Inception

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I was in a dark and lonely place. The walls were begging to cave in and I couldn't even see my own hands.
"Where am I?"
I felt something slithering past my feet.
"Hello! Help me, I'm Afraid!"
"You will never survive." Said a voice that screeched made the whole place rumble and shake.
Water was begging to gush into the place. It was rapidly filling this place.
"Help me please. I can't find a way out"

"Olivia, wake up you're going to be late for school." My mother shook my bed with incredible force.
"Okay I'm up." She was one second away from pouring water down my sheets.
"Olivia you said you would start being more responsible. You're sixteen years old. Not exactly a little girl anymore." She never got tired of reminding me.
"Mom thank you I almost forgot I went though puberty. "
"Just get up and head to school you don't want to be late on your first day of class"
"What a joy. Being stuck in a school filled with hormonal teenagers and suck each other's face every chance they get"
" Hey, how do you think you're dad and I made you. "
"Gross ..."
"That's what I thought. School. Now!"
I left right after I brushed my teeth, and drank my orange juice. Many people don't enjoy it, but for some reason I get this satisfaction of eating and drink things that don't belong together. I find it kinda poetic. Not really I just like seeing that faces people make after I tell them what I eat. Better when they are there watching me eat it.
As I arrived to Mystic Falls High School. I noticed it was just like any other American high school. Over there you had the narcissistic cheerleaders. The overly steroid filled jocks. The emotional eaters. They horny bad geeks. The wanna be gangsters. The nerds. Every one has there little corner of happiness. I was my own person, the lone wolf if you want to add a label.
"Hey watch where you're going!" Said this bleach blond bimbo.
" I'm sorry. I must have invaded your territory with my use of the sidewalk"
"Whatever."
This school was too big for being a small town, and too nice. I noticed the doors were more of a decoration than an entrance. The main office was filled with leather couches instead of chairs. Flat screen tv's. Where am I?
"Hi, my name is Olivia Bellator. I'm new here."
"Oh yes we have been expecting you" said a tall thin lady with bright red hair and piercing blue eyes. "Quite a last name you have there."
"Thank you."
"Follow me."

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 14, 2015 ⏰

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