Hey everybird! What's up!?

Welcome to one of the two new short stories!

Now, if you read my latest Q and A, this was something my friend, T8ECR34TOR, wanted, but to be honest I thought it would be weird and unrealistic to have Lisa be Alex's daughter, but not anymore!

Now this is based on the mini movie, My Little Dashie, by StormXF3, which was based on the original story by ROBCakeran53.

This story will be mostly narration and in first person, so it may be a bit short. And lastly, this story will give you guys a glimpse into the area I live, but will feature an alternate life for me.

Anyway, lets get started!


Chapter 1: My Depressing Life


My life's depressing, with very few moments of joy in there to keep me up, fanfiction has helped, but it's just something else to eventually give up on. However it's a world I wish I could very much jump into, to live out my fantasies and a different life. Only I am always stopped by my laptop screen…

When I feel sad, I walk…

When I feel tired, I walk…

When I feel like walking, I walk…

Walking has become an important part of my life, and no matter the weather I do it, whether it be rain or snow, and mostly I walk all the way down from the hills where I live to a park right alongside the wide Hudson River, often sitting on a bench and just sit there and be quiet. Sometimes I'll bring some bread to feed the ducks, I remember my older sister would like to do that when we were younger.

Now the area where I live is not sad or depressing, I live in Rockland County, New York, again right besides the Hudson River, I have a beautiful view from my house on the hills, the house my family had and now was mine.

And well, it was mine because I was the only person living there, you see my mother and father have passed, leaving the house in their wills, to me. My older sister, more extroverted than me, has a successful life and has moved away from New York with her own family, we still see each other on like the holidays and talk over the phone or videochat, but it's not the same as always having her in the house. So I'm alone, where it's all quiet and lonely.

I have a life where I'm stuck doing the same routine, I wake up, shower, eat, go to work for the day and I work as a cashier at a store in the nearby Palisades Mall, go back home, eat and then go to bed, over and over again.

There is one thing that keeps me going and that is fanfiction. I started shortly after my older sister got married and went to live her own life. To write my own stories and share them with the rest of the world made me feel appreciated and loved, even if I could never physically interact with my readers. I write mostly about the movie Rio, which I enjoyed as a young teenager and growing up, falling in love with all the characters and making my own. I made my family as OCs, me, my parents and my older sister… But I added a new member.

Lisa.

Growing up with my family I always wanted a little sister, not that I didn't like my older one, we got along pretty well for siblings. But to have a little sister would have been nice too, I can't explain it, but having one would have made my life better, more happier. That's why Lisa's my most favorite OC I made along all the ones.

I loved making her such a little fragile one until Alex, me, came into her life and helped her grow up and to have her be there for me. And to have her fall in love with Tiago, the son of the OTP Blu and Jewel, and have two handsome boys with him was the greatest joy I ever had in writing.

I enjoyed making Lisa my little sister, to grow up to be a wife and mother and also to have her be a princess and later queen in medieval times or an X-Wing pilot in the Star Wars universe are story moments I treasure the most.

However it's only just my imagination written down in a word document, I can't simply jump into the actual story and live out the wonderful life I was writing about, until one day…

It was just another day, I walked to the mall, worked my shift, and at the end of the day walked back home, to eat and rest, maybe write more and then sleep for the night. Now although the area I live in is beautiful, there's still trash floating about, grocery bags, cigarettes butts, broken bottles, that sort of thing lining the sidewalks, it was just as depressing as my life. Only as I walked back home, and today was a rather cloudy day since during my shift it was raining and lightning lit the sky, there was a perfectly intact cardboard box, just sitting by the sidewalk on the green grass.

I was curious and stopped as I turned to walk towards the box, wondering where it came from. As I opened the box, my heart stopped beating…


And I'll leave it there!

Now it's going to be short again because most of the story's going to be narration, a first for me!

I hope you guys enjoyed it nevertheless!

See everybird in the next update!