Hey, hey you guys (:
I so KNOW that my past stories have, like, SUCKED hardcore..
So I'm soo happy to tell you that I'll be sticking with this story.
I'm praying you guys will dig this because I have worked sooooo hard on this.
I'm presenting to you...
Chosen
With la-la-love,
~ vanillastars <3
hope you guys enjoy this (:
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PROLOUGE:
I held my breath as I heard his footsteps.
Closer and closer..
"Come out, come out, wherever you are.." he whispered in a voice so terrifying that made me have goosebumps.
Hell. I didn't know what to do.
Nor how I could get out of this place.. ALIVE.
But somehow I knew I had to get through this.
I had to pass this test.
I have to learn how to stand up on my own.
I had to accept that I wasn't me anymore.
I wasn't who I was.
And I could never, ever be the same.
I couldn't do anything.
I've never felt so helpless in my life.
EVER.
But everything changed that night..
I got Marked.
A few weeks later they told me that I was the Chosen One.
Hurrah.
So now I'm supposed to save the world?
Damn.
And I used to stress over Algebra.
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CHAPTER ONE
I was pretty much an ordinary girl.
I had problems.
The cute upperclassmen, studies, my friends.
Pimples, what I was going to wear on Junior Prom, whether or not Anthony Green would ask me out.
Huh. What a dream.
At school I wasn't really popular.
But then I wasn't a loser, either.
Guess I got stuck in the middle.
My mom was a nurse. Everytime she got home she smelled like puke, or there was always blood smeared all over her face. Sometimes she would cry if one if her patients died.
Sweet.
So much for that.
My dad, on the other hand, well.
To be honest I don't really know his name.
I know, I know it sucks.
He abandoned us when I was, oh, I dunno..
A FETUS?
So I really didn't want to do anything that involved him.
There's my older brother, Jonathan. Otherwise known as John.
Johnnie to me and mom.
He would never admit this to his friends, though.
So whenever he got on my nerves.
I'd just say: "Oh, Johnnie?"
He'd go really red and practically go crazy.
He has tons of girlfriends, he dumps them every other day.
That just depends whether the girl's worth it, I guess.
What I mean by worth it?
Trust me. You don't wanna know.
There are my ladies. Best friends, partners in crime.
There's Janine, the really freakishly rich happy-go-around.
Before she was part of the in crowd, but later on did she realize she was used because of her money.
Soon later, we both became really close, which caused the other "populars" to spread rumors that I was using Janine.
Yeah, right.
Janine was my best friend, whether she was rich or not.
Like I need the money. I mean, we aren't really rich, but at least we have more than enough.
We have our needs, and wants. So yeah.
I love rumors! They tell me a lot of stuff I didn't know I did!
There's Isadora. The sophisticated one.
Isa's really cool and everything. She's smart, beautiful, talented.
She gives really good advice.
Again, like Janine she was part of the in crowd, too.
But she just started to hang out with me.
Left her crowd.
Never did I hear her say anything bad about them.
Even though those guys made rumors.
That's Isa.
Here's Nicca. She is probably the sweetest.
The peacemaker.
The one who's damned nice.
She dosen't care what people say behind her back, and I admire her for that.
There's Antonette.
The strong one. She always has a wonderful smile,
and she looks at the bright side.
Those are my bestest friends.
Without them I wouldn't be who I am.
They were with me when I got Marked.
They got Marked, too.
Brace yourself.
Once you have read this story, there's no turning back.
Remember that.
Once you feel something,
STOP reading immediately.
Before what happened to us may happen to YOU.
