Me: Hi Guys! This is my first fan-fic that I have done in a long time...so go easy on me. Heh..
Yami Bakura: Just shut the hell up...they don't really care.
Me: Glares
Yami Bakura: Heh! J-just kidding!!!
Chapter One
"Atsuko! Get down here right this minute!" screamed a loud shrill voice, through the whole house. Oh God, what did I do wrong this time? Atsuko thought. Her whole family despised her greatly. They despised her so much they wanted her killed
.
Atsuko leapt off her bed and walked across her dusty, run-downed room. A spider darted across the wooden floor past Atsuko's foot. She watched the helpless creature scurry for its life, trying to find somewhere safe to hide. Atsuko sighed, and slowly made her way down the rotting wooden stairs.
"You called? "Atsuko said, reaching the bottom of the stairs that led into the kitchen, where Atsuko's Mother's back was facing Atsuko. Her mom was cooking THEIR dinner. Yes, THEIR. Her mother didn't make dinner for her, only for the others.
"I want you out of this house. I want you gone. Go, get! Go get your stuff. You are no longer welcome in this house." Her mother commanded. Atsuko was frozen to the spot. Her mouth hung low, gaped, gawked.
"You are kidding me...right?" Atsuko managed to say...still bewildered. Her mother tore the apron off her body and turned toward Atsuko. Her eyes were filled with rage and her face was bright red. Atsuko's mother came at Atsuko and slapped her across the face with a blow, knocking her to the ground.
Atsuko cringed. Her face felt as if it was being pelted by thousands of needles all at once. A tear escaped her eye and flowed down her cheek.
"Did that feel like I was joking? Get your sh-t and GET!" Her mother bellowed. Afraid of being hit again...and probably worse, Atsuko scampered off the ground and dashed up the stairs.
Tears plummeted on to the floor as Atsuko kicked and threw everything in her room around. She grabbed hold of the window curtains and yanked, ripping them right down the middle. She tore everything she could intro shreds. She was angered yet desperate. Where was she to go now? If she didn't leave this house, she would obviously be beat to , but if she did leave...she would probably die on the streets.
Dying on the streets is better than this. Atsuko thought angrily. She charged down the stairs with no food or extra clothes. She barged out the front door.
The chilly air met her happily...though she wasn't too happy about IT. She folded her arms to her body, for warmth as she aimlessly walked through 4-foot snow. Her deep red hair whipped her face and her nose was getting red. She was becoming very numb and her vision was blurry.
She could hear voices. She couldn't see from where they were coming from. She tried calling out for help but her voice was lost along with her eye site. Tears rolled silently down her frozen cheeks, and she collapsed, falling into the snow. Everything blacked out, but before she completely blacked out, she heard...
"Who do you think she is, Tristian?"
Me: Well that's it for Chapter one! Tell me if you like it, better yet if you like it and want more...review! I like reviews and Ill write more!
Yami Bakura: Yawn
Me: Uh...you...eh...tired?
Yami Bakura: No Dumb Fuk, you're boring me...
Me: Oh...heh...scratches head
Yami Bakura: Just shut the hell up...they don't really care.
Me: Glares
Yami Bakura: Heh! J-just kidding!!!
Chapter One
"Atsuko! Get down here right this minute!" screamed a loud shrill voice, through the whole house. Oh God, what did I do wrong this time? Atsuko thought. Her whole family despised her greatly. They despised her so much they wanted her killed
.
Atsuko leapt off her bed and walked across her dusty, run-downed room. A spider darted across the wooden floor past Atsuko's foot. She watched the helpless creature scurry for its life, trying to find somewhere safe to hide. Atsuko sighed, and slowly made her way down the rotting wooden stairs.
"You called? "Atsuko said, reaching the bottom of the stairs that led into the kitchen, where Atsuko's Mother's back was facing Atsuko. Her mom was cooking THEIR dinner. Yes, THEIR. Her mother didn't make dinner for her, only for the others.
"I want you out of this house. I want you gone. Go, get! Go get your stuff. You are no longer welcome in this house." Her mother commanded. Atsuko was frozen to the spot. Her mouth hung low, gaped, gawked.
"You are kidding me...right?" Atsuko managed to say...still bewildered. Her mother tore the apron off her body and turned toward Atsuko. Her eyes were filled with rage and her face was bright red. Atsuko's mother came at Atsuko and slapped her across the face with a blow, knocking her to the ground.
Atsuko cringed. Her face felt as if it was being pelted by thousands of needles all at once. A tear escaped her eye and flowed down her cheek.
"Did that feel like I was joking? Get your sh-t and GET!" Her mother bellowed. Afraid of being hit again...and probably worse, Atsuko scampered off the ground and dashed up the stairs.
Tears plummeted on to the floor as Atsuko kicked and threw everything in her room around. She grabbed hold of the window curtains and yanked, ripping them right down the middle. She tore everything she could intro shreds. She was angered yet desperate. Where was she to go now? If she didn't leave this house, she would obviously be beat to , but if she did leave...she would probably die on the streets.
Dying on the streets is better than this. Atsuko thought angrily. She charged down the stairs with no food or extra clothes. She barged out the front door.
The chilly air met her happily...though she wasn't too happy about IT. She folded her arms to her body, for warmth as she aimlessly walked through 4-foot snow. Her deep red hair whipped her face and her nose was getting red. She was becoming very numb and her vision was blurry.
She could hear voices. She couldn't see from where they were coming from. She tried calling out for help but her voice was lost along with her eye site. Tears rolled silently down her frozen cheeks, and she collapsed, falling into the snow. Everything blacked out, but before she completely blacked out, she heard...
"Who do you think she is, Tristian?"
Me: Well that's it for Chapter one! Tell me if you like it, better yet if you like it and want more...review! I like reviews and Ill write more!
Yami Bakura: Yawn
Me: Uh...you...eh...tired?
Yami Bakura: No Dumb Fuk, you're boring me...
Me: Oh...heh...scratches head