Notes: So since people are wondering about my OC Ashley's backstory, I decided to make it! This counts as a prequel to my Animaniacs fanfictions. This will also explain how Dexia and Alva are related to Ashley. Enjoy! Also, there's this runaway kid I meet along the way of my adventure and I got no name for him. Someone pls review a name for the child thank you! This is my first attempt at romance/friendship fanfiction so bear with me.
Disclaimer: I do not own Animaniacs. Warner Bros does. Ashley, Dexia, and the kid with no name are mine. Alva is owned by Nintendo or WHOEVER THE HECK MADE HIM!
Ashley was a normal girl. Almost. Her distant uncle Alva was certain she had a special ability, and he and her father was determined to unleash it. Even by going to the extremes.
9 Years Later...
It was a mildly warm and quiet evening in Reno, Nevada. But one apartment was not very quiet. And that was the home of 11-year-old Ashley Jones.
Ashley was one of the smartest kids out of her fellow 6th-grade classmates at Vaughn Middle School(Not important to the story but it gives you an idea.), and her mother had gone on a trip to see her family while they were going to China. She was still gone after around a month. This left Ashley and her sister Kari with their father, but he was abusive. And one, night, she had had enough. And it started, like usual, with one of her father's outbursts.
"ASHLEY JEAN! GET OUT HERE NOW!" Ashley could hear her father screaming from her quiet bedroom, which she had called her "Hobbit Hole" on the other side of the small apartment. *Another freak-out. Greeeeeeeeeeeat.* She thought sarcastically. As she predicted, her father was pounding on the ground in the living room, screaming nonsense. Her sister was in his chair, watching with a look of horror and confusion. Then again, she was only 4 months old. She grabbed her sister and stared at her father in anger. She had finally had enough of her father.
"WHAT THE HECK IS WRONG WITH YOU?! I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOUR STUPID LITTLE OUTBURSTS ANYMORE! YOU ALWAYS MAKE ME DO ALL THE WORK! YOU MAKE ME DO THE BABY THINGS! YOU NEVER LET ME GET MY SCHOOLWORK DONE OR LET ME GET ANY OF THE DAY-TO-DAY CHORES DONE! I HAVE HAD ENOUGH!" She screamed so loudly, she probably had been heard by the entire property. Her father was backed up against the sliding door that lead to the patio, speechless. He had always known his eldest daughter as a quiet, meek, and independent child.
"Now get out of my sight or I will lock you in your room and throw away the key, Travis." Ashley said, calmly, but still angrily. Her father said nothing and ran for the dining room/lounge. Ashley set her sister in her crib and closed the door. She stared at the black outfit sitting on her dresser and got an idea. "Say goodbye, Travis Ross Jones." She said, an evil grin creeping onto her face.
Later…
Ashley crept through the halls of the apartment and shut the door of her father's bedroom. She quickly grabbed a peanut butter cracker pack and stuffed it in her bag. She then unlocked the door so quietly, she could barely hear it. Opening the door with difficulty, she stepped into the crisp spring air. Quietly, she shut the door and locked it the way she had planned to. Hearing footsteps coming from either her own house or next door, she ran downstairs and off the property.
Yes I copied and pasted like almost the entire first chapter of the 4th Warner Sibling XD
Sorry bout the late updates my dog had to be put down to sleep Friday and it's sad :(
Peace out homies!
And before you make accusations, MY DAD IS NOT ABUSIVE! He bought me a huge computer monitor.