it all so she put her fruity rocks away and went to the end of the line. The man stared at her for awhile then disappeared, she couldn't exactly tell where he went since she was looking at the ground. She left the store with her little bag and started her walk to her new house. She heard footsteps behind her and she paused, waiting. They stopped as well, nervously she continued and so did they, she walked faster and suddenly she was grabbed. She was dragged into an alley and slammed onto the side of a building. She looked at her purser, it was one of the preps from before, she saw him smile widely and could smell the alcohol in his breath. He covered her mouth quickly before she got the chance to scream and he started ripping her clothes to shreds. Tears fell down the side of her cheeks and she closed her eyes imaging she wasn't there, then with out warning everything went black, her thoughts, her eyesight, her feelings.
A/N: Oh the corny horror, well this is the first chapter in my story, and by the way I named Kry way before I ever heard of JtHM, sorta funny how things work out. O.o
Disclaimer: I own nothing except Kry and her stupid sister, everything else belongs to Jhonen, including my soul ^.^
How would you feel if all your dreams were broken in one day? Well that's what happened to me today so I decided to write a story to get my mind of my depressing thoughts. Yea! so I suppose I'll write about my character Kry meeting Nny, and just for the sake of my story I'm having Kry's house be between Squee's and Nny's house.
She looked at the few boxes of things she owned that were stuffed into her cars trunk and back seats. She grabbed a box and carried it into her new house, it was very small though it had two rooms. She set the box in living room and sighed looking at the floor. A thought crossed her mind as to where her sister was but then she figured she's probably off flirting with some boys twice her age. She knew her sister wasn't a slut but that she just was too dumb to understand what she was doing. She went back out to her car and grabbed two more boxes. She looked at the houses next to her then to her house number, 778. One away from heaven's number, she laughed to herself and carried the rest of the boxes into the house. She sat down on the floor and started going through the boxes. She opened a box and found a bunch of cheerleading outfits and pom-poms, her sisters box of course. She set the box to the side and looked into another, all black, she set it to her other side knowing it was hers right away. She wondered how her and her sister were related. Her sister is so cheery and bright with the colors of life, then her, herself is so silent and dark. She carried her boxes into one room and set them on the floor. She walked to the kitchen and looked into the fridge they had put in the day before. They needed food she knew so she grabbed her wallet and walked outside shutting the door and headed to the store. She didn't take her car, too much of a waste. She reached the store and walked in and looked around. Just a few things, milk, bread, cereal, maybe some eggs, just stuff they needed until she could get a better job. Ever since her parents died her and her sister have been struggling to live. Her sister didn't work which made her angry sometimes but she had to keep them alive. She walked over to the milk section and grabbed a gallon, she grabbed some eggs then went to the bread section. She grabbed some wonder bread which was always her favorite though she thought picking a favorite bread was silly. She walked to the cereal isle. So many choices, she grabbed some fruity rocks and walked to the cash register. She stood in line behind a very thin guy in black. Behind her she saw some guys pushing each other laughing. Prep, she thought, she shuddered remembering her old school and how she got beaten up for being different. One boy shoved the other into her which made her bump into the thin man in front of her causing him to drop his frooty pops which splattered all over the floor. The prep just laughed and she looked at the man in front of her, "I'm terribly sorry" she said looking at the floor and began picking up the frooty pops. She threw them away with out another word, walked to the ice cream and picked out three new frooty pops, walked into the line, paid for them and gave them to the man without a single word. She looked at her stuff and sighed, no fruity rocks today, besides cereal isn't that good. She knew she would not be able to afford it all so she put her fruity rocks away and went to the end of the line. The man stared at her for awhile then disappeared, she couldn't exactly tell where he went since she was looking at the ground. She left the store with her little bag and started her walk to her new house. She heard footsteps behind her and she paused, waiting. They stopped as well, nervously she continued and so did they, she walked faster and suddenly she was grabbed. She was dragged into an alley and slammed onto the side of a building. She looked at her purser, it was one of the preps from before, she saw him smile widely and could smell the alcohol in his breath. He covered her mouth quickly before she got the chance to scream and he started ripping her clothes to shreds. Tears fell down the side of her cheeks and she closed her eyes imaging she wasn't there, then with out warning everything went black, her thoughts, her eyesight, her feelings.
A/N: Oh the corny horror, well this is the first chapter in my story, and by the way I named Kry way before I ever heard of JtHM, sorta funny how things work out. O.o