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Alien

Chapter 2: Hyper?

I slammed the car door on my shirt and it snagged, that's how my fresh start all started. Agreed it could have been worse, but still I find it ironic. The moving trucks were behind us and we were holding up neighborhood traffic, I smiled at the thought. I also cringed at the attention we were drawing on ourselves from being new here, almost like: American! Was stamped on our foreheads or something.

"Here." My dad practically slammed my whiteboard into my stomach while fishing around his pockets for a dry erase marker. I rolled my eyes, he hated how I didn't respond to people when they talked to me, he thought that was beyond rude for me. "Answer the moving men if they ask you anything ok?" I gave a simple nod.

I looked down at my Monster messenger bag and shoved my white board in it, and tucked away the marker in my front pocket. The moving men weren't going to bother me, because I was going to go off in my own little world and explore. We didn't have a gate to close ourselves in from the front of our house, I was a little iffy about that but it didn't take away from the view. It was marvelous.

I wondered how two people such as ourselves were going to occupy this, it was certainly going to feel lonely. The backyard was gorgeous though, it was giant and held a huge swimming pool! I've always wanted my own pool before, I guess this is one of the ups for moving. The back deck was huge, but I only thought so because of the pool. I already knew my dad was going to be inviting over tons of people for barbeques. I hated when he likes to be social, it about kills me.

I can see myself of a sunny day laying out and reading, enjoying the sounds of neighbor banter, or just the sounds of sweet nature. I'm a very mellow person, but that's only because I choose to stray away from people. I also enjoyed to lay out under the stars, it's a treat to get away from the hectic day. You have no idea how stressful it is to be me sometimes.

Well that was no fun, I didn't have a lot to explore. That is until the neighbors came flying out of their backdoor in many different directions. They were some loud ass people, I was going to have to get used to them, I already knew. I looked at myself, I was awkwardly standing in my backyard with two different bags crossed over myself. A duffle bag on one side and a messenger bag on the other.

I felt myself blush when I realized it was the exact same boy from the plane who had gotten airsickness! If this wasn't a coincidence I don't know what to call it. I couldn't believe it, I guess the world is really small. I could never get over stuff like that, it all seemed so neat in my head. Oh fuck! Not only was it the same boy, but I'm sure the group of guys who had asked me those questions! This was all too weird.

I was met with the same pair of coal lined chocolate orbs as earlier and a smile graced his lips. He slowly raised his hand and shyly gave me a wave. I bit on my bottom lip, not knowing what to do, so I decided to give a small wave back. There, that's normal right?

Thank god my dads loud ass self had to save me from possibly being talked to. "Abby!" He yelled from the gateless driveway. My head snapped up to him, but he was taking a look around our new backyard with wonder. He slowly walked over to where I was standing, next to the pool. "It's nice isn't it?" I nodded. "When do you think we should fill up the swimming pool? Soon huh? It's probably going to get a whole lot hotter too." I slowly nodded, that did sound like a good idea.

He started pulling me away by my arm. "You look ridiculous walking around like that, at least come take a look inside and choose a room!" He said cheerily. I nodded and followed him up the steps, ignoring the boys in their backyard who were probably looking at the new freaks anyways. I needed to stop thinking like that, not everyone was out to get me…

The backdoor led into a giant kitchen, words cant describe how giant it was. And then there was hallways going in every direction, I was going to get lost in here! The living room was on the other side of the kitchen, so at least I didn't have to go to far to get to the front door. I just ended up choosing the room closest to the necessities, which was a front door and kitchen.

My room was also giant, but I didn't really care to decorate things, I was most likely going to leave it bare. The walls were a light purple, which was great since it was one of my favorite colors. My bed was already in there, it looked like it belonged in there, it was huge looking. I opened up a door expecting it to by my closet, but guess again. I had my very own bathroom!

The closet was opposite the bathroom, next to my bed, why I didn't see it I don't know. But it was a huge walk in closet, I could fit a kangaroo farm in there or something! Does that even sound legal? It sure didn't in my ears! It all dawned on me too soon. I was hyper. I hated being hyper, because I never had someone to let out my energy with. This was going to be great, and my dad is certainly going to get a kick out of me.

I slowly walked over to my bed, spinning in small circles, I stopped at the foot of my bed and quickly took off my bags. I gently put them on my bed like they were very valuable. Like I said before only a few clothes and diary's. I rolled my eyes my dad was going to make me go shopping, I fucking hated shopping to no end.

I grabbed my whiteboard from my bag and retreated from the comfort of my room. I had to face the outside world, because the sooner I did that the sooner I could come n here and go to sleep. I couldn't wait. I don't think I've ever wanted to sleep so bad before in my whole life, and that's bad because usually I avoided it. Sleeping brought back memories I never wanted to think about. So right now, I didn't want them to spoil my day. I felt happy.

I clung the board to my chest and wrapped my arms stiffly around it. I made my way to the door, closing it silently behind me. It felt like a maze already, but I found my way once I made it into the kitchen. The backdoor was around here somewhere wasn't it? I faintly smiled as my hip ran into the doorknob. I poked my head slowly out the door.

My eyes bulged! Dad was talking to the neighbors, I was going to close the door, but I accidentally forgot my head was out and grunted loudly. He turned around with a shocked expression on his face, his eyes lit up. "Ah, Abby I was just talking about you!" Of course he was. "Well come on, don't be shy!" He turned back to the people. "She's a little shy." I rolled my eyes, I guess I wasn't the only hyper one.

"Hi you must be Abby!" A woman cooed at me, she had very black curly hair and was chubby in a cute way. "I'm Simone!" She held out her hand for me to shake and I wasn't going to shake it until my dad lightly pushed me forward. We shook hands, she had such a sturdy grip. "Not much of a talker are you?" I released her hand and shook my head.

"She don't talk, so don't take her behavior as rudeness." My dad stated happily.

The gorgeous boy with the chocolate eyes stepped up then. I swear he looked like an angel, he was pale and had a flawless complexion, slim and had choppy black hair with streaks of white in it. It would look cute spiked up. He gave me a nice bright smile and held out his hand. "I'm Bill." I couldn't help but notice the tingles I got as we shook hands. I faintly smiled and drew back a little. I wasn't going to get attached. His expression looked like I hurt him.

The boy with dreadlocks was next. "Tom." He stated. He looked like a gangster. I was too white to be saying all that. I almost snorted but caught myself. "Does it ever get hard not to talk?" He asked me.

Bill looked angry. "Tomi!" He exclaimed. "You cant just ask people that!" Bill looked at me. "You have to excuse my twin here, he doesn't really think before he talks. And you don't have to answer anything if it makes you too uncomfortable ok?" He smiled sweetly at me. I nodded. I liked Bill.

"Just a question." Tom clumsily muttered under his breath.

"Anyways!" The muscle guy with long brown hair stated. "I'm Georg. You are the girl who we ran into at the airport right?"

"When did you guys see each other?" My dad asked. He was so nosey.

I rolled my eyes and wrote my dad a response on my whiteboard. When you were getting the car and stuff. I just nodded at the boys and pointed to myself, as if to say, yup, that was me.

Bill snorted. "I knew that was you." He smiled. "And I'm sorry for rushing you out of the bathroom, its just that I hate airplanes, they make me horribly sick."

I smirked but nodded, letting him know it was alright.

"Oh Abby!" Simone gushed loudly, I actually flinched. "Your hair is so pretty, is it natural? Or did you color it."

Tom rolled his eyes. "Sorry, she's obsessed with different styles of hair."

I smiled as I wrote that it was natural on my board and showed it to her. Everyone used to compliment me on my hair before the accident happened, now it's not as shiny and it's lost a lot of its volume. "You wouldn't mind if I tried out different hairstyles on you do you?"

Bill stifled a cough. I nodded quickly, I didn't want people that close up on my face, I didn't need them to see all the imperfections it held.

My dad started again. "She has this self esteem thing." I nudged him with my elbow, I certainly wasn't pleased with strangers knowing something about me, even if it's only a little detail.

"Most girls do honey, but an up-do can do wonders for the ego." She stated like she knew something.

I shook my head. Hair out of my face? Definitely not.

Bill grinned. "You'll have to ignore her, she's a hair dresser and she's always looking for guinea pigs to test things out on."

"Yeah, one time she did a roller set on Georg!" Tom bellowed.

I let out the faintest of snorts, because well Georg with curls? That was pretty hilarious sounding. My dad grinned at my mood, he was really happy to see me happy for once. But I knew that when I got alone and this mood wore off, I'd be back to normal tomorrow at the latest.

"You guys know it turned out great and don't deny it!" Simone tried to play it off.

Georg looked like he was about to die. "Aunt Simone, come on! Those curls ruined our show that night, my hair wouldn't straighten, and people made fun of me." He stated lamely.

"That was when I was still in hair school, mind you." She said back sourly.

Everyone busted out laughing, except me of course. I just stood there with my eyes glued to the ground, my whiteboard to my chest, extra tense. I nervously chewed on my lip waiting for everyone to end their moment of happiness. Something I was never going to allow myself to have.

When everyone died down my dad all too happily asked. "So, I was thinking…" I rolled my eyes, and Bill smiled at me. "How about you guys come by later for a barbeque? Just something to get me and Abby in the knack of things." His voice held hope. I quietly sighed, there he goes being all "Mr. Social butterfly" again.

"We'd love to." Simone chimed. "Wouldn't we boys?" They all chorused in yeses. Of course they wanted to come, I couldn't just have a peaceful day without my dad inviting someone over.

"Ah, but me and Tom are vegetarians!" Bill stated proudly.

"Which is a load of…"

"Georg!" Bill cut him off in haste.

My dad laughed, he probably found them hilarious. "Don't worry about it, Abby is a vegetarian too."

"Ah you are?" Bill asked intrigued. He sure did talk a lot. Wait, I was forgetting something. Oh yeah. Nod. He laughed at my expression, which made me blush.

"What should we do for you guys then?" My dad asked confused.

I wrote my answer down on my board. PIZZA! I showed it to my dad as soon as the twins yelled it out at the same time. My dad was dying of laughter. "What? What?" Bill and Tom were stating. I showed them my board. They soon laughed too.

"You guys are missing out on some delicious animals… yumm!" Georg gloated.

Taunting don't work on me :P I wrote on my board and showed it to him.

He smirked at me. "I think I like you Abby, I can see us getting along great." Georg stated. I quirked an eyebrow at him. "It's nice to be around someone who can take a joke, unlike some people around here." He was clearly stating this towards the twins.

Bill snorted and laughed. "Whatever, I can totally take a joke!" He flung his hand on his hips.

"Bill."

"What?"

"You're so gay." Georg stated in a hilarious tone might I add.

"I am n…" His voice caught in his throat. "Haha, woo! Funny, yeah." He stated with his voice void of emotion. He crossed his arms over his chest.

"Like I said, these boys cant take a joke."

Wow, these guys were actually starting to give me a headache, but around them I felt happier. I wasn't going to push my luck just yet though, friends only hurt you in the end right? Well that's my story anyways. I have everyone dying to be my friend, I was practically famous in my school from my band Raven.Sounds like a simple name, but it held so much meaning for us. But as soon as I refused to talk people dropped my as friends really fast.

"Abby!" Bill chimed bouncing up and down. I looked up to meet his gaze. "How do you like it here so far?"

I haven't been around here enough to actually like it, but Germany's alright. I wrote and showed him.

"Ah!" He exclaimed. "We'll have to take you to the best places to shop, hang out, eat…" And he droned on and on. I just smiled and shrugged after he was done with his rant. He was most certainly the most interesting person I have ever met.

"Do you guys have food for tonight?" Simone asked.

My dad smiled slyly back. "We still have to go out and buy stuff, but don't worry, I don't mind running out for a few things." He stated proudly.

I rolled my eyes. I don't even think we owned a grill.

"You want to come with me?" My dad asked down to me. I shook my head. I really didn't feel like doing anything at the moment, maybe I could even fit a nap in. "This is a good opportunity to buy some new things too!" He beamed. Poor guy couldn't take a hint.

I'm tired. I wrote.

"Ah, but you never want to sleep, why now?" He asked. I could see the expressions of the guys as they each gazed at me quizzically.

Jetlag?

My dad laughed. "It's better to go to sleep at a decent time instead of this early in the afternoon." What was it like 3 or 4?

I could just nap while your out, seriously I'm super tired.

He sighed. "Fine." He scratched his stubbly face. "But when it's time for them to get here I don't want to hear any complaining alright?" He smiled.

I nodded.

"I cant wait to see you again Abby, it was a pleasure." Bill sang in my direction as he happily walked off towards his house with the rest of his family.

It was a very nice pleasure indeed.

My dad didn't speak until we were nicely inside. He exhaled shakily. "Whoa. Simone is a looker isn't she?" I gave a little sigh of my own, of course he was into her, just like he like every other girl in the world. "Well either way, what about that Bill kid? He seems to have it bad for you." He teased me. I hit him with my dry erase board. He laughed. "What?" He smiled as I walked away.

My dad left for the store, and he told me to get ready for tonight, so the only thing I did was throw on some short jean shorts and a long sleeved deep orange shirt. It wasn't really comfortable, but I didn't have any other clothes to work with. I silently made my way towards the center of the giant U-shaped couch in the living room and curled up in a tiny ball.

Sleeping in my room while no one was in the house terrified me sometimes, and this was a time I was frightened. I just normally didn't think about it, and well I was in a new place, and I couldn't help but to let my mind wander. The couch was super nice and comfy. I don't even remember if I thought about anything, because as soon as my wore out body hit the big cushion I was knocked out.

I sighed contently in my dreamless mind.

:3 Hope you guys liked.

-So for Love and Death, how I had the stalker questions? I'm going to do something like that, except it's going to be "Can you guess the lyrics?" I'm going to make these a little easy first go around. And I'll give one hint, but no cheating please.

Hint: They used to play it when football came on :3

"Conclusions manifest, your first impressions got to be your very best, I see your full of shit and that's alright, I guess you'll get through every night, well now that's over…"

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