Authors Note: I do not own Willy Wonka!! For the last bloody time people!! I only own Aurora, and the plot. Thank you. And enjoy.
THE BEGINNING
Aurora was walking down a small path in the park. Simply humming to herself thinking of any song she could come up with at the time. Her mind kept on coming back to her family in America. But she just couldn't stay there anymore. They did not like her for any of her talents. Her art and music was all she had on her side. She was known from time to time to come out and be very intelligent, but she preferred to be witty.
"It's so much fun messing up peoples life with my logic." I said to myself with a slight snicker. I have always had a slightly devious side to me. Strangely enough, I loved it. It had made me what I'm today.
A total nutcase. I silently giggled at the thought running through my mind of me in a white padded room with a straight jacket on. It was too funny to resist crossing my arms over my chest like I had one of those things on.
"OH AURORA!" Of coarse. My older brother just happened to call me when I finally reach peace. He peaked around the corner, almost running into a lady with a stroller. He was gay, my family shunned him, and me being the only other misunderstood child, I went with him. He has been there for me. I tried to tell my parents that I wanted to be an artist. Well if worst comes to worst, that was the ugliest thing that I have had to endure in my entire life.
"What is it Tom? Were is the fire?" I asked sarcastically. I was not in a good mood to say the least, he interrupted my peace and for most people that would mean death.
"You (pant) wont believe it. I just saw Willy Wonka with Charlie walk out of your apartment building!! Isn't that great?" Had just sprinted from who know were, just to tell me this miniscule piece of information!!
"Tom, you have interrupted my peace. So get the hell out of my face!" I yelled at him.
"They didn't accept you painting did they." It wasn't a question. He took three great strides and pulled me into his arms for a hug. I never liked hugs, considering I never had gotten them all that much when I was a small child, except from teachers that thought I was a sweetheart. I cried into his shoulder for a few minuets, I missed being held. But at age 23, that's just a bit old. I thought back to what Tom had said previously. My former friend Charlie, had been in MY apartment building. God, I haven't seen him in months.
"Are you going to be ok?" he asked hesitantly, totally breaking my train of thought.
I sighed. "Yes. Thank you for being here for me." He just ruffled my hair, like he used to do when I was like five.
"No problem. I am your older brother after all." He grinned. "Do you need a ride home? It is a bit nippy out."
I just shook my head. "No thanks. I need the cold air to help me out a bit." I said that for his benefit. I hated riding in his limo. The interior was a bright purplish pink. It bugged the shit out of me.
"Alright. Whatever is best for you." With that he gave a bow and a wave goodbye and he was gone. I sighed as I made my way home through the cold fall day.
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OHHHHH WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT?? HMM I HATE CLIFT HANGERS MYSELF. BUT I GESS I WILL PUT YOU ALL THROUGH ONE AS WELL. (LAUGHS EVILY) PLEASE REVIEW!! (GETS DOWN ON HANDS AND KNEES TO BEG) OOHH AND BEFORE I FORGET. TOM IS AURORAS OLDER BROTHER, WHO IS CURENTLY WORKING AS A MALE MODLE. AND YES HE IS GAY AND IF YOU PEOPLE HAVE ANY PROBLEM WITH THAT, LEAVE IT OUT OF THE REVIEWS PLEASE. THANKS FOR GIVING THIS A READ. I WILL UPDATE AS SOON AS I CAN.
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