A/N: This is going to be a loooooooong story...hopefully I can update it alot!.
Crystal Dreams
Chirruping Sparrows in the nearby tree heralded the dawn for downtown San Fransisco's Armstrong residence. BEEPBEEPBEEP. A solitary alarm clock rang out, waking young Tina Armstrong from her deep slumber. "Ugh...Who would set an alarm clock for..." she rolled over to check the time "6:00am!! Shit! I'm Late!" Tina ran down the stairs and into the cloakroom, shoved on her rollerblades, and coasted out the door, putting on her helmet as she went. "See you at lunch, dad!" Tina rolled doen the steep San Francisco road, dodging fire hydrants and saying "hello" to the sleepy residents picking up their newspapers as she sped past. She glanced up, watching the street signs speed past "Turn left...NOW!" Tina leaned sharply, then smacked straight into a telephone post, ripping her wrist protectors, which she had put in front of herself just in time. "Ahh, crap" Tina surveyed the damage as she strutted into a general store. The lady behind the counter checked her watch. "Tina Armstrong!" she said strictly "Five minutes late!" "Gawd," Tina whirspered, her eyes widening "Is Mr. Gargiulo here already?" "No, but hes coming, so get in the back and pretend you've been here since 5:30" the lady pointed towards a door leading to the rear of the shop. "While you're back there, sort out some of those fruit crates!". Throwing off her rollerblades, Tina lifted one of the huge wooden banana crates, and put it on the floor. "Hey Tina!" The woman's voice from the counter rang out yet again. "Hrmmm" Tina grumbled "Now what, Melissa?" "Someone's here to see you!" Melissa Continued. Tina walked out to the counter "Hi!". "I'll take care of those crates, eh?" Melissa went to the rear of the shop. Tina looked over the counter to see a young girl looking at her "Hi, how can I help?" Tina said, smiling. The girl simply stood and stared. "Do you need anything? . The girl stood, and stared. "Hello? . The girl stood, and stared. "Is something wrong? Tina felt something hit her head. She turned just in time to see the pale blonde woman, jump down beside her. "EEEEEEEEEEKKK!" Tina screamed, and fainted.
"Where am I?"
"The place of your death, my dear"
"Huh?"
"You must be the famous Tina."
"Donovan!"
"Now I can get rid of you, once and for all."
"Helena will get you. I can guarantee that."
"Oh she will?"
"Help me Tina!"
"HELENA!"
Tina Gasped, and sat up. She was drenched in cold sweat. "What is this?" she looked at her surroundings, and gasped. Silk curtains, Sparkling jewels, Redwood tables...where was she? "I don't think I'm in California anymore..."
A/N: Where is Tina? This is only the beginnning...I'll update soon!
Crystal Dreams
Chirruping Sparrows in the nearby tree heralded the dawn for downtown San Fransisco's Armstrong residence. BEEPBEEPBEEP. A solitary alarm clock rang out, waking young Tina Armstrong from her deep slumber. "Ugh...Who would set an alarm clock for..." she rolled over to check the time "6:00am!! Shit! I'm Late!" Tina ran down the stairs and into the cloakroom, shoved on her rollerblades, and coasted out the door, putting on her helmet as she went. "See you at lunch, dad!" Tina rolled doen the steep San Francisco road, dodging fire hydrants and saying "hello" to the sleepy residents picking up their newspapers as she sped past. She glanced up, watching the street signs speed past "Turn left...NOW!" Tina leaned sharply, then smacked straight into a telephone post, ripping her wrist protectors, which she had put in front of herself just in time. "Ahh, crap" Tina surveyed the damage as she strutted into a general store. The lady behind the counter checked her watch. "Tina Armstrong!" she said strictly "Five minutes late!" "Gawd," Tina whirspered, her eyes widening "Is Mr. Gargiulo here already?" "No, but hes coming, so get in the back and pretend you've been here since 5:30" the lady pointed towards a door leading to the rear of the shop. "While you're back there, sort out some of those fruit crates!". Throwing off her rollerblades, Tina lifted one of the huge wooden banana crates, and put it on the floor. "Hey Tina!" The woman's voice from the counter rang out yet again. "Hrmmm" Tina grumbled "Now what, Melissa?" "Someone's here to see you!" Melissa Continued. Tina walked out to the counter "Hi!". "I'll take care of those crates, eh?" Melissa went to the rear of the shop. Tina looked over the counter to see a young girl looking at her "Hi, how can I help?" Tina said, smiling. The girl simply stood and stared. "Do you need anything? . The girl stood, and stared. "Hello? . The girl stood, and stared. "Is something wrong? Tina felt something hit her head. She turned just in time to see the pale blonde woman, jump down beside her. "EEEEEEEEEEKKK!" Tina screamed, and fainted.
"Where am I?"
"The place of your death, my dear"
"Huh?"
"You must be the famous Tina."
"Donovan!"
"Now I can get rid of you, once and for all."
"Helena will get you. I can guarantee that."
"Oh she will?"
"Help me Tina!"
"HELENA!"
Tina Gasped, and sat up. She was drenched in cold sweat. "What is this?" she looked at her surroundings, and gasped. Silk curtains, Sparkling jewels, Redwood tables...where was she? "I don't think I'm in California anymore..."
A/N: Where is Tina? This is only the beginnning...I'll update soon!