Yes! My first fic! I hope you all like it!
Chapter 1:
My World-----
MY POV
My name is Slash. Here I am, sitting in my room. I'm studying for a science test tomorrow. "School is a drag," I say. I rest my head on my arms.
Being an orphan sucks. No one adopts you once you are past the age of twelve because they think you aren't cute anymore. Then you end up staying here until you are eighteen. I sigh. Being alone in the world isn't very fun.
I get tired of studying and walk out of my room. I look at the number on my door. 312. I sigh. After my parents were killed, I never had anyone to care for me. No one to ever love me like they did. Well, you know at the age of 13 there are some girls that walk by and go, "oh god he's so hot!" or something like that, but you get the picture.
Never anymore parents after I was three.
I walked out into the playroom, color coated in bright blue and yellow. St. Louis Rams colors, because the orphanage was in St. Louis. I see my friend, Joe, and sit next to him on the bench. He's new here.
"Hey," I say, taking off my backpack, "Wanna go play together?"
"No thanks," he said. Joe is a polite kid. He is a lot younger than me. I think he's 5. He just got the news that his parents were in a car accident and… well, now he's here. He Doesn't really understand that his parents aren't coming back.
Suddenly, a wisp of orange came out of my mouth. I covered myself and ran back to my room. Orange rings appeared around my waist and rose up to my chin. The other went down the rest of my body and then both evaporated into thin air.
Yes, I am half ghost. I don't remember what happened, but it had to do with my parent's death. There was a ghost in my house. He looked like he was dressed in all metal with Green, fiery hair. He killed my parents. If I ever see him again…
… I will kill him.
I look a lot different in my ghost form. I have Spiky blue hair and yellow eyes. Tape is wrapped around my arms. Sometimes I have to tighten them. I have a black T-shirt and Black, baggy pants. I pull my hands into fists and fly off looking for a ghost.
Wisconsin, Danny's world---
Vlad's POV
Vlad stood in his lab. He was looking through a small portal. He was watching me, but I didn't know it.
Vlad chuckled, "That," he said to the Ghost behind him, "That is the boy. I will adopt him and make him join me!"
The ghost emerged from the shadows, "but if he finds me, he has gotten far more powerful, even if I had killed his parents. We must keep him away from me," Skulker walked slowly out of the shadows.
Vlad looked over his shoulder. "You," Vlad said, "can leave. I must come up with a plan, so I need some time alone!"
"Yes Mr.Plasmius," Skulker said, "I shall go now!" he flew through the ghost portal and Vlad shut it.
He went downstairs and made himself some coffee. So Skulker killed his parents? He thought. I wonder what would happen if I showed Skulker to the boy. He would surely try to tear him apart, but I worry he won't be able to. Knowing Skulker, he would probably kill the boy and put his pelt at the end of his bed! So I better not do that…
Vlad sat down in a Gold chair and turned on the Packers game.
My world----
My POV
The next day---
I woke up and put on a black hooded sweatshirt that was a bit oversized and a pair of baggy blue jeans. I slipped on my white sneakers and grabbed my orange baseball cap and ran out into the playroom.
I found Joe hanging around with some of the teenage girls. The popular ones always told him he was cute and stuff like that.
I walked up to the small crowd. "Hey Joe. Ladies," I said, tipping my orange hat at them and bowing a little.
They all Squeed when I did that. They love it. One of the girls even came and kissed me on the cheek. I tried to hold back a blush. I put my hat back on and hid my brown hair.
Suddenly a nun came and pulled on my ear. You would think nuns are nice, but trust me, they are almost like devils. "Come into the meeting room immediately!" she said, walking out.
All of the kids stared at me. All was quiet. The meeting room is where you went if you were going to get adopted. Little Joe pulled on my shirt, holding his teddy bear. "You aren't going to leave are you? You're my bestist fwend!" He said. I could see the tears swelling up in his eyes.
I bent down to his size. "I might. I'm sorry. I'll be right back little buddy, okay?" I said.
He sniffled, but brought himself to say, "Okay".
I walked into the meeting room. There was the nun and a dude with white hair. He was wearing a suit and had a bow tie.
"Slash," the nun said to me, motioning me to sit down in the chair next to the other dude. I sat. "This," she continued, "Is Vlad Masters. He will be adopting you. Now go get your things. Hurry."
I slouched down in my seat and looked back at the door to the playroom. Joe….
"I'm sorry," I said, "I can't go with this man."
The nun looked as if she was going to kill me. "And dare I ask why not?" she asked.
I straightened up in my seat and said, "Because there is someone here I can't leave alone. Joe. He's too young and I'm his only friend,"
"I don't care!" said the nun, slamming her fist on the table, making the Vlad dude flinch. "you WILL go with this man RIGHT NOW! You are a MENACE! I can't even believe someone would want you! Now go get your…"
"Miss Koror!" the Vlad guy said, "this is no problem. I will simply take Slash and Joe."
My mouth dropped open, as well as Miss Koror's (who is the nun if you were wondering).
"Are you sure?" she asked?
"Yes."
She handed him another set of adoption papers. The Vlad guy looked at me and said, "Slash, go get Joe and tell him to get his things. As well as you."
I nodded and walked back into the playroom. Everyone looked at me. It was all quiet again. I walked over to Joe and the group of girls. They all looked at me, like they wanted answers.
I had none.
I bent down to Joe. "Joe," I said, "Come on. Pack your things in your bag. You and I are leaving…" And I smiled.
Joe had the biggest smile on his face I had ever seen someone show. The whole room started to cry. Not sad tears, but tears of joy.
A whole bunch of people came up and hugged me, mostly girls. They guys shook my hand. Even the tough guys were trying to hold back tears. I was everyone's friend.
Many girls came up and gave me kisses. I had lipstick all over my face. I don't think I've ever been kissed this many times!
I led Joe into his room and then went to mine. I took out a gold backpack and filled it with my favorite possessions. I looked around the room and held back my tears.
God bless the next person who got this awesome room. I suddenly realized how much I'd miss it here.
I walked out of the room to see Joe. "come on!" he said jumping up and down, "Let's hurry!" He grabbed my hand and started to run down the hall and I took one last glance at my little room's door.
Vlad was waiting for us at the door in the playroom. "Follow me," he said. Joe followed and I waved goodbye to the place I had known so long…
… And to my surprise, so many hands waved back.
Yes I am an orphan. My best friend is Joe. He is 5. We are not adopted yet, so just so you know, some of this is true. I hope you liked the first chapter! It would make one orphan happy if you'd review!