Little Do I Know (Completed)(editing)

chapter 1

Have you ever wondered what it would be like to wake up in the middle of surgery? I mean, would wake and see them cutting your stomach open and being able to go like "So that's what I had for lunch."

"Allena you're talking to yourself again, get up please. Don't want to miss your first day of school."

I hear my mothers feet go way from the door and I snuggle back down into my covers, dreading the fact that I must know get up to enter Satan's Playground or as normal people call it, Prison

"BANG!"

The sound of a metal spoon hitting a pan very close to my ears causes my insticnt to punch the air kicks in. It finds purchase on human flesh and the crack that echoes in the air as I look up and see Bella with a bloody nose.

"Hey shh, you're okay, you're okay, please don't start crying."

And just like that there are waterfalls coming from her eyeballs. These shed water for a good five miutes before my brain cannot take any more.

"That's it, shut up or I'm putting Mr.Snuggles into the blender and he's getting pureed."

Even more crying

"GOD DAMNIT, THAT'S IT. GET UP RIGHT NOW OR I AM CHANGING THE WIFI PASSWORD!"

With those fifteen magic words, my body flings from the bed going staright towards my closet.

It's always like this, every single morning my mom and my little sister. If it not one thing it's the other thing.

"Where's my blanket"

"I don't know sweetie. Let mommy get you another one until we can find it."

"I want it now now now now now now now now n-"

And mom always gives her what she wants, don't blame her I'd give her anything just to shut her up. Bella's like a freight horn that gets louder and louder as each minute passes when she doesn't get what she wants. She was born loud, literally. When she was born she was the loudest baby on the hospital floor. I don't know what happened to her or what her problem is but I hope she gets out of it soon.

"Hey sis. You know where my soccer Jersey is?"

 "No, maybe if you put your clothes in the right place, you would be able to find it. You ever think of that?"

"You may be right Allena, but who's got time for that. See ya down stairs, and mom says you got twenty minutes to get down stairs or your gonna have to ride the bus to school".

That was my twin brother Allen, star of the house. All-star soccer and football player, Straight- A student, apart of evry single club, Homecoming King. Just about every good thing you can think of. 

Looking in my closet I try to look for something to wear in my clisterd and disorganized closet.I would just wear swaepants but I know mom will say 'Your not trying hard enough' then i'll get an entire conversation about having pride in my appearance. So I picked out an outfit that says 'fuck with me at your own risk'.

"Get down here now, your brothers ready to go, and I don't think there is time for you to eat breakfast."

I ran down the stairs as fast I could before mom went on another rampage. When she starts she does not stop, she will continue and continue till you reach the point where you want to duct tape her mouth.

"Look at your hair! I love you outfit but look at your hair."

"We all know, there's really nothing you can do with my hair".