Somebody Like Me
A/N This is my first NBC fic. It's an idea I came up with so I hope you like!
It was Christmas Eve in America but somebody wasn'y happy. In a house covered with Christmas decorations and filled with Christmas cheer, a teenage girl woke. She threw off her black and white bed covers.
Her name was Viola. She wore a black night dress and a black dressing gown.
Unlike her family, she was different. She had been a Goth for a long time now but she wasn't an evil one like on the news.
She had a good and kind heart and a sweet nature but nobody understood. She had long flowing dark red hair, pale skin, slender, wore black and wasn't a fan of Christmas.
Halloween was more her thing.
She then put on MCR on her stereo as she hot dressed in punk rock/emo clothes.
She then went outside for a walk through the woods near her home.
For some reason her parents didn't like her being outside and kept her locked in the house which she hated. Viola was creative and had a powerful imagination.
Every night after writing more of her stories, she always dreamt about a strange town full of monsters and strange things but it was like she'd been there before which was odd.
She had been adopted, taken in by parents who found her on their door step one Halloween thirteen years ago.
Ever since then, she'd been different and it was something she couldn't control.
The wind whipped through her long hair.
She then heard something barking and looked around but nothing was there but something then approached her. It looked like a dog but was a ghost with a red nose.
"Wow you're cool and cute! Where did you come from?" she said laughing at the dog's energy. She watched as it went away.
"Must've went back to the grave yard." she said to herself.
Later she went to her room. Kuckily her parents weren't home yet so she was safe. Her room was full with books and drawings of her dreams and things from her stories.
But on her bed was a black envelope with a bat on the back and her name in Gothic writing.
"Cool! I wonder where this came from?" she thought about to open it.
She then heard her parents come through the front door and hid it under her pillow.
"Viola we're home!" her mother said to her.
"Yeah Mom I can hear you." Viola yelled as she came down stairs for lunch.
"I guess I'll have to wait to read whatever's in that envelope." she thought entering the kitchen.....