autumn jupiter had a normal childhood with nothing out of the ordinary; an absent father and a loving mother. nothing ever happened that could explain how she could have developed her little problem... or power? autumn never knew what to call it. she would never forget the time her so called "power" made it's first appearance. she had just turned 13 years old; it was a saturday morning, autumn was watching random videos on her phone, nothing exciting really. she zoned out for a bit and the next thing she knew, she was in another room. autumn didn't remember anything at all. she didn't remember getting up or going down the stairs, nothing. the strangest part though? it was dark outside, it was nighttime already. autumn freaked the fuck out, obviously. no one could just zone out the whole day away?? at first, she tried to rationalize it and blame it on being tired, until it happened again, and again, and again.
the first few times, she would always go a couple of hours in the future but as autumn grew older, she would also start going back a few hours in the past. there was always a lot of time in between time travel incidents™. there was at least a year between the first time she time travelled and the second time. after, it could sometimes take a few months before it happened again, up to 6 months sometimes. it was a relief that it didn't happen too often. to say the least, this power or whatever it was, felt more like a curse to autumn than a gift. it was so annoying to never know if autumn had just lived the past hours for nothing to just relive it again. or worse, there is nothing more annoying than going up to someone and realizing that she missed a whole conversation with that person because she time travelled. autumn could never really explain to them why she didn't remember a word of their conversation. maybe it doesn't sound too bad for some people but just know that autumn once had to re-live a 25 minute running exam in pe and it sucked so bad. running sucked, but not as much as this time travelling bullshit. autumn was sick of it, she just wanted to live a normal life, stress-free.
autumn never told anyone about the time travelling, partly because she didn't want to sound crazy and because she just... she hated it. autumn tried her best her whole life to just pretend those little time travelling incident never happened. especially since she was never able to control this power. which really sucked, how awesome would it be if she could control it, it would change everything! it started to be more of a problem when autumn began skipping trough days instead of hours. this started during her senior year of high school and jeez, she really didn't need more stress to add to her pile of shit.
first of all, it was the end of senior year and she had just missed a whole ass week of school... this was not a problem related to her grades, that autumn didn't really care about. grades just felt a bit unimportant due to the fact that autumn could wake up tomorrow in a different state for all she knew. but what she cared about was the cute guy in her art class. the cute guy she might never see again since this was her senior year and she missed one of her last fucking weeks with him. his name was kyle. he might look like your typical jock but to autumn he was pure sunshine on a rainy day. not that there is anything wrong with a rainy day but whatever. he was just so sweet. he had a mop of blond hair that framed his face perfectly and that beautiful smile that made any girl swoon. not autumn though, she didn't swoon...
autumn and kyle weren't friend, okay they were barely acquaintances if autumn was honest. but he smiled at her in art class. every class. it was their only class together and he sat behind autumn. kyle would sometimes lean over autumn's shoulder to look at her artwork, he always had something nice to say about it. every once in a while, he would compliment her art and autumn would thank him. that was the only bit of conversation that they've had so far. but she always looked forward to it. autumn was not shy around anyone, especially not guys but there was something about kyle and his stupid (cute) face that made her unable to strike up a conversation with the guy. it probably had something to do with all his jock friends or maybe she was just nervous, who could blame her?

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Fanficidk i get bored easily and i love to write when i get bored so this is what comes out of my boredom. it may not get updated often because i have #adhd and i will have phases where i forget that this exists and then post tons and tons of them, its my...