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"Normal"-Talking
'Thinking'-Thinking/Thoughts
"Announcements"-Shouting/TV Talkers
"Journal entry"-Journal writing/Signs/Letters/Text Talk
~Boom~-Sound effects
'Nations'-Nations speaking through the globe/mind
Chapter One-Of Bats and Knockoff Stores
25/03/2012
Dear Journal,
Today would probably be one of the worst times in my life and you can blame my 'friends' for that. They know about my 'problem' and yet, they took me o-outside. Oh God, I don't want to think about it-I could have been attacked by zombies!-but luckily I didn't 'know' I was outside. Are you curious as to how that's possible? Well it all started this morning...
"Aww, she looks so peaceful sleeping, do we really need to wake her up? I'd much rather climb in with her and sleep as well!"
"Quinn, as much as I'd like to take you up with that idea, we need to wake her up. Besides, she'd probably kill you if you tried it. It's like she has a six sense with you around."
"Aw, you're so mean Hayes!"
"I would do it anyway."
"Of course you would Svetlana, you're Russian after all."
"Are you trying to imply something, Keith?"
"No, no! Ugh, look, a yeti!"
"..."
'Why the heck am I hearing voices in my room?' Cheryl asked herself, getting ticked off with all the ruckus she could hear. Opening her eyes, she stared annoyed at the five people in her room. The nearest one to her was a tall girl with waist length light blonde hair and blue eyes. She was dressed in a black and white dress, a scarf and boots. Currently she was smiling as the other four argued. Cheryl shiverered, she had always been a bit weary of Svetlana.
Standing next to Svetlana was Keith, a tall boy with short brown hait and honey-brown eyes. He's dressed in a white shirt with a leather jacket and jeans. He was currently yelling at Hayes, a girl with short black hair and icy blue eyes. Those two never got along, even though they were from the same country. Cheryl considered both of them to be the biggest annoying people she had ever met.
Lastly, standing next to each other, were the only two people that Cheryl considered 'okay.' There was Quinn, the most innocent one out of the group. She has shoulder length curly blonde hair with emerald eyes. Standing beside her was Aiden, the 'agressive' one of the group. He has shoulder length black-brown hair and grey eyes, he's dressed in a tight blue shirt, jeans and has a pair of head-phones on him.
Getting annoyed with all the people in the room, Cherly decided to make her presence known. "None of you will be allowed to join with me, in my bed. Now get the fuck out of my room, you stalkers."
Yeah, Cheryl wasn't the nicest person around...And yet, the other five don't seem to realize that...
"Cheryl! You're awake! It's good to see you, good morning!" Quinn, the ever optimistic girl, yelled. She then proceded to wrap her arms around Cheryl, not noticing how Cheryl stiffened.
Keith smirked before strutting over. "Hello Miss grumpy, you want a morning kiss?" His reply was being flipped off.
"Why the heck are you people in my house?" Cheryl demanded, throwing Quinn off of her.
Hayes smirked-her favourite hobby was pissing Cherly off-and sauntered over. "We heard that there having a huge sale in the Knockoff store, because it's shutting down, and wondered if you wanted to come with."
Cherly froze, the colour leaving her face. "Knockoff store, that's outside isn't it? No, no! I am NOT leaving my safe house! No! No! NO!"
Aiden hurried over, grabbing Cherly's shoulders. "Cheryl..Cheryl...CHERLY! Calm down! We are not forcing you to go, take a deep breath." Cherly slowly started to calm down but refused to let go of her pillow, which she had grabbed.
Svetlana shook her head, sending a glare at Hayes. "Calm down comrad, we just think it would be nice if you at least tried going otuside, honestly the only bad side of going outside is seeing Hayes's face."
Hayes glared at Svatlana. "Says you, commie."
"My answer is no, so piss off." Cheryl said, wanting to go back to bed. Quinn pouted before pouncing on her again. "Please! We'll be there to protect you, well Aiden will be there."
The reason she had said it like that was because the other four were useless. Hayes would just tease her mercilessly or talk about American facts, Keith would probably-most likely-be a pervert, Svetlana creeps her out and Quinn would get terrified.
Cherly narrowed her eyes. "No!" And then proceded to lift the covers and hide under them. The other five teenagers sighed but left the room. Cheryl's mother, Sarah, had already left for work, meaning Cherly was the only in the house. Except her pet cat-Witch-and her lazy Border Collie-Tank...
Yes, she named her pets after zombies.
"It's a shame that Cheryl won't be coming with us, I really wanted to hang out with her." Quinn said, a sad look in her eyes. Aiden sighed, putting a hand on her head, "Cheryl suffers from something terrible, it would just cause her to hurt if we took her outisde."
Svetlana butted into the conversation. "If only we could take her without her realizing it."
Keith snorted. "Yeah like that's possible. She would have to be unconcious or something."
As soon as he said that, Hayes smirked. "Maybe that's possible!" The other four teenagers looked at her in confusion.
She smiled at them before turning towards the basement-Cherly's 'safe-house.' "I'll be back in a minute!"
Both Keith and Quinn blinked in confusion while Svetlana and Aiden shook their heads, whatever Hayes was planning it was bound to annoy Cheryl. A few minutes later, Hayes returned holding Cheryl's prized possesion-Batty, her bat. "What are you planning to do with that?" Aiden asked, suspicion evident in his voice.
Hayes smirked, "you'll see." She then ran back upstairs, leaving the other four teenagers with an uneasy feeling.
~Whack~
Quinn, Aiden, Keith and Svetlana jumped before rushing upstairs. They ran into Cheryl's room only to see an unconcious Cheryl on the floor and a laughing Hayes.
"You hurt Cheryl!" Quinn exclaimed.
Hayes shrugged. "Relax, she'll be alright. Now while she's unconcious we can take her to the Knockoff store! Quinn you get her dressed, Svetlana you get Tank on a leash-in case Cheryl wakes up, we need a back-up-Keith, go and get the front door open and Aiden, you continue to stand there and glare!"
Not wanting to get beaten up themselves, all but Quinn left the room. Quinn sighed before heading to Cheryl's closet and taking out a long sleeved black turltle neck and jeans. She also took out a pair of sunglasses and a hat so that she could hide the fact that Cheryl was unconcious and has a large bump on her head. As soon as she dressed Cheryl, she brushed Cheryl's blonde hair back and heaved her over her shoulder.
"Sorry about this Cheryl, you can kill Hayes later!"
It was weird, walking down the streets of London while trying to ignore the stairs they got. But that was to expected, dragging a girl that was dressed too warmly for the summer. Tank, Cheryl's black and white dog, tried to lie down every once in a while, being more of a 'house dog' then an active one. Because of this, the group kept having to slow down which worried them. What if Cheryl woke up while they were still outside? That could be really bad, seen as Cheryl was terrified of going outside. Luckily for them, Hayes must have hit really hard because they managed to make it to the store with no problems.
Entering the old store that was soon to close down, the group could see items ranging from tea-Britain's favourite drink-to little knick-knacks. Dust covered some of the shelves but other then that the store felt comfortable. Seeing a nearby chair, Aiden-who was in charge of lugging Cheryl around-carefully put the short sixteen-year-old on the chair. The group spread out, looking curiously around the store, Tank was outside, tied to the bike racks.
An old man stared at them curiously, but he was mostly gazing at Cheryl. He had a feeling that the girl was not quite 'awake.' Hayes noticed his stare and flushed a little. Did he know?
While looking further into the store, something caught Svetlana's eye. Looking over, she saw an old looking necklace on the shelves. It had an old silver chain with a globe attached to it. For some reason, she didn't like the feel of it. She briefly looked over at Cheryl and then suddenly smiled. What if she bought the necklace for Cheryl? Maybe then she'd become the 'best' friend of Cheryl and get more attention! It may have sounded selfish but it was a great idea to Svetlana. Just as she was about to grab the necklace, a groan was heard which made her, and the other four teens, freeze.
Oh shit.
Cheryl blinked, feeling a massive headache coming on. All she remembered was lying on her bed and then suddenly Hayes came in and hit her with her bat. Oh that Hayes! She was going to murder her!
It was then that Cheryl took in her surroundings. This wasn't her room or even her house but then that means...
'NO NO NO! THIS IS A BAD DREAM! I'M AT HOME! I'M AT HOME!'
But no matter how many times she told herself that, she was not at home. Her breaths came out short as her eyes dilated. She curled into a fetal position and stared rocking. Tears began falling from her eyes, she was going to die!
Aiden and Quinn rushed over while Hayes, Keith and Svetlana stood frozen. The old man's eyes widened, what was going on?
"Cheryl, Cheryl, Cheryl! Calm down! Look at me! Please Cheryl, look at me!" Aiden said, pulling her face towards him. But it wouldn't work, Cheryl looked at him with no recognizition, the paranoia blocking her vision and mind. She jumped from his touch and darted further into the store, away from the store's windows where pedestrians were looking in. She pushed past Svetlana, who tried to grab her, and bumped into the shelf. It was then that her hand brushed against the necklace and an electric shock went through her.
'Please Miss, calm down ve~ You're scaring your friends ve~!'
'I don't think terring her that is going to carm her down.'
'Whoa! She looks as if she's seen a ghost!"
"Just like you, da!"
"You guyz are not being helpful to the crying young girl."
"Like you're one to talk frog!"
"Why are you guys always fighting, aru?"
"EVERYBODY SHUT UP!"
Cheryl yanked her hand away in terror. Where were those voices coming from? This was too much for her to take! What she didn't realize was that Hayes had snuck up behined her and lifted her bat-She had kept it hidden with her-and bonked Cheryl on the head. Cheryl fell down, once again unconcious.
Aiden marched over and picked her up, sending a glare at Hayes. "This is why we should have left her! She may need more therapy now!"
Hayes hung her head. "Sorry, I'll make it up to her somehow."
"You'd better!"
As Aiden sent an apologic glance over to the old man, Svetlana quickly picked up the necklace noticing the odd feeling had vansihed as soon as Cheryl touched it. She walked over to the counter and put the necklace on it. The old man looked at the necklace in an odd way before bringing the price up. As soon as Svetlana paid for it, they all left the store and began the walk back to Cheryl's house, Tank tiredly following.
When they reached Cheryl's house, they were not suprised to see that Sarah was still at work. After all, Sarah had to work double the time now that she was only supporting herself and Cheryl. Both Keith and Hayes headed to their homes, while Quinn, Aiden and Svetlana went to take Cheryl home. Walking inside the house, Tank immeditaly went to sleep in the living-room while Cheryl's tabby cat stalked over and rubbed herself against Quinn's legs. Quinn giggled before picking Snuffles up and heading to the kitchen to feed the cat.
Aiden and Svetlana headed upstairs to put Cheryl to bed. Aiden headed back downstairs while Svetlana took the globe necklace out of her bag and carefully put it around Cheryl's neck. She smiled at her handy work before tucking Cheryl in and heading downstairs. A few minutes later, the three friends left the house.
At this point, Cheryl was in a half-awake state. Not being fully able to sleep in fear of still not being in her house. It was then she heard those voices but dismissed them after all, this wasn't the first time she imagined hearing things.
'Oh great, we're stuck with one of Iggy's citizens!'
'Oi! What's wrong with that, you bloody wanker?'
'Ve~ She's cute!'
'Italy, don't get involved!'
'I do wonder what's wrong with her.'
'Forget it Japan aru, all of Opium's citizens are probably jacked up aru.'
'What is this? Pick on my citizens day?'
'Oh, can I join in, da?'
'I'll give you propz Anglettere, she iz cute for one of your citizenz but ztill there is probably zomething jacked up with her.'
'Bloody ingrates! But, there seems to be a bigger problem now.'
'What is it?'
'The spell has been set.'
'Merde!'
Yep, just her imagination.
Yeah, so now I bloody well hate my 'friends!' Well I'll probably forgive them later, if they do something nice for me. Well I guess Svetlana is kind of off the hook but the necklace she got me is weird, I swear I can hear voices coming from it. Might have to bin it later...
-Cheryl
I hope you like the chapter, I had to type this on the uploader on Fanfiction because I have no other means to write it. So sorry if there is any spelling mistakes!
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-Tailsdoll123