Growing up I didn't develop as quickly as my sister. Allison was like a different breed I mean, she got boobs and perfect skin at age 11! She was on the cover of magazines left right and Center. She went on talk shows and met celebrities. But I was always the ugly sister, little old Y/n that wasn't much to look at until you need her help. That's why when I won my first game I put every cent into my appearance. Guess Allison is laughing now.
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May 2nd 2004
Tonight we were going to have our own millennium party. We got to wear fancy clothes and makeup and meet all of dads super rich friends. Mom had bought me a new dress. It was red and had lace on the sleeves. I put my hair up and walked out into the hall. All of my brothers were standing at the bottom of the stairs apart from five. Of course.
"Y/n, did you get new shoes?." Diego said and I nodded before looking down at my torn up shoes, yeah, new, then I began standing next to him and klaus as we waited for little miss perfect to—
"Wow." I heard behind me and we turned around to see Luther, Viktor, klaus, Diego and Ben gawking at Allison. She was wearing a dress that showed her cleavage and it was short. She made me look like a freak. It was a tight dress and her hair was long and down.
"Allison you look—"
"Like a princess."
"I was thinking more of a Queen."
The boys went on complimenting Allison before she came over and stood next to me. We waited for the first guest to arrive. They walked down the line shaking our hands and stopped at Allison and bowed slightly.
"You must be the beauty of the house."
"That's me." She smiled.
She turned to me next
"Whatever reason are you wearing a dress boy?" She said and I scoffed storming off into my room.
WHAT THE FU—-
Present day
Oh and I hope you don't think that was the last time where Allison had claimed to be the rose among the thorns. No! Many other times too. But too many to talk about now. We have more important things to do, like look for my old watches and whatnot.
I spent the next hour wrecking my room. Tearing apart every drawer, shelf, book. I was in every corner of every square inch. And I had filled up an old bag I had found with some useless shit that people could buy. My bag was filled with nearly $200 worth. Plus the extra I ha din my pockets I was definitely gonna find Leroy and kick his stupid face in.
Spoiler alert! Leroy died of a heart attack 3 years ago, at the table! Now, back to your regularly scheduled programming.
I threw the bag over my shoulder and took one last look at my room before making way for the exit. Then I heard a tune. I hadn't heard music in a long time. I guess I could stay for a little while longer. I began to dance slightly as I dropped the bag back on my bed, as I got more into the dance.
Tiffany- I think we're alone now.
This song brought me back to the dance parties I'd have with Klaus.
Suddenly the music abruptly stopped, along with my terrible dancing, as the lightning crashed outside. A blue light shine through my window as the cuff links that were in my pockets and other various items in my bag ripped through the fabric and stuck to the wall, like they were being, magnetised?
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I ran out of the garden doors to see my family standing around what seemed to be a time vortex.
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