Charlotte's POV
Hi! I'm Charlotte Barkly, sound familiar? Yeah that's because I'm the girl who had two of her quadruplet sisters kidnapped and not a year later have her parents killed and survived being cut scurvily bad. Who also is the youngest student in my whole town to be in collage, I'm almost done with my curses I have a week left. I started collage when I was about around the age of thirteen and twelve, I also tooter at the high school when I'm waiting for one of my classes to start I'll go to the high school and middle school and tooter the kids who struggle. Yeah, I'm her... Most people think it's weird how I'm not in an insane asylum, because everything I've seen and been through. I don't understand why either but I try not to test fate, so I really don't question it. I'm not always the nicest person but that's only if ya mess with my friends, my family, or me, but other than that I can be really nice. I'm just really protective and have a really bad temper, but sense I'm not locked away sitting in a corner banging my head against a wall in straitjacket life returns the favor by making me dark and a total bitch most of the time. Hence why I only have four friends, it's really quit sad if ya think about it but hey, I lived my whole childhood with only one friend... Who was my per say twin, and she left so I only got my friends recently we met when I was 12. So yeah, but anyway, I'm 14 now soon to be 15, my birthday is in the middle of Summer. I've been wanting to get adopted, not that I don't love Roxanne my big sis or anything it's just Im more attached to Zara. So I wish on anything I can, to get adopted by someone who will help me look for all my sisters, even though Addison and Maddison mite be dead I just need closer, ya know? Just find out what happened to them, so when I die I don't wonder the earth as a lost soul with discloser. Well I'm off topic here, but anyway it was the weekend before the last week of school and I was sitting in my room on my bed with my iPod on my lap with my 5SOS headphones on listening to 'Made In America' by Cimorelli. It was one of my favorite songs by them, so I was just rocking out bobbing my head and moving my body to the beat. I got up and started dancing when, and I didn't notice at first, Roxanne walked in, I turned around in the middle of a weird dance move with me doing a weird high kick for some reason. So once I saw Roxanne my foot froze in the air, there was a horrified look on my face, I was mortified. I quickly stood normally and put my headphones around my neck just as 'Alice - extended version' by Avril Lavigne came on and I fought with all my mite not to sing along since I loved to sing the song and I knew all lyrics. "Whatcha need, Roxy?" I ask my older sister with a blank expression on my face as if wasn't just dancing like a complete weirdo. "I have some news." She says with a poker face, so I walk up to her and poke her cheek slowly like a creeper with a poker face, she just stands there watching my hand, then does the same to my cheek. We were weird, we did that when either of us had on a poker face because when we listen to Lady Gaga's song 'Poker Face' it sounds like poke her face, which is how we wake each other up in the morning now because of the song.
"What kind of news?" I ask sliding past my sister out to the living room sitting down on the old couch she had, I offered to buy her a new one but she told me to save my money. Even though I have like 2 or $3,000 with me, I know it sound impossible but I've had people send me money because I was "that girl" like what I said before with my sister and parents. So people still send me money, even though I wrote them all letters saying they didn't have too, but they said it was their pleasure to do so, so I left it alone. I would donate a lot of the money to orphanages that are worn down and old so the kids have a better place to stay. I also gave a portion of the money I got from those people to Roxy like rent but she said I didn't have to but I said it was ok since I felt like a big burden on her shoulders so I try to make it up to her. So for me giving her money she would make up for this by letting me get piercings I wanted and even a tattoo! I was only allowed to get a good meaningful small tattoo, which I did. I got a sweet tattoo of Zara's name in lettering that I adored in her favorite colors, blue and purple. There were little red stars around her name and in the holes of the 'A's, with little orange hearts around the name too and in the stars in the 'A's. There was a ribbon like thing that came off the end last 'A' that when in a loopy loop then turned into dots with sparkles around the dots that was a trailing of a beautiful butterfly flying away from her name. The tattoo was below my neck but above my shoulder blades. Also I'm kinda famous for my singing, but I think people just come because they feel bad for me and don't even like my music but I'm only really famous in the town some people out side the town like my music but their family and friends of the town so yeah. I took a mystery dumb dumb out of my coat pocket, unwrapping it putting the wrapper in my pocket because I collect them. So I put in my mouth then took it out looking at, I made a face because I couldn't put my finger on the taste, so familiar yet so foreign. I rubbed it on the tip of my tough trying to get the flavor out as much as I could, I put I back in my mouth using my tough to move it around. I looked back to my sister with the stick pulling at the right side of lips.
"So now what's going on Roxy Foxy?" I ask taking the dumb dumb out to speak clearly to her, she gave me a weird look because of the nickname, then she sat on the other couch that was across from the one I was sitting on, her long dark red locks bouncing as she plopped down on the couch.
"Well the news is..." She hesitated, which caused me to sit straight up with a worried look plastered on my face.
"You're getting adopted!" She freaked with a existed look jumping up making me fall of the couch because of her sudden burst of energy startled me.
"Thank you... Thank you vary much for that lovely heart attack, Roxy." I say getting up from my place on the floor, I sat on the couch again looking at my sisters creepy, overly excited face.
"Stop that." I say with a creeped out look on my face, leaning back, but she stayed the same.
"Stop that... I'm mean it." I say now getting up going behind the couch I sat down and leaned against the back of the couch looking at the back door not far away from me, her face was creeping me the shit out.
"Did-" "Holy shit!!" I say cutting her off as she leaned over the end of the couch looking at me, scaring me half to death, she gave me a glare and pointed her finger over the swear jar we have. I sighed getting up and taking a ten dollar bill out of my front pocket of my jeans, putting it in the over flowing jar.
"How many times are you gonna curse after putting over $200 in that thing before ya get it?" She says with disappointment and frustration, I just shoved my hands in my front pockets of my skinny jeans with the right leg black and the left leg red, and shrugged leaning against the counter like it was nothing of a big deal.
"So did you even hear me?" She asked with look of annoyance.
"Nah... Not really... I was too focussed on this dumb dumb flavor..." I say pulling at the stick of the dumb dumb pulling the stick out of the candy. "
Ok well I said, someone wants to adopt you." She said walking over to me, I choked on my dumb dumb ball coughing it up and spitting it into my hands so it didn't get on the rug. I throw it into the garbage, then going to the sink and washing my hands.
"Thank you... Thank you so vary much for making me fucking choke on my dumb dumb with that bullshit lie Roxy..." I say glaring at her she would some times say that someone wants to adopt me then wait a few seconds then say 'somewhere and in sometime' she thought it made me feel better but I didn't. I it hated when she would tell me that because the first time she said that me friend that same day had told me that no one wants a kid my age so when she says that it reminds me that I'm not young so I won't have a mum and dad so I don't believe her when she says some one wants to adopt me. Roxy walked over to me and hit upside the head making me lunge head forward in impacted.
"Don't curse!" She says slightly shouting.
"Swear jar..." She points to the jar, I just chuckle a bit and smirk at her. At first she doesn't understand why but then she lets her head fall looking down at the ground causing her hair to fall in her face.
"You put in ten dollars... Didn't you?" She asks looking through a crack in her hair, I nod with a big smile on my face.
"Gees girl you won't have any money left when you leave if you keep doing that ya know?" She says my eyes get wide with fear and shock, wow she's finally sending me to the orphanage. I knew she was going to one of these days, I just didn't think this soon.
"Dude what's wrong?" She asks flipping her hair out of her face with worried eyes.
"You're sending me to the orphanage..." I say with teary eyes my voice cracking a bit, she started laughing which didn't help at all that just made me feel even worse. I ran to my room tears falling down my cheeks. She yelled my name but I ignored her, I didn't want to go to the orphanage I would loose her too if I went there I would have no family left.
(A/N: hey everyone well this is the first chapter of about two to four before I get to the "beginning" so do not worry my turtles!! I will update probably every Monday and Friday... If I can if I can't then probably during the weekend so yeah.. Oh and I will be changing the pictures sometime because I'm bipolar and I mess up on the type of pictures I want and I will have something you can go on to look at extra pictures I can't fit on here... So good bye for now my lovely turtles!! VOTE, COMMENT, SHARE!!! STAY WEIRD!!! NEVER GO NORMAL!!
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