Hey lovelies! So I posted the first chapter on 'You request! I write' and it is where you send a plot and I'll write a one-shot on it! The first chapter was basically the rules, so….
Okay enough with that!
Hold on to your pants cause the first name will be mentioned in this chapter. So get excited. Damn I feel like freaking Oprah!
You get a mention and you get a mention!
Oh! You guys today was my English exam and I had to write a descriptive essay, and I wrote it as my best friend's name was Ally. Squwk!
Anywhoooooo on with the show!
I talk too much ;)
It was about an hour after he left. She was writing the first paragraph of her English report. Then she heard it.
A fucking noise downstairs.
It's what always happens in horror movies, and then the stupid teenager will always walk downstairs and not give a what.
And then BAM, an axe in the head.
Well, Allison Liana-Marie Dawson was not a stupid teenager.
I mean she was still gonna walk downstairs and check it out, but….. at least she was prepared.
She remembered that she kept a knife in her bottom drawer, in case of an emergency.
She walked downstairs, cringing of the thought of an axe being thrown at her head.
She was now in her living room, preparing for her imaginary axe.
She pushed past these thoughts. 'You're fucking Allison Dawson. You're brave, you're confident, you have an awesome sense of style. Who won the national spelling bee in 5th grade? Oh yeah, me. Who gave Ms. Walker a full makeover so Mr. King would date her? Oh fuck yeah, me. Who-.'
She screamed and dropped to the ground as she heard the noise again.
Maybe she dodged the axe?
'Show no mercy! Fight the bitch!' her mind screamed.
"Please don't hurt me! I'm innocent! In 7th grade I found a wallet on the floor but I gave it in to the office instead of stealing the money. I'm a good child! In 6th grade I-" she sobbed into her newly cleaned carpet.
"Would you get the fuck up already! And stop being ridiculous." She recognized that icy tone anywhere.
She looked up to notice the blonde she met the same day standing in her living room.
"W-what are you doing here. I thought you l-left." She said.
"Well I was walking into my apartment when I noticed a girly, denim jacket on my dining table. I considered shredding it, but I knew you'll bitch on and on about it so here." He said rudely throwing her expensive jacket on top her, her still being on her sitting position on the carpet.
"Thanks, but you could've just brought it tomorrow at school." She said straightening out her dress as she got up.
"Red lace, did you just hear me, you're lucky I didn't fucking burn it."
"Well thank you." She said picking her jacket off the ground, and checking it for any marks.
He rolled his eyes, walking to the door.
"Wait, Austin why did you make all that noise?" He scoffed, turning around.
"I was knocking on the door, but you didn't hear me and I didn't have your phone number. And after a half an hour long drive I wasn't just gonna call it a night, so I twisted your doorknob, only to find it unlocked." He explained through gritted teeth.
Usually she would've been mad at someone who talked to her like that, but she found herself grinning. No one would've gone through all of that to return her jacket.
"Thanks again." She said.
He rolled his eyes muttering a 'whatever'.
"Can I leave now, or are you gonna ask me more fucking questions. Cause I got chemistry homework, that I rather not do but the teacher's a fucking bitch so…"
"Yes, you can go." She sighed.
She hated how he talked so rudely of people.
He walked out the door, slamming it in the process.
She sighed and walked back upstairs deciding to call it a night.
(Time change)
It was about 1 am and she was in a deep sleep before but somehow she had woken up and couldn't fall back asleep.
She knew her dad had come home while she was brushing her teeth earlier.
She gripped the comforter closer to her skin. She shivered from the coldness.
She slept with the AC off so it couldn't be that.
She winced as she heard the loud howl of wind.
It was very clear, usually her window would block out some of the noise.
She turned towards her window to find it staring open.
She gasped.
She never left her window open. It was part of her habitual nightly ritual to close her window.
She quickly got up, cringing at the instant coldness. She pulled her sweater closer to her skin and walked towards the window closing it.
The room grew instantly quiet.
Maybe she did forget to close it.
She turned around, to go back to bed and try to get some shut-eye when her toes felt something cold touch her foot.
She looked down at the floor to notice a metal pendant, with some sort of symbol engraved in it. It seemed to be a necklace.
She picked it up and rested it on her table, climbing back into her bed.
She'll have to figure it out in the morning.
She woke up that morning looking like a mess. She barely gotten any sleep and she felt like a zombie.
When her father came to tell her he was going she just waved him off and went back to sleep.
She had woken up nearly an hour later.
"Shit." She muttered. She only had thirty minutes to get to school. Ally was usually a good girl in which she never cursed but desperate times called for desperate measures.
She took a 6 minute shower and slipped on a long-sleeved light grey slouchy top that stopped a little after her belly-button and a flowery skirt pairing it with her army green ankle boots.
Not before throwing the mysterious necklace into her bag.
She threw her hair in a quick ponytail and rushed downstairs with 15 minutes to spare.
She threw a cereal bar in her bag and headed outside.
She walked into school as soon as the bell rang signaling five minutes till class and noticed all of her friends waiting by her locker.
Her friends grew silent then she heard a bunch of talking while she came. It ranged from;
"OMG Ally that outfit is so adrorbs!" to "Why are you so damn late!"
She chuckled as she knew the latter one was Trish.
"I overslept." She mumbled. All her friends gasped.
'Oh boy, this again' she thought.
Her friends started talking again but soon scattered away leaving her alone while she unpacked her books into her locker and she remembered the necklace.
She picked it up examining it in daylight. She couldn't recognize the symbol.
"What ya got there?" she heard a feminine voice ask, yet it as deep. She turned around to notice a dirty blonde girl with hazel eyes standing next to her. She always got a bad vibe from her. She wore dark clothes and always told the teacher off.
Kind of like a female version of someone she knew. Except she was actually nice to Ally.
Ally even offered to be friends with her but of course Cass went on a rampage about 'being the only blonde' and 'may replace your BFF'.
But that didn't stop her from getting a bad vibe from her. She was even mean to Ally when they first met.
"Oh, it's umm…. My dad's, Christina." she replied. (1)
Christina rolled her eyes but sighed, "It just looked familiar." She smirked. And with that she walked away.
Ally furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. But didn't press it.
She walked off to her first class which was Spanish.
She rushed in with only a few minutes to spare. She noticed most of the seats were filled up.
It was either next to Stinky Sam or him.
She took a deep breath but took her seat next to Austin, who was rushing down his homework.
"Buenos Dias!" she squealed at him with a smile.
He looked at her with a disgusted look on his face. "How do you say 'Fuck off' in Spanish?" he smirked.
She cringed at his words but faced forward.
"Buenos dias al todos! Sacar sus libros." Their teacher greeted. (Good morning everyone! Take out your books.)
"Buenos dias Profe Garcia!" the class answered nonchalantly.
They began taking out their books.
Ally took out her books, but the string of the necklace hooked onto the spiral wire on her notebook.
Austin seemed to notice this.
"What's this?" he asked.
"It's my father's." she answered.
"Where did you get it." He asked his eyebrows scrunched together.
"My house." Se chuckled.
He sighed but turned forward, a nervous look on his face.
Something she'll never thought she'll see.
She walked out of 4th period class, during one of her breaks she put the necklace in her locker.
As soon as she walked out, she was greeted by Elliot Greene. Her crush.
He smiled at her showing off his dimples.
"Hey Allison I know this is sudden but I've liked you for a while and I wanted to know if you wanted to go out with me?" he nervously chuckled.
"First, you can call me Ally and second I WOULD LOVE TO GO OUT WITH YOU!" she squealed.
"Great pick you up on Friday at 8."
"OMG Yes! I m-mean uhh….. that's cool." She tried acting swag.
"Great, later Ally!" he said walking away.
She jumped and squealed as soon as he was out of earshot.
Once her fangirling was over, she reached in her locker for her Biology books.
She had a few minutes so decided to get a closer look of the necklace.
Only to find the necklace missing.
Boom! A chapter! Anywhooooo more to come so stick around.
More names to pick.
CONGRATULATIONS CHRISTINA FOR MAKING MY STORY!
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Good night. Or day.
I talk too much! ;)