Here officially is Chapter 1! Woot! K, I am trying my hardest not to make Rose the most horrendous Mary-sue that has ever existed, and also trying not to go OOC all at the same time. So deal with me please! I love you guys!
Ashton
Disclaimer: I own no one but Rose, as well as the plot, that's it.
Remember how I was coming in the door and then the lights suddenly turned on? Well, let's just say, Aunt Mary, may have had a smile plastered on her face, but it was an evil smile. Like "If you move, I shall anialate you." So, I dare not move at all.
"So-o-o, where have you been?" Aunt Mary was originally from London, but living in the United States, she picked up another accent, and sometimes her English accent slips through, especially when she is really angry, I just ignore her, like most teenagers do.
"Traffic was hell." I replied, not good.
"School let out at 3:00, it's now 5:30, there is no way that traffic was that bad." She loved to correct me. I totally lied to you guys, by the way. I had been somewhere, and knowing her, she can read minds I swear! She'll answer my own question.
"Well, I was uh-" She put her hand up.
"You were looking for your father again were you not?" She was right on the dot. You see, I have been looking for my father for a long time. I want to meet him, and just talk with him. He could be a hobo, and I would not care. I just want to talk to him for fifteen minutes, but, she just never will allow it.
"Yes ma'am, I want to find him so badly! It hurts! You should know what it is like to want to find your family. I know you had a mother and father once, and my mother, your sister!" I raised my voice, I was getting really brave by this point.
"Rose! Lower your voice, we have company." DING! Why had she not told me this earlier?! I looked around her shoulder, and sure enough, there was a man sitting there, with a serious look on his face, I could only see one side, but from what I saw, he looked like he was pissed, but, it made him look good.
His hair, was I'm guessing very dark, like mine, he had skinny legs, and a from what I could see a skinny body, like me, and he was wearing glasses, unlike me, nope, he wasn't my dad. He was very handsome, maybe my aunt finally landed a man, I don't know, like I said, she isn't the easiest person to get along with.
"WHO'S THAT?!" I was sitting next to him before the time Aunt Mary could open her mouth. Her loud, annoying, commanding, perfect mouth. Yes, I am bitter, bite me. He obviously was taken aback by how fast I got there, almost like I flew, surprised me to, anyway, he had this look on his face like he had just seen a ghost, I didn't make it any better by leaning on him and smiling deviously at him, as if saying "Take this woman, PLEASE!"
"Rose! You have forgotten your manners! I am so sorry about this Bert." She said, he just kept looking down at me. I leaned away and straightened up. I put on the Stepford Wife routine, as in crossing one leg over the other, dangling my hands over my knees, turning my head to the side, and with an evil smile said "Yes master."
"She's um... she's something, I'll give her that." I jerked my head at him and gave him an evil look, I was more than something, wait, I am sounding like my aunt, and if I sound like her, we know something is wrong. In truth, something was strange. Like today, I was getting ready for school, and I wished my purse was on my bed, because I just could not find it. I turned my back on my bed for a second, and snapped my fingers in aggrivation, when I turned around, lo and behold, my bag was on the bed, imagine that!
I shrugged it off, and was off to school, I always have a story to explain why my Aunt never takes me to school, I make her seem like the world's worst person, but, in truth she's not, just vain. This morning's story was she was to hungover to do anything, and she had hit me upside the head like Ducky on NCIS, just because I asked for three dollars, and EVERYONE believed it, yes, I am an actress.
Back to what is going on at this point in time, Bert, poor man, was now looking at my Aunt Mary, all googly-eyed, he must really like her or something, and it was rather sickening. I mean, I want my aunt to get married and all that good stuff, but, this guy, hmm, I am just not to sure about.
Have I told you yet I am very straight-forward? Well, Ieaned very close to his face, he leaned back of course and pursed his lips together tightly, this had to be the funniest look I have ever gotten before. "Don't do anything funny, my room is right across the way from hers, and I plan on sleeping tonight, Adios!" I jumped up quickly and was out of the room, dashing up the stairs, leaving a confused dude, and a very pissed aunt. In the words of Blanch Deveraux, Damn I'm good.
So, how do you like Rose so far? I got some of her characteristics from my stepsister Ericka. So the Bite Me thing came from her, she really does act this way. I hope you don't think it was to confusing, I include a few thoughts of hers, like she is really talking to you. I got this from Anne Rice. Hahaha. I hope you liked it, and expect something new soon! I think I may have another story brewing.
