Note: This is my first please give me some slack. And please review! Thanks for the reviews.
The Van Allen Legacy; My Version
Chapter 1: Help
The daughter of Gabrielle will bring you to salvation.
The daughter of Gabrielle will bring you to salvation.
The daughter of Gabrielle will bring you to salvation.
The daughter of Gabrielle will-…….
I knock on the door awoke Schuyler.
"Who is it?" she yawned, stretching her arms, raising up.
"Jack. You're going to be late…"
Schuyler frowned, why Jack? Just after I broke……..she wouldn't-she couldn't- think of it.
" Okay. Thanks for the warning." she flopped back down on the girly bed. I mean why did Charles even want her there? She hopped agley of her bed. God, this whole atmosphere was beginning to take a toll on her. When would she ever be herself again? She was beginning to talk like Mimi and her `group'. When will this nightmare ever stop! Grandfather dead, Dylan dead, her unknown sister……who knows where? She went over to her suitcase. It had one navy sock. She looked over at the hamper. At least the maid is coming today to do laundry. Today I'll have to wear Mimi clothes! She thought sarcastically. There was a muffled laugh outside the door. Aww, Jack's using glom on me. Okay. Forget that. What to where she opened the closet. Mimi or Mimi?
A laugh burst through Jack's lips. Mimi or Mimi? He thought what Sky thought. Hilarious.
'What's so funny?' Mimi smiled slyly.
'Oh, nothing.' Jack smiled back.
' If it's that ug-!'
'Of course not.'
'Good. Better keep it that way.' Mimi kissed Jack on the lips. Mimi thought a minute. What's the best way to make it clear to that slug that he's mine?
"Who needs school." Mimi said seductively.
" We do. Let's go."
" Oh. Abaddon dear. My angel of destruction. Won't you kiss me darling?" She whispered no none was in the hall so why should it matter even if Schuyler heard hear he was hers.
"Let's go."
'Aw plea-'
" We need to get to school. It's the last day" Jack grabbed her on the places were he gave her bruises the night before.
"Ow! No it's not!" Mimi cowered. She was actually scared of him again. The same fiery look he had the night before.
"Let's go."
" Fine." She stomped off grabbing his arm. She wasn't about to show him she was scared. Again.
Schuyler listened to this all in the confines of her room, she even used glom too her there silent talk.
"Oh. Abaddon dear. My angel of destruction. Won't you kiss me darling?"
Schuyler rolled her eyes again. Is Mimi desperate or what? She didn't even attempt to make it private.
Schuyler looked down at her not so hideous outfit she had thought would look horrible. She decided on gray Barney's jeans, a black Abercrombie and Fitch top, and black converses. Well at least they have dark shades. She made the bed. And started to cry. Alone in the world. No one else.
"Cordelia, Grandfather. Mom. Help me!"
Charles came in with a stern face. "You're going to be late."
"Like you care." Schuyler got up and walked out. Schuyler looked back to see a tortured expression on his face. Why would he care about her well being. He took her away from the only real family she had left. And now he's dead. A tear fell down her cheek. Dead. Gone forever. Never to go through the cycle again. She ran to school invisible, not looking back.
"Who are you?" Mimi asked interested. 'She wears dark shades but she's gorgeous I should recruit her for my pose.' Mimi thought.
"Um……..Schuyler Van Allen. I'm temporarily staying at you house." Had Mimi finally gone crazy?
"Oh. I thought you were some new girl or something." Mimi whirled around hitting Schuler in the face with her new purse making her drop her books all over the floor.
"Oops. Did I do that? Lucky me." Mimi flitted off. Schuyler dropped to the floor.
"Need a hand?" Jack offered.
Schuyler held back tears. "No. I'm just fine." She managed to choke out, gathering her books. She stood up to see the perfect platinum blonde, green eyed Jack. Her tears almost fell over.
"You don't look fine." Jack said. "You're wearing Mimi your only family die-. The bell rang.
"I am." Schuyler managed to walk off sluggishly.
"Sky over here." Oliver waved. She was never alone she remebered Oliver, Bliss, and her mother.
" Hey Ollie. Where is Bliss?" She sat down restarting on the painted she started.
"I don't know. No one has seen her all morning."
"Strange."
"I know."