Chapter 2
I hate my family!
Disclaimer: I do not own Christie or DOA I just love repeating this…..NOT!
Note: well here it is chapter 2 in all its glory I am not sure where this story is going to be honest I just like talking about what could of happened to make Christie well…..CHRISTIE! I do not know I just have these feeling where I really want to concentrate on a certain character so I guess its Christie for now!
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Now being ten she was expected to go to her first day of junior high where she would have to associate with other children. The dreaded word 'school' made christie who was usually confident actually begin to lack all the confidence she thought she would have and she hated it when such weak meaningless things managed to scare her.
Not a very common thing for little Christie who was not in to communicating with others on a high level but found herself having to do it everyday despite her beliefs.
She was not your usual naivee child she happened to be very grown up for her age she recognised it was the socialisation of her and her family that brought this about.
She had not exactly been sheltered as a young child despite her mother's persistence in trying to hide everything she was always very aware of her family's situation.
They were dirt poor and just about managed to get a cheap council house in a notorious rough area not the best place to live that's for sure.
The board of education were only kind enough to send her to an average school where it would not be as bad as the current schools around her local area it only meant travelling very far out to get there.
Her farther was the one with the car but it was old and often broke down easily besides he always used it for his own benefit and that was to satisfy himself instead of his wife and kids.
"Oh no where's my bag!" she dug through all her junk to find a small back pack that weighed nothing and by the looks of it was completely empty.
"Damn no pencils or anything?" she threw it back in with the rest of the clutter that surrounded her bedroom floor.
Heading down the stairs she was almost blown away by the deafening noise that came from the kitchen as she opened the door to find her whole family crowded around the table eating breakfast by the looks of it, it was like watching cattle in a farm.
She scoffed at the site of all of them it was not usual to have her whole family round especially her farther who she would sometimes not see for months on end.
It was only then she realised how big her family actually was she had so many brothers and sisters she had no idea where to start counting.
Along with four of her actual brothers and sisters she had about three half siblings from her fathers side to put up with.
"Christie stop standing there and come and sit down help yourself to breakfast" her mother said in her usual moody tired tone she did as she was told sitting opposite her brother mike as she no way wanted to sit next to her beauty brain washed sisters.
"Come on Christie have something to eat let me guess your on a diet" came the annoying voice of her half brother Jake who threw a piece of toast In direction she wiped the crumbs of her school uniform which she had spent ages making it look presentable.
"You creep!" she scolded but her brother mike interrupted.
"Hey leave her alone Jake she's I doubt she's dieting she's only ten mate come on!" he then grabbed the piece of toast in Christies hand and threw it back at her annoying rude half brother turning in into a food fight, that was all she needed.
"Hey us girls like to keep are figures!" said her other half sibling who was putting on her make up not looking up from the mirror she held as she put of make up by the truck load treating her face like a master peace as she literally painted it most of Christies sisters except the baby one in the baby seat were typical girly girls complete opposite to her.
Why did dad have to have so many kids! Oh I hate them! I wish they would all disappear!
"Hey Christie you still need a ride to school" she scarcely managed to catch her fathers words from across all her loud brothers and sisters he was sitting at the far end of the table she had to blink a few times to see if she heard correct.
"You would take me to school" she repeated warm heartedly as if his words were like music to her ears she was so happy she did not know how to express it even her mother who did not believe her farther was good for anything looked at him puzzled.
"But dad you promised you would take me to my dance class today I really do not want to get on train with all those perverts again" came the whining voice of her long haired blond bitch of a half sister who was completely identical to her fully related sister who sat next to each other like two annoying twins.
"Hah as if anyone would think about looking twice at you! Probably scare half the old men off" came the voice once again of her clown of a brother mike who high fived the other brothers opposite her.
"Shut up you little shit! Who asked you! So will you daddy?" then came the pleading pretty brown eyes as she saw her farther soften shrugging his shoulders at Christies utter disproval.
"Well I guess mike will just have to take you Christie" she wanted to say something more but her farther had got up and went along with her bitch of a sister who stuck out her tongue before heading out as well.
"Stupid cow!" Christie managed to spit out between gritted teeth and clenched fists only to have her mother glare at her but she was to busy feeding her baby sister who was dribbling all over her baby food. It was typical she would fail to once again receive any affection from her farther because he had a soft spot for her half siblings or basically his other children
"Man Christie you sure swear a lot for someone your age I bet its mikes influence" she gritted the teeth from the sound of jakes voice once again her half brother sure knew how to piss her off then again so did most of her family, she really hated them all.
"Hey she learns it all on her own, come on Christie lets leave these losers behind" mike took her hand while throwing bits off food at her chuckling animals for brothers she was relieved to finally be getting away from them as she glared at each one.
Her fully related pretty bitch of a sister just gave her as usual a filthy look before flicking back her straight blond hair that ran over her shoulder to right down her back she continued to file her nails.
The rest of her giggling brothers who consisted of Jake the oldest one of her half brothers followed by her little half brother that rarely came round just gave her the usual grin she was used to, it was like everyone made fun of her for being who she was.
Why is my family so damn big!...man I hate my family.
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Note: poor Christie having such a big family I am sure some people can relate….possibly anyway please feel free to send me nice REVIEWS! As it always helps to know that I am going in the right direction (umm which way is north again?)
