Chapter1: what is normal?
Once there was a girl, completely normal, but then again, what is normal, and is normal really all that normal? You decide viewers, you decide. I'm kind of new to this and my first fic was a crash and burn. The characters belong to quinrose obviously, I am using my own character, and the story line is mainly mine, and other ideas I get. Thanks for viewing. Review or I will personally come to your house and— errr-I mean- please review! UwU
HNKNA OC
Name: Dakota
Age: 16
Height: 5'1" or 155cm (kind of short for her age)
Weight: 105 lbs 47kg
No Ones P.O.V.
Once there was a girl. She was a very normal girl, with two parents, a sister, and a nice home. They weren't particularly close though. They got into arguments often, and by often, I mean every second someone said a word, someone got offended.
Dakota's P.O.V.
.X.x~.~One day, before a movie.~.~x.X.
"There is no way I'm eating after you! Mom can I have money to get a new popcorn bag? This disgusting thing touched the bag and tainted it," my sister said cruelly. "Says the one who got me sick, remember?" I asked her, but she didn't respond, and then my mom gave her a $10 bill and my sister left.
Good god, my sister was a nuisance.
.X.x~.~One day before school started~.~x.X.
"Dad told me to wake you up early!~~" my sisters voice, her putrid voice rang furiously in my head, shaking the grey matter insides, not literally.
"Please let me go to sleep," I begged, but it was too late. The warm covers were pulled away from my body along with the comforter, next the pillows, and then the remaining stuffed animals. Okay touch the comforter and the pillows, but don't you dare touch the stuffed animals, if you know what's good for you.
She ran to school before I could catch her. Dangit, it would have been fun to see that, but no way I'm running after her in my pajamas.. I didn't have to get up in thirty minutes, butt muffins!
And of course a few days ago, that Christmas when…
.X.x~.~On Christmas day~.~x.X.
"Dakota? Dakota! Wake up! It's Christmas!" my sister blurted in joy, wanting me to go downstairs and look at the delivery Santa had brought. "What time is it?" I asked unamused by her eagerness. "Uhhh is like 12:00ish my sister said. HOLY FIG NEWTONS when did I start sleeping in? WAh who cares let's just open presents I thought. There's one catch though. "All the presents are outside!"
"Outside?!" I got up fast, from my warm sheets, but my sister stayed behind as I ran down the stairs to the front door, still what the hell? Why would they be out- of course there no out here. I turned my back and placed my hand on the cold door knob and tried turning it, but it was locked. God dangit I was still in my pajamas, and I didn't get to put in contacts or get my glasses. There was about a foot of snow on the ground.
"Shut the front door it's as cold as a biscuit!" I yelled in pain, as my feet began to numb. Ouch I rubbed my eyes and tried looking at the clock in the room. "6:00!" My parents wouldn't be up for at least an hour!
And thus, leading up to why I am where I am now. Hmm let me continue.
My feet were now burning from the cold. I pounded my fist into the door, desperate to get back inside before I freeze to death in this snowy climate.
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
No one answered, so I decided to knock harder.
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
"Ugh this is useless," I said, and it was I was going to die of hypothermia, I didn't want to die a vir- what? I thought I just heard something rustling over there.
Okay this is just the starter, sorry if you wanted more. I don't usually make chapters this short, but they upload quicker. Btw thanks for reading, it always encourages me to write, so do reviews that are positive. I'll write, maybe, two chapters a week maybe.
Dakota's Sister- Hahah that'll teach her. *goes back to bed*