Hello everybody! I'm WinterSpark but you can call me Winter and this is my very first fanfiction, as you can see. The idea was inspired to me by pinkittwice's story. This has been haunting me for days and now, it's here! However I won't be able to update regularly 'cause I unfortunately took the wrong time to post this with exam coming nearer and nearer *despaired sigh*. But enough of me, enjoy the story


In a small city in Malaysia, an orphanage lies among rows of terrace houses. The streets were quiet in the dead of the night.

The orphanage was only slightly bigger than a regular terrace house. It is three stories tall, the first floor consist of a small play room, library, dining room and the main room where parents adopt an orphan. There was no need for classrooms as there were schools nearby and for that there was a rule that stated that the orphans need to be back as soon as school ends, with an exception for orphans who work. The first floor consist of five large rooms and a bathroom. This floor is for the females of the orphanage, though due to the girls only fitting into three rooms, the staff slept in the other two rooms. The second floor was similarly designed, the only difference being that it was for boys and one of the rooms was occupied by the owner of the orphanage.

In one of the rooms on the first floor, a fifteen year-old sat on the chair, studying for the upcoming examination. A dim light illuminate the section of the room where she sat. Beside her were two neat rows of beds where seven other children slept peacefully in their respective beds. Her waist-length brown hair was tied in a messy ponytail and her forest green eyes behind her purple-framed glasses stared intensely at the reference book that she borrowed on the small table, trying to absorb information essential for the exam.

She sighed and leaned back in her chair, causing a small 'creak' to echo in the room. Why did she had to study? There was no exam for two years when – BAM! Surprise! She felt pretty annoyed at the time but there was nothing she could do, especially an orphan like her. She turned her gaze from the ceiling towards the small watch that she placed on the table and groaned.

4:00 a.m.

Ugh. There's no use sleeping now, she sadly thought, might as well watch some videos.

She grinned at the thought and stood, making her way towards her bed. When she stood, her legs felt wobbly from lack of use but it was nothing she could not handle. Reaching her bedside, she started to hum 'New World' softly as she took her old and worn bag, one that she had since coming there and had hidden it under the bed. She had two bags, one for school and the other for personal stuff. She only had a handful of her personal stuff, her phone, clothes and a laptop. Well, the last one wasn't exactly hers as she got it from her friend, Jasmine. After a few minutes of rummaging, she had finally found what she was looking for which is her Iphone and earpiece. Her Iphone was a fairly old model and she had only started working recently.

Unbeknownst to her, another girl had sneak into her room from next door, silently creeping up behind her. She waited for the perfect moment to strike her victim. Her victim stood from her kneeling position on the floor with what appeared to be a contend sigh and –

"Boo!"

She got the reaction she wanted. Her victim practically jumped with a small squeak before turning around and only seeing that it was her only friend at the orphanage, Chelsea Chan. Chelsea is a Chinese sixteen year-old who had black shoulder-length hair and rosy cheeks that slightly stood out from her pale skin. One of her feature that seemed rather strange was her eyes. They were a mysterious dark purple and was often questioned by teachers whether she wore contacts or not, though she'd often deny it. She had a slim body and was tall, reaching around 163cm. she started snickering as her victim slowly relaxed.

"Why would you do that?" her victim groaned and looked at the ceiling, not daring to close her eyes since she was still feeling a bit scared and she did not want to be scared again. It had happened before. "You know you don't have to do that, right?"

"But Rose, it's no fun if I just walked in and say hello. Besides, you look like you need a bit of fun" Chelsea grinned

"You are such a nice person" Rose muttered sarcastically, causing her friend to nearly entered a full-blown laugh "Anyway, what are you doing here? You know you're not supposed to be here"

Chelsea shrugged "I don't know. I just woke up around this time. You know me, my sleeping habits and all"

Rose nodded. Of course she knew about that. After all she and her friend had similar habits. Only hers was more worse

"So why are you up so late? It's over –what time is it- 4:15 a.m." Chelsea asked, glancing briefly at the watch on the table to tell the time and effectively snapping Rose from her thoughts

"Huh?" Chelsea only rolled her eyes at her best friends sleepiness and repeated her question

"I said why are you up so late? You know it's not good for your health" Her hair swaying slightly as she shook her head

"Well I had to study, you know for the exam and all" Rose said, making up an excuse. There's no need for her to know about the dreams. Luckily, Chelsea seemed to buy it.

"Riigghhtt. And who's the one having exam today?" Chelsea pressed on the last word, her annoyed expression taking place

"What do you mean by- oh" Rose's tired mind finally catch up to what her friend was saying. That's what I get for staying up so late, she thought almost angrily "I'm so sorry, Chel'. It slipped of my mind"

Chelsea could only smiled and pat Rose shoulder reassuringly "Its ok. It's not like anyone like it anyway. Besides, what we're excited are the school holidays, not the exam"

Rose gave a tired smile and nodded "Yeah, you're right"

"Now that's settled," Chelsea looked almost enthusiastic at whatever that was in her best friend's hand "Whacha' got there?"

Rose looked confusingly at Chelsea before realizing she had meant the phone in her hand "What? This?" she showed the Iphone, making Chelsea nodded "This, my friend, is the legendary Iphone. It was the last of its kind as the new Iphone models had overthrown and change the traditional way of the old Iphone"

Chelsea gasped "Who would've thought it had such history" After a moment the two girls laughed quietly, not wanting to wake the other residents of the room.


So uh due to the fact that I'm still new to this, I might need a little help here to post multichapter. But other than that, see ya all next time on chapter 2