Welcome, to an alternate Ruby Fic, Named "Ruby, You've Fallen." All of this is mine, i wrote it, i just based it off of the song. Please do not post it anywhere else, i'm trusting you with my writing.
Word count: 3301.
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I was different than my family. Three brothers, Zach, Tyler, and Jay. My mom, my dad, me. I was the youngest, the baby of the family. Only 15 years old, compared to my brothers who were all over 18. Well, not Tyler, he was 17, so he was still in school with me. I wasn't very popular there, so having Tyler was good.
"Angel!!" I heard my dad call, and i got up from reading my book, a psychology book, oddly enough. I ran down the stairs, waving at Tyler as i passed his room. I jumped the last two stairs and landed in front of my dad with a smile.
("You're an Angel.")
"What's up Dad?" I said, high fiving him. He smiled, i tended to make people do that, smile. His other hand was behind he back, and i quickly raised an eyebrow. He took his hand out from behind his back, pulling out a paint brush. I turned my head to the side, confused. He then moved and i saw two cans of red paint, and squealed, jumping up and down and taking the paint brush from him.
"Serious!?" I squeaked, and he nodded. I jumped up and hugged him. I had been wanting to change my room from the shade of pink that my mother had since i was born. It was a hot pink color, which i didn't exactly like. I had been begging for them to let me paint it since i was ten, and now i could. I took the stairs two at a time, running into my room with a paint bucket and the brush, moving everything in my room away from the walls. I got everything set up for painting, having to get things from the garage multiple times. Once everything was set up i started painting.
("You're momma painted your room a shade of pink, she said, but with your great arrival, that shade has turned to red.")
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Sooner than i thought it was night time, so i layed down on my bed and slept, getting back to work again as soon as i woke up.
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About a week later all of the painting was done, not a spot was left pink. I hadn't done anything but paint that week, and it was summer, so i didn't have to go to school just yet. I sighed, standing up from painting the borders and smiling. I was covered in the paint, drops of red littering my pale skin. Finally i went out of my room, the first time for longer than fifteen minutes in a week. I walked to Tyler's room, knocking on the door with a huge smile on my face.
"Tyler come look at my room!" I yelled through the door, and he opened it.
"Ruby, jeez, you haven't been out of there for a week, i feel like i don't even know you anymore." Tyler said smiling. I smiled at him and waved him on, running back down the hall and opening my door. The overwhelming smell of paint hit my nose when i opened the door, seeing the red paint all over my walls. He smiled, looking back to me.
("Ruby i hope i see you, i've waited all this week.")
"It looks awesome Ru." He said, and i nodded.
"Kay i'm gonna go get food now, and then take a shower, and then clean my room and let the paint dry even though most of it is dry." I said, letting him go back to his room as i went down the stairs to the kitchen. It was probably around noon, so i made a sandwich and brought it upstairs, eating it quickly and picking out clean clothes. I got a towel and went to the bathroom, quickly getting in the shower and scrubbing the paint of the best i could. I tried not to look down at my thigh, where cuts littered it up and down.
