So i wanted to try something new. Im sure this will be different then all the other sparkley pants books out there. Not saying they were terrible though. Anyways her ya go! Oh one more thing, in this book your name is marie because im to lazy to put (y/n) over and over again.
Your p.o.v.
I was eight years old when i found out about my curse. I was in an orphanage because my parents died and my aunt didnt care for me. Noone talked to me there except for one girl. Her name was ashley. We soon became best friends. There was also this other girl. Her name was lizzy. She always bullied us all because her mother was the one who owns this orphanage. One day she took things too far by pouring mucky water all over the floor. "Oops you better clean this up!" She pushes me down. "Thats it lizzy! Leave us alone!" Rage filled my bloodstream. The look lizzy gave was terror. Thats when i saw my hands. They were on fire.
Everyone evacuated when the building went up in flames. Rubble blocked the entrance. The problem was Ashley was stuck inside and the firemen couldnt get in. "Whatever ill go!" Ignoring everyone, i ran inside and followed the coughs. "Ashley! Its ok im here now!" I carried her out and the firemen gave her oxygen. The paramedics checked on me but were surprised that the fact that i wasnt scratched up of burned anywhere. And thats when i knew for sure that i had this wierd fire power.
As the years went by, i discovered my other "gifts". Like how i can make and breathe under water, make my own windy like storms, and grow fruit and tree branches when i feel like it. Ashley soon caught on that i had this curse but kept it a secret. "Hey ashley." "Hey marie." She looked up at my head. "You do realize theres a bunch of flowers growing out of your head right?" I nodded. "Yeah i dont understand why this happens. I cant seem to control them." "Then here." She gives me a beanie. "You dont want anybody to find out about this so wear my lucky beanie." "Thanks." I put it on my head. It fit perfectly.
When i turned 18, i left with a few gifts from the new owner which was now ashley. "Take these." She gave me a laptop, charger, 100 dollars in cash, and a guitar. "I hope you do well out there in the real world marie." We hugged and i left. Never saw ashley again.
Now im 21, and i lived in the park in L.A. I still had my guitar, and laptop. I didnt have enough money to buy a house so i bought a tent, some blankets, a pillow and extra clothes. Usually at night, when everyone started to leave the park, i sat on a bench using my laptop, but it was raining. So i decided to play music and earn money.
I notice in the distance, a figure i assumed was a man was watching me. I ignored him and contiued playing. An old lady walked by and gave me a 20. "Hang in there dear." She smiled and walked away. The man in the distance was gone too.
"Achoo!" I felt really sick after a while. I was dizzy so i turned in for the night. Before i went to sleep, i counted every dollar i had. "Hmm?" A small note fell out of the money. "Whats this?" On the note it read, "read carefully. If you dont follow these instructions, your life will be in danger. Email this to get this person on your side. You must tell them everything. They will understand and help you. Please trust me." I shrugged and yoloed it. I mean what harm would this cause?
