The Girl With Rainbow Eyes (On Hold)

Chapter Four: If I'm This Lost Princess, Then Who Are My Parents?

      I know its been a while since i've updated and i'm sorry but I was just thinking some things threw for my next story Rejecting A Goddess. Ill make sure to update this story first tho before I start putting Rejecting A Goddess together, I also hope you take a chance to at least take a look at it and just give it a chance. Thanks and again I hope you enjoy this chapter, I enjoyed dreaming/thinking it up :)

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      Ill be honest, I couldn't really sleep much last night. What Slenderman really made my head hurt, I just couldn't stop thinking about what he said. I could have sworn I have heard someone else say that to me but i'm probably just thinking of something else, like from history class or something.

      Of course just when I was about to fall asleep into the nice calming black my alarm went off. I swear if I had a nickel for every time my alarm went off just when I really didn't want it to i'd be a very rich nicelare. Trust me I would have thrown my alarm clock into an abyss with a tank full of gasoline and whole box worth of lit matches but I always decide that I shouldn't since I choose nice songs to wake up to. That's basically the only reason I haven't destroyed the stupid thing. So today my alarm song is The Fighter by Gym Class Heroes. I always just lay in bed until the song is done, but listening to this song just made me feel like I could get up and face practically anything, as if the song was my background music. It was singing for me, I was the fighter. I got up and went to shower and brush my teeth, all while having the song play on repeat the entire time.

      I decided I wanted to dress a little nicer than I usually do, all just because the song gave me a slight feeling of confidence, its very amazing how music can do that to a person. I got dressed in a skin tight solid grey v neck shirt that arms length reach to my elbows. On top of that is a dark midnight blue vest with a matching collar. I decided to put on a black tie just because it went with my solid black skinny jeans and it helped put the outfit together. Then a nice light brown belt, don't want my skinny jeans to slip a little if you know what I mean. I felt like I was forgetting something when I realized all I had on were socks. That was when I put on an amazing pair of black and dark blue combat boots. If your curious I have to buy all this stuff by myself, I have a job but I had to take a few weeks off since my parents told my boss I wasn't feeling mentally stable, all because they were mad at me for not making them a dinner one night when I was at work. Wow my parents are great! Note my extreme sarcasm.

      I grabbed my bag, wallet, iPod, phone, and a piece of toast or as I like to call my breakfast for the day. I walked outside and started my journey to unfortunately school. Though I guess it's not all bad, it could help get my mind off of what happened yesterday. I decided to play The Dreamer by I The Mighty (btw i'm sorry if you don't like how I always have a song for each chapter, you can leave a comment on how you feel about it if you like, i'm always open to suggestions). I was trying to get my mind off of yesterday and everything and it seemed that I was so wrapped in my thoughts that I was already at my locker. Man i'm good when i'm not paying attention.

      I was getting everything I needed for m first three classes, Math, French, then English, when of course I get smashed against my locker by m tormenter himself. I was just gonna stay quiet and pretend he wasn't there when all of a sudden he turned me around and pinned me against the wall. "Hey, i'm trying to be nice and not insult you so much but acting as if i'm not here isn't helping your case." When he said that I thought to myself sarcastically, Wow such a gentleman. But instead of saying it in my head I also said it out loud. Oh god dammit, why does my brain want to do this to me now. "You better watch yourself bitch, I can make you suffer more than this," was all he said before we both her a different voice behind him. That voice sounded so familiar but it couldn't be her, could it? My suspicions were correct, it was Sally and she looked like she wanted to rip his head off. While my tormenter (also curious should I give him a name?) was distracted I quickly shut my locker, grabbed my bag and grabbed Sally before she could take a leap at him and do god knows what to him. Don't get me wrong it would have been funny watching him get his ass beat by Sally but she's different than other little girls, she could kill him in front of everyone. Can't have that now can we.