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Rate M for violence, adult langauge, god damning, talk/showing of undergarments and plans for ploting someone death! Enjoy!
A Perverted Neighbor
By: Perpetual Happiness
I'm off to a fresh start, ever since the death of my grandmother. . . it just been really hard. Knowing that she gone. She wasthe only personthat kept me sane. My just seem better when she was around . . . . for some reason.
Ever since then my mother even gave up the idea of me wearing pink and floral dresses . . .Well almost! "Sammy where almost there!" My mother said happily. I was moving to Amity Park. I didn't really mind moving There. I know for a fact that I would not be missed back home. I wasn't Miss popularity at my old school. I was labled the "Goth Freak" or the "Veggie-girl" and those where the clean PG version ofmy 'oh so wondering full nicknames' I got . . . not! I hated those people. Amity Park had been her hometown my grandmother's hometown! And for an added bonus the town was being haunted by ghosts.
Now lets not go there, I mean I wasn't moving here in hopes that her spirit was still lingering around or anything like that! Or maybe I am . . . . Hmmmm . . .wishful thinking again! The depression was come back . . . PULL it together Sam! "Oh Sammykins, where here!" I snapped out of my reality and look at my mother then to my new house, my grandmother house.
My new house, was really big and spacious, no shocker there. I am the heiress to the billion-dollar-inventor! Which mean that I was Filthy-Stinking-Rich! But I wasn't one of those rich bitches like those other kids at myat my old school! I was an individual. For one thing I was an Ultra Recyclable Vegetarian (I don't eat anything with a face) and I was a Goth! Things I hated are as followed: any shade of the color pink, rich-snobby-bitches, pink/floral dresses, and sex offenders (i.e. perverts!)
"Mom . . . . Dad . . . . I'm gonna go up to my room . . . . Seeya!" I said heading towards the house and up the stairs going to find my room.Then went up the stairs continued my search down a hallway and went to the last door to my left and entered.
This room was PERFECT! I could see all my stuff in here, (My bed, my dresser, my bedside table, everything) and to make thing even sweeter my window was facing opposite of the rising sun! (Which means two things: one, I get one kickass view of the sun setting. Two, I get no morning rise-and shine every damn morning . . . hey I was a Goth remember!) When the movers finish arranging my room the way I wanted a plopped down on my bed relaxing. Not bad for a days work!
"Hmmmmmm . . . black panties . . . ."
I shot up . . . I could feel my face heating up when my eyes meet with electric blue eyes. He was outside my window, on his balcony . . . MY NEXT DOOR NEIGHBOR IS A SEX OFFENDER.
" So you're the new pervert!" I shot back, still blushing, dammit!
"HEY YOU FLASH ME . . . REMEMBER THAT!" Heshot in his defense. That bastard was my neighbor, and he has just seen my panties, GREAT what else could go wrong.
I spoke too soon . . . "Oh Sammykins . . . " It was too late she just entered the room. It all went down hill from there.
"Sammykins who ya talkin' too?" I didn't need to answer Mr. Pervert answered for me.
"Hello . . . I'm Danny Fenton, YOUR NEXT DOOR NEIGHBOR!" That bastard is putting a fucking act for my mom. Mother dearest is so going to see threw he act for sure! Boy was I wrong . . . dead wrong!
"Hello I'm Pam Manson . . . and this is my daughter Samantha Manson!" She said pointing at me. I couldn't believe it. She is falling for it . . . Dammit she didn't have to go and tell that bastard my full name . . . I'll kill him if he uses it!
"Hello Sam-antha!" He did it . . . hmmmmmmmm now gotta plan his death . . . gotta make it look like an accident!
"Whatever, you damn PERV!" I gave him my 'evil Goth glare'. He put on a fake 'hurt act' for my mom, damn and she fell for this one too, that bastard!
"SAMANTHA!" She shot a 'I-will disown-U' looks at me.
"That alright Ms. Manson . . . " he gave a cheesy grin " it nice meeting the both of you but, I'm sorry I must leave now . . . Bye Ms. Manson!"
"Bye Samantha!" He said with another cheesy grin and exited his balcony and went to his room. I gonna murder him!
"Well he seemed like a nice boy" my mother thought aloud.
"As if, he was so putting on a goody-goody-act, right under your nose!" Why couldn't she see it? It just like in the movies where the 'kid' tells the truth and they don't listen or don't do any damn thing about it, dammit!
"Samantha please . . . Try and act friendly . . . any way can you meet me and your father at the parlor, down stair we have a surprise for you!" And with that she left. Moments later I went down stair to see what mother and daddy dearest has gotten me. Please don't let it be pink or flora.
I entered the parlor to find two pairs of eyes holding a pink present. "Open it" they said happily! Please don't be a dress, I hate dresses! (You can't kick ASS in a dress . . . I know I tried!) I opened the box, and out pop a little black kitten with lilac eyes (Just like mine, scary). "Mew" so cute! I took it out of the dreaded box. "I tink I'll call you . . . Lilac." It mewed in approval. "Thanks mom thanks dad!" I said kissing them and went upstairs with Lilac in my arms.
I entered my sanctuary and set Lilac on the floor. Then seeing how its gettin' pretty dark outside I went over to my dresser and got out a black night gown and went headed over to my bathroom. When I came out of my bathroom I saw my new kitty on a pillownext to my bed . . . she so cute! I went over my bed and gently went under my covers trying not to wake her. Moments later I was out like a light! Its been a LONG day.
" 'Cause your presence still lingers here . . . And it won't leave me alone . . . These wounds won't seem to heal . . . This pain is just too real . . . There's just too much that time cannot erase . . ." (A/N her alarm/radio clock! its Evanescence: My immortal)
I woke up with tears in my eyes, dammit. The tear started falling as I heard the music. Its not that I hated the song its just reminds me . . . . Luckily I stopped the tears I mean. "Mew (good morning) " my cat said. I glance at my clock; it read 6:45 am. I slipped out of bed and took a shower. Trying to wash away the tears I had just cried.
I got out and went quickly to my dresser and got out my clothes I was going to wear. I need the right first impression, that said I was 'Goth' and 'didn't give a damn what people said'. Wow that a lot to say from one little out fit, but I found it. It was a black tank tee with a purple oval across the middle, a purple and green plad skirt and purple tights. And to complete this out fit of mind I added combat boots.
I then went over to the mirror and applied my make-up. Nothing too fancy just purple lipstick and purple eye shadow. I glanced back at my clock and this time it read 7:55 shit school started at 8:05. I ran down the stairs with my messenger bag on my shoulder. On the way out I grabbed a muffin. I sprinted down the street and to the school campus and slowed down a bit breathing heavily while eating my muffin.
I didn't notice since I was on the moving so much but now that I was moving in a steady pace, I notice something. Something moving in my bag. I opened my bag to find Lilac in side my bag. Once I opened it she popped her head out and mew at me. "What am I gonna do with you now?" I said shutting my eyes trying to come up with a plan. When I came up with nothing I open my eyes she was gone.
I spotted her she was heading towards the school, I followed. She went into an old part of the building building, almost abandon looking. I chased after her and a big gust of wind and shut the doors behind me I jump forward. Okay now I'm freaked, I looked back "ahhhhhhhhhh!" And stumble backward . . .
"black panties again!" It was Mr. Pervert again. With a techno-geek friend.
"Stalking is illegal!" I shot back and quickly getting up and dusting of my skirt.
"You fatter yourself too much baby!" That smug bastard!
"Danny that was cold, ice cold" the techno-geek said laughing.
"Oh hello there, I'm Tucker Foley! TF as in Too Fine!" That has got to be the cheesiest pick-up line I have ever heard!
"What the hell are you doin' here any way? The old school building is forbidden to students, plus its haunted by ghost" he said putting his hand up in a pathetic attempt of a ghost. (Mr. Perv!)
"Well if you must know I looking for my cat!" I barked at them.
"Would you like some help Samantha?" He said with a sexy grin . . . scratch that I meant cheesy grin! I gonna kill him! No one uses my full name, that bastard!
"Oh is that so Daniel?" I said in a innocent tone smiling (Just like his). His grin disappeared . . . Score one for Sam . . . Mr. Prevert Zero!
"hmmmmmm that two times I've seen your panties!"His grin returned, damn. I was sure by know that my face was red, dammit.
I slapped him and ran off pissed.
End of chapter 1!
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I'll update chapter two later seeya!