Phoenix: Hi ho! I am at the greatest pleasure that thy has chosen to study
my Story with thy eyes!
Squat: ¬_¬' please ignore her. She's been doing Shakespeare in English.
Phoenix: Thou shalt not correct me!
Squat: I didn't! She's on a sugar high by the way so right now she's acting...strange.
Phoenix: Poppycock! Thou must not sue! I do not own beyblade!
Squat: SHUT UP WITH THE SHAKESPEARE! Anyway, on with the story!
KEY: (A.N. this means a note from the authors) 'this is thinking' "this is speech"
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The sky was pitch black with a full moon hovering low in the sky as a small teenager ran down the empty streets. She was wearing a midnight blue hoodie that covered half her face and baggy denim jeans with flashy trainers. She started to get tired wandering the silent streets and started to slow down. As she regained normal speed she leaned over to catch some breath but as she suddenly stopped she tripped over an un-even paving slab and landed with her face staring at a mini-billboard with a happy family on. Underneath the picture the writing said 'Happy families stick together. Be happy and be one.' When she looked at this she grunted and started to walk to her destination.
At least no more than an hour, perhaps 45 minutes afterwards, she turned to the drive of a huge house, barely a mansion on the outskirts of London. She took out a pure silver key from her hoodie pocket and turned it in the keyhole. She pushed the door slightly open and heard shouting from the landing. She rolled her eyes and groaned as she walked in and slammed the door. The second she slammed the door a woman in her 40's came running down the stairs with her arms spread out wide. Coming after her was a man a few years older than her.
"Hunny! Where have you been! We've been missing you sooo much!" She said as she gave the girl with the hoodie a tight hug. "You're brother was so mean and horrid! He should've been with you the whole time we were out! You're so precious to us, Ren! (A.N. The girl with the hoodie's name)" The woman in her 40's said as she squeezed Ren tighter. Ren didn't care how precious she was to her parents, infact she hated them for several reasons, and a lot were to do with being 'precious' to them. She shrugged herself away from them. Her mother put on a confused face.
"Whatever is the matter dear?" She asked Ren softly.
Ren was at the boiling point of her temper. She could lose it easily with her parents but she hadn't lost it completely yet. She wanted to, but they would just annoy her more. She wanted to say 'get lost, you're ruining my life!' but they would just annoy her on how to fix it.
"Darling?"
"Yes there is!"
"Is there anything we can do to make it better?"
"Just leave me alone!" and with that, Ren stormed up to her quite enlarged room. She slammed her door and locked it. She lay on her bed and thought.
'If only I could get away from them. This whole house is a misery to look at. I hate my life. I wish I could have someone else's life' Ren sat up and stared out her window. 'My whole life is disappointing. Everyone looks at me in pity and says, "I wonder how she handles the pressure" to one another when I tell them what happens everyday to me. I have breakfast and as I try to get my own cereal mom rushes past me does it for me. My parents call me fluffy names in public and at home! They won't let me go out with my friends or let me go to collage because they're worried if something happens to me. They're acting like I can't do anything and that I will always be a five year old. Then there's my brother. He doesn't even know I exist. The only time he talks to me is to call me names or when he invites friends he sends me to my room and locks the door, then he shouts sarcastically through the keyhole "mommy's orders!" and him and his friends laugh evilly. Geez, I'm 16 for crying out loud! When mom and dad go to work every day they put me in my brother's care, expecting him to be with me every second but instead he locks himself in his room and I knock on the door for something he just stays silent. I go out occasionally and if I'm not back early or before mom and dad get home they tell off my brother for me sneaking out! I hate my life!' she thought as she banged her head on her bedside table. Suddenly there was a knock from the door.
"Go away!" Ren said angrily.
"Hunny! We're only trying to help you and be the best parents we can be!"
"Well you're not doing well!"
"We can always sit and talk!"
"No! Leave me alone! What part of that don't you understand, or am I just speaking Japanese!" Ren yelled. At this there was deadly silence. After a few moments Ren's mom ran down the stairs to Ren's dad yelling, "that's it!" happily. Ren looked confused and lay down on her bed sideways facing the wall.
"Whatever..."
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Phoenix: Yay, done!
Squat: sorry it's a bit short but we'll update soon if we get at least 1 review!
Phoenix: NO FLAMES OR BAD COMMENTS! REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW!!!
Squat: ¬_¬' please ignore her. She's been doing Shakespeare in English.
Phoenix: Thou shalt not correct me!
Squat: I didn't! She's on a sugar high by the way so right now she's acting...strange.
Phoenix: Poppycock! Thou must not sue! I do not own beyblade!
Squat: SHUT UP WITH THE SHAKESPEARE! Anyway, on with the story!
KEY: (A.N. this means a note from the authors) 'this is thinking' "this is speech"
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
The sky was pitch black with a full moon hovering low in the sky as a small teenager ran down the empty streets. She was wearing a midnight blue hoodie that covered half her face and baggy denim jeans with flashy trainers. She started to get tired wandering the silent streets and started to slow down. As she regained normal speed she leaned over to catch some breath but as she suddenly stopped she tripped over an un-even paving slab and landed with her face staring at a mini-billboard with a happy family on. Underneath the picture the writing said 'Happy families stick together. Be happy and be one.' When she looked at this she grunted and started to walk to her destination.
At least no more than an hour, perhaps 45 minutes afterwards, she turned to the drive of a huge house, barely a mansion on the outskirts of London. She took out a pure silver key from her hoodie pocket and turned it in the keyhole. She pushed the door slightly open and heard shouting from the landing. She rolled her eyes and groaned as she walked in and slammed the door. The second she slammed the door a woman in her 40's came running down the stairs with her arms spread out wide. Coming after her was a man a few years older than her.
"Hunny! Where have you been! We've been missing you sooo much!" She said as she gave the girl with the hoodie a tight hug. "You're brother was so mean and horrid! He should've been with you the whole time we were out! You're so precious to us, Ren! (A.N. The girl with the hoodie's name)" The woman in her 40's said as she squeezed Ren tighter. Ren didn't care how precious she was to her parents, infact she hated them for several reasons, and a lot were to do with being 'precious' to them. She shrugged herself away from them. Her mother put on a confused face.
"Whatever is the matter dear?" She asked Ren softly.
Ren was at the boiling point of her temper. She could lose it easily with her parents but she hadn't lost it completely yet. She wanted to, but they would just annoy her more. She wanted to say 'get lost, you're ruining my life!' but they would just annoy her on how to fix it.
"Darling?"
"Yes there is!"
"Is there anything we can do to make it better?"
"Just leave me alone!" and with that, Ren stormed up to her quite enlarged room. She slammed her door and locked it. She lay on her bed and thought.
'If only I could get away from them. This whole house is a misery to look at. I hate my life. I wish I could have someone else's life' Ren sat up and stared out her window. 'My whole life is disappointing. Everyone looks at me in pity and says, "I wonder how she handles the pressure" to one another when I tell them what happens everyday to me. I have breakfast and as I try to get my own cereal mom rushes past me does it for me. My parents call me fluffy names in public and at home! They won't let me go out with my friends or let me go to collage because they're worried if something happens to me. They're acting like I can't do anything and that I will always be a five year old. Then there's my brother. He doesn't even know I exist. The only time he talks to me is to call me names or when he invites friends he sends me to my room and locks the door, then he shouts sarcastically through the keyhole "mommy's orders!" and him and his friends laugh evilly. Geez, I'm 16 for crying out loud! When mom and dad go to work every day they put me in my brother's care, expecting him to be with me every second but instead he locks himself in his room and I knock on the door for something he just stays silent. I go out occasionally and if I'm not back early or before mom and dad get home they tell off my brother for me sneaking out! I hate my life!' she thought as she banged her head on her bedside table. Suddenly there was a knock from the door.
"Go away!" Ren said angrily.
"Hunny! We're only trying to help you and be the best parents we can be!"
"Well you're not doing well!"
"We can always sit and talk!"
"No! Leave me alone! What part of that don't you understand, or am I just speaking Japanese!" Ren yelled. At this there was deadly silence. After a few moments Ren's mom ran down the stairs to Ren's dad yelling, "that's it!" happily. Ren looked confused and lay down on her bed sideways facing the wall.
"Whatever..."
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Phoenix: Yay, done!
Squat: sorry it's a bit short but we'll update soon if we get at least 1 review!
Phoenix: NO FLAMES OR BAD COMMENTS! REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW!!!