A/N: Hey everyone! I'm starting a new story. I'm too excited! Anyway if you guys haven't checked out the summary, which I hope is not the case, this is a horror story. Basically, it's murderous, and that's why the rating is PG13. In this whole story I am going to try and make this story more to the sense of the actual characters. I doubt it's going to work, especially with the strange plot...
Another boring day. Another boring day. This is exactly what I have been thinking ever since the beginning of Mr. Simmon's environmental speech. Well, at least school's over. Now I'll just grab my baseball stuff and head off to Gerald Field. Wolfgang and his cronies challenged our baseball team to a game. We have been planning and practicing for this game all week. This game was gonna be huge. Everyone's going to come. Lately team players have had excuses for not showing up for practice. The lil football head, and lazy captain is lenient on discipline. I thought about the recent plays we had gone over during recess, but I'm went completely blank to the fact of a huge moving van...in front of my house.
I felt me backpack slowly slide off my shoulder. I dropped it down myself and ran into the house. Bob and Miriam were in the kitchen surrounded by cardboard boxes. I watched as they continued to fill each box with appliances. I purposely coughed to gain their attention.
"Oh! Hi Helga! Great news! Your father has sold his beeper building and bought a bigger one. We're moving closer to the building, isn't that just great? It's in Pennsylvania!" Miriam cheerfully explained. I felt a wave of heat and sweat taking over me.
"Wait...what? When?"
"Now girl! Go pack your stuff," Bob shouted at me as he actually acknowledged me.
"But, but, but...what about school? I'm just gonna leave during the middle of the year?" I searched my mind for more excuses. Anything to stop the move...anything.
"Oh, honey! Don't worry! You're going to start there on Wednesday."
"What about my friends?" I asked dumbly. Common sense, Helga. They could careless.
"Aww...sweetie..." Miriam, faking her sadness, frowned. "Friends come. Friends go. The only people you really need your family. Now c'mon- you're burning daylight!" I was too upset to tell her that it was 4 o'clock in the afternoon, I ran up to my room hoping that everything was still untouched, especially my Arnold shrine!
Unfortunately, my hopes just brought more sorrow. Inside my room was Olga searching through my closet.
"What are you doing?"
"Oh! Hey Helga! I'm just helping you pack. What exactly do you want to keep? Daddy told me that if there's anything you don't want to leave it here." I ignored her voice and remarks.
"When did you get here?"
"Once I found out we were moving, which was like a month ago. I've been staying at my Lil Sis's house...you know your classmate, Lila! I told her to keep me a secret. Now c'mon Helga, get your things and I'll put them in the box."
"This was planned a month ago? How come no one told me?"
"It must have slipped their minds! Now c'mon sweetie! You're burning daylight!" What is up with this family and burning daylight?
I watched as Olga grabbed my pink dresses and stuff them into the box. If those were her clothes, each one would be perfectly folded and then placed in a bag and then...Uhh, whatever. It's not worth the trouble.
Olga continued to pack my stuff. How can my parents favor her that much? To totally overlook my presence and disregard my being...is just insane. Olga smiled as she bunched up stuff animals. How come her life turned out so perfect? For many years I avoided the feeling of jealousy and hatred towards Olga. I didn't want to admit to myself that she was superior to me in every single way...but now there was nothing to hold the feelings back or support my tough facade. I watched as my whole life crumbled beneath me. Why didn't my parents tell me were moving a month ago, like they did for Olga? I feel so betrayed and unloved. I didn't hold back my tears any longer. Slamming the door as I walked into my other cherished closet, I fell to the floor. Who knows how long I cried there, but eventually every feeling and emotion once inside me was drained. Friendships, memories, love and the simplest pleasures of life seemed worthless. It was from that my life became a living hell. Nothing would be the same.
A/N: What do you think? It's short, I know, but I didn't have anything else to write. So Helga's heading off to Pennsylvania. I live here, so that's why I chose it. It's completely different to the city, where I did come from, so it's easier for me to relate to the next chapter. You'll notice lots of description there. Anyway please review! I really want to hear the criticism or comments. Go full out!