That Special Kind of Love

Chapter One

Now that this is working on my gersh derned competer, here's chapter 1. SORRY FOR THE DELAY! I REALLY JUST WANT TO TYPE THIS ON MY COMPUTER AND NOT ON MY PHONE! LOOK IT'S MORE COMFORTABLE FOR ME TO TYPE A REAL STORY ON A LAPTOP BECAUSE THEN THERE AREN'T STUPID ERRORS! SORRY!

I frown at the person in front of me. Or should I really say, monster? She's the person who got me in this situation today.

"Hello. Aunt." I say icily.

"Katrina." She purrs. "You look absolutely ravishing." She pushes a piece of hair behind my ear and I try not to flinch away from her. "I'm so happy you made it through the operation. I would've cried to see you not make it."

"Why did you put me through it in the first place then?" I ask, narrowing my eyes.

"Because I wanted you to feel special." She sticks out her lower lip like a little girl, the little girl that she is. "All your immediate family died, and I wanted you to feel special so I wouldn't loose you either!" She squishes me to her chest.

I gag against her overwhelmingly powerful and expensive perfume.

Don't be fooled by my aunt's 'loving' demeanor. She still hates me. She just has to act like a loving guardian so she can still get half of the money from my job. She 'takes care of me', but nobody sees what happens when others aren't around. I live by myself, and she lives in her own house. She says she takes care of me, but I take care of myself.

Unless there's press, in which she openly welcomes me into her house with warm, loving arms. Then when the door closes, she forces me through the back and leaves me out there to travel back to my own house.

"Sure Aunt." I say back to her, standing stiffly.

"Aren't you going to hug your sole family member?" Aunt hisses.

"No." I say bluntly. "I have a show to put on in a minute. You need to let me go." My voice is like ice. "If you don't my director will be mad at you and won't give you your share of money."

Aunt instantly lets me go. "Oh I'm sorry honey." She smiles, and pats my head. "Go off then, go break a leg!"

I turn and walk briskly to my changing room to make sure I looked decent. I adjusted my glasses, they hid the glow of my eye, and take a deep breath. I can do this, I mutter in my head.

Soon I walk out of my room, head to the stage, and grab my microphone. I let out a big breath of air before going out onto the stage.

That's all for the moment, there will prolly be a chapter 2 a couple of minutes after this tho. Sooo, dun fear. Also I'm on winter break. So I can sit in my room and write for the rest of my life. Let my life slowly rot away.

Anyways.

Love you all! ~Taba ^~^