Twisted + Burned

Chapter 1:

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Twisted + Burned:

Buzz Buzz. A few minutes roll by and the noise repeats its self. Buzz Buzz. As if the whole world wanted to reach out to the less unfortunate Naminè Radivent, they did. It seemed for the past couple of hours her phone continued to buzz. Of course she wouldn't pick it up, she didn't want to talk to anyone anymore, there was no point. Instead she just stayed in her room and occasionally she would leave at night to get food from the kitchen or go to the bathroom but other then that she was never seen. Like a vampire really, all closed up in a dark room, under piles and piles of blankets, and with her stuff animal Mewtwo. It was a round pig like shaped animal with a horn like a unicorn and floppy ears like a dog. Now it's face was priceless, there was two big round balls on it but she loved it. It was her dreameater, always took away the bad dreams or situations and replaced them with good ones. Naminè was quite grown up to even continue keeping it but it was her child possession.

Imagining little Naminè was like thinking of a little ball of joy. She was always an upbeat person but very shy at times although she was very self conscience and scared easily. Other than that she was the best. Blonde hair, blue eyes, the perfect girl anyone would want but there was one catch. She never tried anything and hated being pressured into it, so most of the time she stayed away from boys, that was until Roxas came into her life which caused her to meet his family and the one who broke her heart into pieces.

All curled up under the blankets her phone continued to ring, it was causing an obnoxious noise all morning from 8am to 10:30 am. Eventually she emerged from her cocoon of blankets and retrieved her item. "Why can't anyone let me live in peace...!" She moaned with every word she spoke, as if it was truly killing her.

Like it wasn't annoying enough, half of the dozen text messages and phone calls she received was from one of her good friends Kairi.

Kairi was a sweet redhead that was always there for Naminè, cared for her as if they were sisters practically joined at the hip. After the incident in the past Naminè gave up on speaking to her, which completely broke Kairi's heart because that was her best friend in the whole world. For the past 8 months all she was trying to do was see her or hear her voice but Naminè wouldn't do it even when she would be right outside her door when she came to visit. Although Kairi should have given up, she never did, she was going to see her again and possibly improve her life cause that is what friends do. They always stick together.

Now the other texts where from the guy that could bring a smile to her face, one that always cheered her up but for him he was like a brother to her or more like friend zoned. Roxas was the name and he cared for Naminè more than anyone ever could so of course when a douche bag of a guy came around and completely shattered her life, it also shattered his. He loved her like that was his one true soulmate in life, he never looked at another woman, spoke or touched another like he did with Naminè. Now they never did anything but he always dreamt they would. Even in this desperate time of need he tried to help her but just like with Kairi she didn't want it. If there was a chance that he could mend her broken heart, he wanted to take it, if only she would let him.

While scrolling through the text messages, she clicked her tongue a couple of times out of boredom. They all seemed the same. 'Hey come see me?' 'It's important you won't believe what happened!' 'Naminè I know you're reading these!'. She didn't even want to read the ones from Roxas as his seemed more concerned then ever. "I'm getting sick and tired of this crap." She plopped backwards onto her pillow and sighed. "Might as well do what I always do."