Jaclyn's Journey
This is my first fanfic. Please be nice. Two words sum up what I feel. I'm terrified. Enjoy!
My name is Jaclyn, I'm thirteen and I'm an outcast.
I don't mean to gush, so on with the story.
Beep. Beep. Beep. God, I hate that thing. What do normal people do at 5 am? Sleep. But I'm up at the crack before dawn. So I got up and took a shower and let the hot water relax me. Since I didn't have all day I wash my hair and got out. I looked down at the perfect cut into my arm.
1 week ago…
My sister Stella gave me 6in. heels and a floor length hot pink dress. "You're kidding me? Right? Right?" I stammered.
"No I'm not kidding. This is at the height of fashion." Stella said.
"Who says"
"Vogue says"
"I don't care what Vogue says!"
"Put it on or I'll dye all your hair blonde"
"You wouldn't"
"I would"
"Fine"
So I put this ugly thing on. The shoes were horrible I couldn't walk. How does Stella walk let alone run in them?
I saw my biggest enemy yet… Steps. I took two steps and fell down thirty. Twisted an ankle and broke my pride. Stella and everybody in her high school was laughing at me. My parents were laughing at me when I tried to get up I fell again Stella laughed again. Next thing I know her drink explodes in her face. And I did it. My parents took me to the hospital and three hours later I was in my room sobbing. I took my pocket knife and cut into my left arm what I wanted to be.
Perfect.
I looked in the mirror I wasn't perfect. So I just got dressed in my school uniform a pink plaid skirt and white button down shirt and went to school. It was the usual so it went by faster. I only got math homework so I'll be busy all night.
I usually walk home but not through the park I had a feeling. I shouldn't have listened to that feeling. But I did. I stopped to smell the roses in the gazebo and then a swirling green worm hole opened up at my feet and sucked in to wherever it led.
I landed in a big metal room. No a lab so the government fainaly found out that I can move things with my mind. I'm screwed.
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