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Run Away Before It's Too Late

Friends?

*****************Kathandria's POV*****************
I wake up clutching onto something. "Where in the name of Lucifer am I? It's too dark to tell." I think. I shift my body and sit up after I let go whatever it is I'm clutching onto. I look around and see the shape of a lamp to the left side. I reach out and turn the lamp on.
I turn to see what I was clutching onto. I gasp. I had been holding onto my adopted father. Why? I see his messy hair and it irks my OCD. I sigh and rub the bridge of my nose. I get out of whatever it is I'm laying on. I presume it's a bed. I walk over to where I can see my black duffle bag. I unzip it and get my hair brush out of it. I walk back to the bad and sit on it. I begin to brush the side of hair that he isn't laying on.
*****************Oli's POV*****************
I feel something going through my hair. I blearily open my eyes up to see that my daughter is leaning over me. I presume she's the one that is touching my hair. I yawn.
"What are you doing with my hair, Kathandria?" I ask with a sleep filled voice. She jumps and looks at me guiltily.
"I..um..I'm brushing your hair. It was...really messy and erm...it annoyed me..I um...have OCD." Kathandria says while she twirls her thumbs, looks at her hands, and blushes. I smile.
"Then go ahead." I say as I sit up. She looks up at me, shocked.
"Truly? But..no one has ever let me do that... Whenever I asked I always...nevermind." She says. I blink. What was she going to say? I decide not to ask her right now. It doesn't seem like something she really wants to talk about. I feel her begin to brush my hair. "Wow, this feels amazing. I've never really had anyone other than me brush my hair before so I guess that's why I've never noticed before." I think. I begin to hum softly. It feels too good to not make any noise.
"Oli, are you humming?" My daughter asks, amused. I grumble.
"It feels good." I mumble embarrassed. she chuckles.
"It's okay." she says as she continues to brush my hair. I pout when she's done. Kathandria laughs at my expression.
*****************Time Lapsed until after the father daughter moment*****************
My daughter and I walk down the stairs. All the guys are passed out on the couch. I see Kathandria grin wickedly. I wonder what she's thinking. Whatever it is, I'm hoping it doesn't have anything to do with my. I definitely don't like the sight of that grin. I shudder.
"Um...Kathandria, whatcha thinking about?" I ask with a slight tremble in my voice.
*****************Kathandria's POV*****************
I laugh at the tremble in Oli's voice. He's scared. But he has nothing to be scared of. For now at least. I decided that I might as well stay with Oli. I'll just have to make sure neither I nor my past hurts him or anyone else for that matter.
"You wanna know? I'll tell you." I say. Oli nods. I stand on my tiptoes and he leans down so I can whisper in to his ear my plan. He starts to smile as he hears it.
"You know daughter, that's not such a bad idea. You'll get along swimmingly with Ronnie and the others." Oli tells me. I look st him.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean that you're going to meet FIR, PTV, OM&M, SWS, Paramore, and a cuple other bands." I look at him dumbly.
"What?!" I shriek as I begin to freak out and hyperventilate.
"Hey hey Kathandria, it's okay. It's okay. I promise." Oli tells me as he hugs me. I slowly relax into his hold. Why is he so nice to me? I don't deserve it.
"Okay." I say. He nods and releases me.
"Ready to get started?" Oli asks. I grin and nod.
"Let's start."
*****************Time Lapsed until after they pulled their prank*****************
"What the hell was that for?!" Matt, Matt, Jordan, and Lee all scream as they drip water onto the floor. In the crotch of each one's pants is a big red spot, making them look as if they were all on their period. Oli and I are rolling on the floor laughing our asses off.
-Knock, Knock, Knock!-
"Come in!" Oli yells between the laughs. FIR, PTV, SWS, OM&M, MIW, GT, and a few other bands come in. They all start laughing when they see the guys' 'bloody' crotches.
"I always knew you guys were girls." Ronnie says while he laughs his ass off.
"THIS IS NOT FUNNY!" Matt, Matt, Lee, and Jordan all scream at the same time.
"Oh look! Not only are their periods in sync but so are their minds!" I manage to say as I laugh my ass off. Suddenly, I feel a lot of eyes on me. I whimper. All my humor gone. I hide behind Oli.
"Who are they man?" Jaime asks as he points to Johnnie and me. I didn't notice Johnnie before now. Shit, I need to be more observant. That shit can get you killed if you aren't.
"This," Oli says as hde moves and gestures to me, "is Kathandria, my new daughter. And that is Johnnie, Ronnie's new son." I blush as everybody swamps poor Johnnie and I in a big group hug.
"So, whose idea was that," Ronnie asks as he points to Jordan's, Lees's, Matt's, and Matt's bloody crotches. I smile proudly.
"Mine. Oli helped me with it," I say as I chuckle wickedly. Everybody except for Ronnie and Oli exchanges a look and slowly backs away from me.
"Damn, of course you would get the one who can come up with amazing pranks. Not fair!" Ronnie whines. My mouth gapes open. They actually like me? Ronnie looks at me and pulls me into a hug.
"I'm your godfather now and your best friend now, okay?" Ronnie says as he continues to hug me. I just look at him shocked and nod numbly.
"Good. So now that that's done, let me go meet my son. You're coming with me. By the way, how old are you?"
"I'm fourteen." I reply. He looks shocked.
"You look younger."
"Yeah, I know." We walk up to Johnnie. I smile shyly then look down at my feet. Ronnie sees this and sighs. "Shy one aren't you?" Ronnie asks me. I shyly nod.
"Hello Johnnie. I'm your new father but you can call me Ronnie if you want." Johnnie looks up at Ronnie and nods. Maybe, just maybe, I'll have friends for the first time in my life.

Notes

1124 words. This is on my other accounts as well.

Comments

So what if you're "crazy". We're all "crazy" in our own way. Hell I'm even a little "crazy". Being "crazy" just means you're limited edition and not a washing machine. People need to think before they speak and open their minds before their mouths. Show them how it feels to be treated the way they treat you. Kick their a$$ a little.

One of my ex-friends went to a place that's a little similar to the place you went.


If you ever need to talk, I'm here to listen :)

I love the fact that he says my daughter.

@Jaxx_Hysteria
Thanks. That's good because I noticed that i'm actually pretty good at writing dark/disturbing things.

@Uchigawa_ni_shinda17
yay i like things that are dark and if you need new friends this bitch right here will love on you darlin

@jackiegirl
Sorry, I'm just seeing this now. But thank you though I don't really feel like I'm any good. Aww, that's sweet and I hope I will too.
But yeah, I'm planning on writing a new fanfic to help me feel better since it'll distract me from all the bullshit my family and "friends" are putting me through lately.
Oh P.S.: The sequel is going to be rather dark with torture (detailed descriptions probably), possible character death/murder, maybe mentions of rape (Not quite certain on this part), and more but yeah. Just a heads up.