Gasp!
I have decided to re-write Jeune Sang.
JS has had a facelift and a half!
New name, there are going to be different characters, different powers, different plot!
So here's hoping this is more successful than before.
Also! So everyone knows, I am trying to write like three fanfics at a time, so don't bug me about taking FOREVER to update.
Disclaimer: I am not Stephanie Meyer (for further proof visit my profile).
Chapter 1
Uh, work.
One of the most annoying things in my life was my money – or my lack of.
I worked in one of those dodgy little book shops that don't restock often enough for large amounts of people to come running in to get the latest edition to a series they are reading.
I'm actually pretty confident that this shop doesn't sell any of the latest books until a few months after they have been released!
As a result of that, this shop was often empty – with one exception.
Yes, while everyone else got to go around, having good jobs, I was stuck behind the counter of Henning's Books, the smallest bookshop this side of town – or the whole town, take your pick.
It was an easy job albeit; one of those jobs where you just laze around and make money as you do it.
Every customer that had come in during my shifts had either just come in to ask for directions or wanted to know if that book they ordered last month has come in yet – the answer was always no...
Taking into account the fact that this book shop only stayed open because the owner was a rich, senile old man, my days often consisted of me just sitting on the ground somewhere in the shop, a book from one of the shelves in hand.
That was how I spent my time. Reading.
Reading was fun and all, but I'm one of those women who disliked just sitting around all day.
Sure, it wasn't interesting, sure I could probably get a job anywhere I liked, I could probably just rob a bank actually... but it was Carla and Judie who somehow convinced me to surround myself with books.
They had argued that by working here I wasn't a stand-out person, just another face in the crowd – and I wanted that. I just wished it wasn't so boring.
I really wished I didn't need to work, but they had argued their point when I had said that too.
"It will keep you entertained and you can buy clothes and other stuff with the money you earn."
Robbing banks would be entertaining too... and I would earn a hell of a lot more.
Even with my constant bickering of hating work, they both were supportive of whatever I chose – although I had a sneaking suspicion that Judie wanted me to be an underground club DJ.
Carla and Judie, what else was there to say?
They are my 'parents' and two of the most interesting people one like me would meet for possibly a few years.
Don't get me wrong, there are some strange people in the world, some of them most likely deserve to be either locked away in a mental ward or given a good slap in the face and told to wake up to themselves.
However. Carla and Judie didn't fall in loopy or delusional categories, just the interesting.
Carla had to be the kindest most forgiving person I had ever met, and Judie was the eccentric and random person of our little family. They both worked in a bar of a night time and often stayed in the house during the day. There was the odd occasion when it was raining that they would go outside – both of them loved the rain.
Obviously, they are both women; so of course, I was adopted into their lives when I was younger.
The only problem was I saw them more as my best friends than I did as my parents.
I guess to a degree that would irk them, but they were still just happy to have me around.
If I was being completely honest, I should have left a while ago.
But I hadn't and still couldn't bring myself to part with them.
In this day and age, it was hard to find decent people.
Then again, some wouldn't really call them – or me - people...
There are loads of different names for what we would be called; there was one for pretty much every language, sometimes more. One was pretty standard.
Vampires.
So what did everyone think? Was it worth it?
Should I delete Jeune Sang off my profile? Or should I delete this one?
Vote on my profile.
I love reviews more than a uber chocolatey chocolate milkshake when I am dying of thirst!
Remember, I have two other fanfics (one's a Harry Potter, the other is an Inheritance Cycle - if you would like to check them out). Also I co-write a fanfic (Harry Potter one - link on profile) with my best friend.
Not to mention I am in year 10 so right now, my life is absolutely jam-packed.
Three assignments (but I'm pretty sure I don't need to do two) and then I have the whole picking my year 11 courses... FAIL!!
Keeping with my new tradition from my other fanfics:
Random Song:
The Bomb Inside The Bomb - We Are Scientist
I shall let you all go and explore the wonderful world of Fanfiction, while I explore my imagination for inspiration! :D
TATA!!