Since I'm in a good mood, why not?
Might write more of these in the future.
I'm sorry to everyone that I'm going to disappoint with this chapter...
MAY I PRESENT YOU......
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Eleanor the broken OC
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"Ugh",
her feminine and soft voice resonated through the room as she lay on the bed, distressed and lost.
"I hate my life."
She blinked her brown orbs before biting her full pink lips in anger.
Her perfect brown silky hair flew behind her perfect curvy body as she walked to the mirror, looking at her perfect face for no reason.
"I'm so ugly."
She traced the necklace her mother gave her before she died in a terrible accident, causing Eleanor's childhood trauma and depressions.
Along with the bullies she used and still uses to recieve from school of course.
"No one likes me.",
Eleanor told no one in particular as she thought about the many friends she didn't have.
All because of her shyness and bad social abilities.
She walked through the rusty apartment she managed to rent with fifteen part-time jobs she did.
Walking to her closet, she pulled out the most tomboy-ish clothes she owned since she didn't like to dress up nicely.
She doesn't need to dress up for anyone after all, she was content with what she owned, not like those other rich snob-girls from her school.
Walking downstairs, she passed her drunk abusive step-mother before making her way to the bus stop without eating breakfast since she was broke and had no food, causing her to be thin and fragile.
Arriving at school, she walked through the crowded halls before stopping infront of her locker.
She ignored the love-letters that her stalker always wrote for her as she pulled out her books.
A cute yelp escaped her throat and she jumped ten metres into the air when someone suddenly pushed her locker shut brutally.
Taking a dramatic turn, she bit her lip when facing her bullies.
A blonde girl with long pink painted nails and fake curves stood infront of her while sassily chewing on a piece of gum. She wore clothes that looked like it was the hottest summer day and just came from the beach although it was a freezing winter day.
Eleanor didn't mind the cold though since she was used to it, seeing that her heart was already colder than that and she didn't have enough money to pay the bills for a heater.
"You suck."
The bully laughed with an annoying high-pitched tone before she and her clique walked away with their hips swinging dramatically.
They also emptied a strawberry milkshake above Eleanor's head before going away of course.
Eleanor groaned before pulling out a spare pair of clothes from her locker as she was already used to this.
She already knew that she was going to arrive late to class, so she took her sweet time to cry in the gym showers before changing into her spare pair, noticing how they were already to small and complimented her perfect curves.
The girl felt all eyes on her making her feel uncomfortable as she walked to her class with an emo face.
...time skip brought to you by my lazyness...
Eleanor clutched the test with a perfect 100% since she's a succesful grade A student tightly as she excited school, happy to finally leave this hell hole.
Before she could exit the gates though, a masculine and veiny hand gripped her wrist tightly before she suddenly found herself in an empty supply closet from her school.
Eleanor's heart accelerated when the male pinned her against the wall before his rough voice sent shivers down her spine.
"Wassup bebygorl. I'm the bad boi of da school and also happen to be a mafia boss and vampire. You're different from everyone else I've met so far so I'm claiming you as mine now."
"Don't touch me!"
Eleanor's voice roared with disgust as she karate-chopped his hands away.
She suddenly turned into a confident sass-queen before walking away while biting her lips rather harshly.
"Stop that."
"mAKe mE!"
...another time skip because why not?....
Another shiver ran down Eleanor's spine as she used the dark alleyway as a short cut while walking home.
For some reason, it was already dark outside although she left school around 3pm.
She felt a pair of eyes stalking her as she clutched her feminine skirt in nervousness.
Suddenly, she tripped from a corpse that randomly lay on the floor. She closed her eyes, embracing death, but was left surprised when a pair of strong hands wrapped themselves around her waist, catching her in the right moment.
And oh low and behold; IT WAS HER STALKER.
He suddenly turned into a handsome werewolfe since it was full moon before he howled into the sky.
"Mate, MINE!",
he gowled at her before she looked at him with furrowed eyebrows.
"Eww, no."
She swatted him away before breaking into a sprint, arriving at her expensive and big house just in time.
"ELEANOR, LUNCH'S READY!"
Her supportive and loving mom who was supposed to be dead since she actually died in a terrible accident involving a fire suddenly called from the kitchen.
Ah, what a normal day in my boring OC life.
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Tbc
Did I just spoil the dramatic past?
...of course noooooot.
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See you next time my lovely PoTAEtoes ;)❤️
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