I'm having issues with the vampire one I've been working on so it might be awhile. So I decided to post this piece of crap I started writing awhile ago since I haven't posted anything in a couple of weeks. (Yes I know it's overly teen drama and such but it's sorta mean to be. Don't worry i don't expect you peoples to get it.) And it is based on fact. This part is all fact. (Just overly dramatized)
After all she did for him and everything she put up with he betrayed her. One of the few that ever held her trust and the fewer that she cared anything about. He was everything to her. Without him she had nothing. And knowing all of that, he still did it. "Love" caused her such sorrow. It always had. She swore after Steve never again. Never allow yourself to love or be loved. But her guard weakened and in he came.
Kat wasn't really a 'typical' teenage girl. she never had been a 'typical' anything. From the first day she started school she was the outcast. When the other kids saw her there was fear and hatred in their eyes like she was some monster. The kids tormented her any and every way they could. She could pick up on things about people before they themselves could. Weaknesses hidden deep within enemies, strengths that lay dorment and untapped in her allies, those and much more were visible to her. And though she didn't like to hurt people, she started to learn how to use her gift against others.
While they played she just sat there as far from them as she could. Observing what they did and didn't do. Even when she was being tormented she simply observered them. Never saying anything or crying out in pain. Just looking at them. Emotionless. No tears or anything. Even her eyes didn't give away the pain she felt behind the stoic mask she put up. She was starting to believe that for some reason she deserved it. That just the fact that she exsisted warranted such things. It's what she thought The Fates had in store for her. So she just accepted it. Everday when she got home her dad would yell at her. He thought she purposely caused the damge dealt to her things and self. But what else would he think? He had always been the bully and never the toremented. And she never spoke more than she thought was needed on the rare occasions that she did. And she didn't see how that was important. That only went on till the summer before she entered middle school. That was went she would meet her first true ally, and first tratior.
Only the second day of summer and she was bored out of her mind. She had just moved from the city to a small mainly carnival folk populated town with her younger brother and father. Now they lived with his "friends" Steve and Shawn and Shawn's son PJ. (He was called that because he shared his father's name ) Steve was a computer programer for a payroll company, and was EXTREMELY into technology. Shawn worked for the police department as a counselor for drug addicts and was the kindest of the bunch. They noticed how bored she was so they told her she could go ride one of the ATV's if she wanted to. (It was one of her favorite things to do). Blinded by the dazzling rays of the near noon sun Kat headed toward the giant storage shed where the ATVs were when she realized someone was nearby. Ignoring her feeling she continued on. Finally she got the ATV out but no matter what she tried it wouldn't start correctly. Again the feeling came, and once again it was ignored till finally when she turned to head toward the house and heard a voice with a very slight japanese accent say " You know you probably just need to add more oil." The voice belonged to a dude about 13 years of age whose pale skin gave him a slight sort of angelic glow in the light. Silverish hair seemed to cascade down to mid back and his golden yellow eyes showed interest in the figure before him. "That would make sense. I think I'll try that." she replied without any hint of surprise. So she did and he was correct. "Ah, so that was it. Thank you um.." "Draco, Draco Apollo Mercury Saturn Eros Loki Dyer." The stranger replied. " You're that girl from my younger sis's class that's always getting picked on, Kathleen right?" "Yes, Kathleen Roberts. Nice to meet you Draco. What brings you here?" she said. Kat wasn't used to having people come up and talk to her. "I live near by and noticed that you guys just moved in yesterday so I decided to come say hi and welcome you. So um, welcome." They both laughed. "Well thanks." Then Kat's younger brother ran out and started yelling. "Grr they changed their minds, well looks like I gotta go so see ya around."Kat said as turned off the ATV and put it back. "I look forward to it" he whispered to himself as he walked off. That was weird she thought as she walked back, oh well better see what my father wants.
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Who are we to say what is good or evil?
We're all biased.
Neither exist except in our minds.
The wise man sees what everyone else decides to ignore.
And the Hobo Sage will show all those things for money or food.
We're all biased.
Neither exist except in our minds.
The wise man sees what everyone else decides to ignore.
And the Hobo Sage will show all those things for money or food.
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