A/n: Hi y'all this is my third fanfic and my first one written about the Wild Thornberries. I was listening to a depressing tune on my CD player when I got the idea for this. If you are one of those types of people who don't like angsty, depressing stories then don't read. It is written from Debbie's p.o.v and has more than a few hints of suicide. Well, I hope you like it and please r/r.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Wild Thornberries or any themes related to the Wild Thornberries. I am not making any profit and am doing this for the sole purpose of entertainment only.
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December 25, 2005
Dear Family,
By the time you read this I will already be dead for you have neglected to see how depressed and lonely I have been for the last four years. I have lived a life in the shadow of my amazingly gifted sister, for I knew long before the rest of the world did that she had the amazing ability to speak to animals. With my parents being zoologists and my sister being "The Amazing Girl who could talk to Animals", there was no room left for poor old normal Debbie. But I do not blame you for my unfortunate outcome, I blame myself and would simply like to say sorry for a few things as my last wish: I'm sorry that I was never interested in animals and traveling around the world. I'm sorry that I wasn't a genius or extrodinarily gifted like my little sister. But most of all, I'm sorry I was born. Who knows how much you, being world famous scientists could have accomplished if I hadn't been there to burden you with my petty teenage troubles. Instead I limited you to a life in the business of entertainment. Well, with these final confessions, I bid the world goodbye, and pray that wherever I may go, it will be someplace where I can be accepted for who I am, and not what I could've been.
Sincerely,
Debbie Thornberrie
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So how'd y'all like my Fanfic, Please r/r. I am open to suggestions.