"Focus daisy, picture yourself bending the spoon"
Sweating, blindfolded being instructed by her "father"
The spoon rattles but doesnt bend not even a small dent.She was 6 at the time, she was a part of a school, not so normal even though they were taught normal things like math, english, and history they were also taught skills special to them
Her classmate, gregory knew how to teleport and shift time and space
And her other classmate cassie, knew how to tap into peoples mind and see their memories, how to bend and shift them.
Daisy telekinesis, she cant even make it work.
And when it does she cant sustain it.Shes six years old crying about not being good enough compared to other kids 7 years older than her
When she was 8 she had only improved a few inches. She finally learned to bend that fucking spoon.
After 2 years.
Two longs years of tourment and insane prosedures and punishments.A certain procedure she had to go through where she was put in a tube with one small window that shuts when it starts.
They would play white noise and she had to close her eyes and "meditate" tap into her subconscious and reveal her truest form.The white noise made her hear things, screaming, yelling, crying, glass breaking
She refused to do this procedure and it only made things worse for her
At nine they decided she was no good, put her on meds and sent her back to her family.
On meds everyday scince the age of 9, it rewired her brain.
On the brighter side her and her real dad had a strong bond, around him she didnt need her meds, always laughing and playing she felt normal.
When she went to school, without a parent away from home, her safe place she was constantly on edge. At the age of 10.
Summer of the same year her parents decided it was time for a change of scenery,
They lived in a quiet town in Pennsylvania and they wanted to move to the bustling breeze of Hawkins Indiana.They moved to a 3 bed and 2 bath house with an attic which daisy claimed hers to be her "cave"
On her 11th birthday her parents told her she was going to be a big sister.
She was happy. She loved the idea of having a sibling to protect and love and spend time with. She vowed to do no wrong.Her mother gave birth to a beautiful baby boy, alexander reeves.
They were a happy family.That happiness lasted for about 4 years
When she was 15 her father hit the sack.
He died of cancer.And back on anti depressants she was.
All she could think of was poor alex, how he doesnt even understand why he all the sudden wont see his father anymore.Now at 18 shes learning how to get better she found her lifelong friend
Lola the kindest funniest person sometimes she thinks maybe her dad sent her over to her to help her from completely shutting down.
But she thanks what ever force of the universe that she did find her.She spends most of these days trying to free herself from her thoughts and her mind. She found her truest self in the most highest form of self expression.
Marijuana.Oh and drums, something that you're meant to hit and if you do it right its music.
She found it as a great stress reliever playing often while her mom is at work because when shes at home she often asks her to play something "nice" She complies here and there playing her mother jazz or some slow rock.Shes doing alright in school, being infamous for being short tempered being bullied by jasons friends and the cheerleaders for being a freak.
She goes to miss kelly for her temper and i dont think it helps all that much.
Its the two more days until spring break,
The Homestreach. What could possibly go wrong?
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Im sorry but I love you. [eddie munson]
FanfictionDaisy reeves has problems and maybe a long haired metalhead "freak" could fix that.