now remember kiddies, I didn't meet some of you for a long time and I'm going from the beginning of this, some people may not be in it like as main characters like extras ya know? anyways, I just want to remind everyone that some things may seem a little extreme or whatever but it was all for the story and dramatic tension and crap. Either way, here's part 1 of the first chapter of it. Damn this things gonna be fucking long @.@
NL The Anime
I'm floating...in a vast nothing of space.
Sometimes...I wonder...do I really belong here? Do any of us belong here? What is our purpose? Is it really animal insticts that cause us to hurt...to feel pain?
Nothing makes sense, when will it make sense...
Will we ever find our purose?
"LILY RAY REAPER!"
"Gah!" Lily sat up with a jolt, panting as if the very breath was being sucked out of her. It took her a few seconds to remember that she was in the passager seat of her mother's Cheevy, speeding down a God-forsaken dirt road in the middle of know where. She pressed her sweat soaked brow against the cool window to find it's effects useless against her hot forehead.
"Lily, we're almost here and you have bed hair," said her mother as she yanked a comb out of her purse without taking her eyes off of the road. "I won't have you embarrassing me in front of Mark."
Lily snarled and snatched the comb from her mother's hand. "Oh, God forbid if I ruined you fling, mommy-dearest." She began to violently run the comb through her long brown hair. "I don't see why we had to move, it's not like this is going to last long anyway. HE should move in with us!"
"Don't do that, you'll get split ends!" Her mother yanked back the comb and shoved it back into her purse. "Now behave, I want Mark to think I have a daughter not a deliquient, (sp)" her mother spat as she turned into the driveway.
"I'll do my best mommy-dearest...Just try not to make yourself to be to easy. I want Mark to know I have a mother, not a painted up hooker."
Her mother slammed on the brakes as they pulled up to the beaten-up house and turned towards her daughter, nostrils flaring. Before she could say anything, the drivers door opened and a man reached in and took her mother into his arms. Lily leaned forward and looked over the man, and cringed. He wasn't that good-looking. From what she could see, he had enough hair on his body to open up a wig shop, and he could use a membership to the gym. Lily shrugged and got out the car. Hey, I'm not the one who has to be in bed with him, Lily thought as she looked over the house.
They say a man's possessions match his personality, and she could already tell that her and Mark were not going to be getting along. The house was not taken care of, some of the shutters were gone, some still dangling for dear life. It was an ugly white, or perhaps a faded out yellow, Lily couldn't tell. Even from the driveway, she could smell the putridness of the house, she could already see the sink full of dishes, the dirty laundry everywhere it made her cringe. "Wow, my mother sure does know how to pick them," Lily said as she rolled her eyes and started walking into the house.
As she opened the door, the smell hit her like a ton of bricks and she had to step back so as not to be rude and gag. It was worse then she had suspected. The smell of urine and animals was everywhere. "I CAN'T DO THIS! MOTHER! I CAN'T LIVE HERE!" She turned on her heels and began to stomp towards her mother but stopped at what she saw. "Ew.....gross." Mark and her mother were all over each other as if long-lost lovers.
Her right eye began to twitch as she turned around and stomped back towards the house. "If I cut off my nose and gauge out my eyes, it won't be so bad here!" Lily said with a fake smile. She looked over next to her as she watched one of Mark's dog urinate on the couch. The color drained from her face. "I can't do this."
That night, Lily lay restless, making every possibly attempt to sleep in this horrible place. Just as she began to close her eyes and finally find sleep she heard a loud thump. Her eyes shot open, then when all was quiet again, she tried once more to find rest.
This time, Lily sat straight up. She knew what was going on in the next room over. "FREAKIN RUDE PEOPLE!" She leaped out of bed and began to violently toss clothes left and right from her suitcase as the thumping increase. "Can't get any fucking sleep around here. Hell can't even fucking live in this Hell Hole." She ripped off her pajama's and slammed her right foot through her jeans. "I'm going for a fucking walk, need to get this fucking smell out of my damn system." She fastened her jeans and grabbed a black tank top. She yanked on her tennie shoes and opened her window. Woods as far as she could see with the plump moon as her only light. She was having seconds thoughts about going out into a place where she did not know the way. She heard her mother giggle and another thump and that made up her mind, she leapt from her window and landed on the cool, dew covered grass.