Author's Note- Hey everyone! Okay, so I know this is a short chapter but
it just felt wrong going on and not stopping where I am stopping, so
tomorrow I will be putting up the other chapter just so all of you have
more to read. Thank you for reviewing so fast. I have fans! Whoohoo!!!!
You guys are lucky I am so bored. So I hope everyone enjoys this. ON WITH
THE SHOW...but first I have to say a few things to my loyal reviewers and my
disclaimer of course.
Princess Amanda- Wow...you are very picky. I mean I've heard that royalty is spoiled but jeez...a whole chapter? Someone is being a royal pain. JK! I'm just kidding. I don't mind at all. I just hope when it comes down to it I won't run out of chapters to put up...though from my current state of boredom I don't think that will be a problem. Oh and muchas muchas gracias princesa for putting me on your favorites list. I feel so loved!
Chic500- Haha, yeah I knew I didn't put in the age, partially because I really wasn't sure about it myself. But, from where I am going with it...I think that they would be in Middle School. LOL...it's getting pretty bad when the author doesn't even know something about their story. I feel so smart. Teehee. Oh and you keep writing yourself! I read your new chapters. Again they are kinda dark but it is nice to see a different side of fanfiction. And the truth is is that in the real world it could very well happen. Keep going!
Sonia aka...anonymous reviewer...but I will jut call you Nony for short- Thank you Nony for your review. Oh...and I must say that Patience Is A Virtue. But hey...virtues aren't all what they are cracked up to be. So, be as impatient as you want. I don't care. And thanks for liking my story so much.
Ok, reviews would be greatly appreciated and I thank the people that are reviewing and the people that are reading.
Disclaimer: I do not own Hey Arnold! Wait...I DON'T own Hey Arnold! That explains a lot. teehee
Helga woke up. She stared over at the clock. The glowing numbers stated unmistakably 2:31 am. She got out of bed. She knew she wouldn't be able to get to sleep again even if she tried. She needed to walk, desperately. She looked down at her clothes. She was too lazy to change into pajamas so she was still wearing a dress, a bow, and even her shoes were still on. She grabbed a jacket to prepare her for the cool breeze and went outside. It was safe to walk through the front door because her mother was too out of it to care. Helga worked her way around the streets. She saw a multitude of her classmate's houses: Gerald, Phoebe, Sid, Stinky, Rhonda, Lila, and finally Arnold's. She just stopped. She stared at his house a while. She wanted to go in. She wanted to go see him. She wanted more than anything to feel like she did earlier. She wanted to feel. Arnold was the only one to help her. And she couldn't just go barging in the boarding house and demand Arnold. Even she wasn't that crazy. So she kept on walking. She walked so much she forgot where she was. Helga looked at the street signs and finally remembered. How easy it was to just walk away. Could Miriam be okay without Helga there? Could Helga actually run away...no...not run. Helga would walk away. She wouldn't need to run. Nobody would worry. Her mom was in too much of her own depression to care. All her classmates would forget about her in a few days. But could she really do it?
Helga arrived in her room at 3:56. She laid her coat on a chair. She had made her decision.
She grabbed her suitcase and started stuffing it with whatever she thought she would need. Her father had given her a bank account with a lot of money in it to support herself in case her mother didn't. That was all Helga was, just a place to give a check to every once in a while. She grabbed her little bag with her wallet in it. She gathered all her things and looked at her room for one last time. Finally she closed the door behind her, never wanting to come back again. Her mother's sister came every week to check on her mom so Miriam would be fine. Her aunt could care less about Helga. Even if Helga was there her aunt never talked to her or even acted like she existed. Everything would be better now.
Helga got to the train station just as it opened. She bought a one way ticket to the first long train ride that was leaving. The final stop on the train she was taking was Denver, Colorado. Maybe she would have a better life there. She got on the train and left, never to look back again. Nothing could stop her, or so she thought.
Author's note: Thanks for getting this far in my story. Like I said in my last chapters, I have other chapters, so if you want more just review. Ask and ye shall word.
Princess Amanda- Wow...you are very picky. I mean I've heard that royalty is spoiled but jeez...a whole chapter? Someone is being a royal pain. JK! I'm just kidding. I don't mind at all. I just hope when it comes down to it I won't run out of chapters to put up...though from my current state of boredom I don't think that will be a problem. Oh and muchas muchas gracias princesa for putting me on your favorites list. I feel so loved!
Chic500- Haha, yeah I knew I didn't put in the age, partially because I really wasn't sure about it myself. But, from where I am going with it...I think that they would be in Middle School. LOL...it's getting pretty bad when the author doesn't even know something about their story. I feel so smart. Teehee. Oh and you keep writing yourself! I read your new chapters. Again they are kinda dark but it is nice to see a different side of fanfiction. And the truth is is that in the real world it could very well happen. Keep going!
Sonia aka...anonymous reviewer...but I will jut call you Nony for short- Thank you Nony for your review. Oh...and I must say that Patience Is A Virtue. But hey...virtues aren't all what they are cracked up to be. So, be as impatient as you want. I don't care. And thanks for liking my story so much.
Ok, reviews would be greatly appreciated and I thank the people that are reviewing and the people that are reading.
Disclaimer: I do not own Hey Arnold! Wait...I DON'T own Hey Arnold! That explains a lot. teehee
Helga woke up. She stared over at the clock. The glowing numbers stated unmistakably 2:31 am. She got out of bed. She knew she wouldn't be able to get to sleep again even if she tried. She needed to walk, desperately. She looked down at her clothes. She was too lazy to change into pajamas so she was still wearing a dress, a bow, and even her shoes were still on. She grabbed a jacket to prepare her for the cool breeze and went outside. It was safe to walk through the front door because her mother was too out of it to care. Helga worked her way around the streets. She saw a multitude of her classmate's houses: Gerald, Phoebe, Sid, Stinky, Rhonda, Lila, and finally Arnold's. She just stopped. She stared at his house a while. She wanted to go in. She wanted to go see him. She wanted more than anything to feel like she did earlier. She wanted to feel. Arnold was the only one to help her. And she couldn't just go barging in the boarding house and demand Arnold. Even she wasn't that crazy. So she kept on walking. She walked so much she forgot where she was. Helga looked at the street signs and finally remembered. How easy it was to just walk away. Could Miriam be okay without Helga there? Could Helga actually run away...no...not run. Helga would walk away. She wouldn't need to run. Nobody would worry. Her mom was in too much of her own depression to care. All her classmates would forget about her in a few days. But could she really do it?
Helga arrived in her room at 3:56. She laid her coat on a chair. She had made her decision.
She grabbed her suitcase and started stuffing it with whatever she thought she would need. Her father had given her a bank account with a lot of money in it to support herself in case her mother didn't. That was all Helga was, just a place to give a check to every once in a while. She grabbed her little bag with her wallet in it. She gathered all her things and looked at her room for one last time. Finally she closed the door behind her, never wanting to come back again. Her mother's sister came every week to check on her mom so Miriam would be fine. Her aunt could care less about Helga. Even if Helga was there her aunt never talked to her or even acted like she existed. Everything would be better now.
Helga got to the train station just as it opened. She bought a one way ticket to the first long train ride that was leaving. The final stop on the train she was taking was Denver, Colorado. Maybe she would have a better life there. She got on the train and left, never to look back again. Nothing could stop her, or so she thought.
Author's note: Thanks for getting this far in my story. Like I said in my last chapters, I have other chapters, so if you want more just review. Ask and ye shall word.