•¤First book¤•
It was year 2080 at the village called Daveless, which was one of the rarest in that time of the country. The civilians lived close of the solid rocks and close of nature, not wanting any disturbs.They did own natural houses and stree...
The girl with long brunette hair stuttered under her breath, her green eyes gloving at the moon light as she tried to concentrare in her homework. She was known as Iris, 17 year old girl with temper and humor, she could do both.
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(Only green eyes)
She groaned, took her book and stood up, then made her way to downstairs and jumped on the just buyed carpet which slide bit of the sudden and slippy impact. She made her way to her living room and noticed her father there sitting and cleaning his gun.
What good way of spending your time with your daughter.
Iris thought and rolled her eyes at that. Her mom had passed away ever since she was a child and was already used to that, she never knew her properly did she?
But when her dad became the shooter of 'black skyes' he had been busy and left his daughter all alone. He had no idea what that did to her. But that was not her past's top point-
Iris shook her head at those memories and cleared her throat to earn his attention, which she got. For a second she narrowed her eyes to her father's, but then looked down at her homework.
"If I skip tomorrow's lessons? I might be able to catch up the whole day." She asked, while leaned the doorway.
"Not happening Iris," His dad said demandly with his bitter burned and deep alcohol voice and got to work with his gun again. "You're going, I'm gone the whole day."
"What's it into me?" She growled and crossed her arms. "You're the one who's avoiding spending time with me!"
"I don't have time." He snarled and send her a warning glance.
"Exactly." At that Iris left the room and walked to the kitchen, took some french loaf for her hunger and milk.
"You're a big girl, Iris-" His dad's voice echoed to the kitchen, she only rolled her eyes and drinked her milk. "You should spend time with your friends, like normal teens do."
"I do, when I can." She snarled back. "My homework is not gettin' anywhere! I'm going to be left behind!" She yelled and put her mug down.
She heard his dad sigh and zip voice heard, he opened beer can again. Iris growled, smacked the bread to the window and grabbed her book, then made her way to upstairs and locked her door.
She throwed the book away and jumped on her bed. The groan her throat managed to make sounded abnormal, but she didn't care and only took her phone, then opened it up.
Yeah, we had phones.
Iris typed to her closest friend Jack, who was only few months younger than her and had black hair with blue eyes and wore usually same outfit.
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