I woke up. Well not exactly, I just have my eyes open. My legs wobbled really fast, then I fell. Where's everyone? People scattered across the cemetery, I didn't know I was born in a grave, and not just any grave, CARRIE WHITES GRAVE. I know what you're thinking, how can a person be given birth to if the person's dead? I don't know. I just did. I let out a great,big,scream. Why, I JUST DON'T KNOW OKAY?
Apperantly someone heard me, my pink hair flowing behind me, I ran away, walking on air(flying). I shivered , and heard a voice, " Hi. My name is Electra, yours?" I look at the girl, her skin was electric blue, flareing electricity everwhere. Her hair was electric blue, very straight, unlike my wavy pink hair. "M-my name i-is Skyler, Skyler White," I stammered,shaking. Even though I was three, I was smart. "How old are you, I'm two," she said, With me repling," I'm three". " You lost," she exclaimed. "Yes," I answered. She took me to where I call home today.
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Half life.#wattys
Short StoryGreen eyes. Pink hair. This is Skyler White, me, in other words, ME. I was born in Carrie White's grave. That's all you need to know until you read this
