For a place this open, I would think it would be funner then it really is. This town is such a dead end place. It is literally half an hour away from normal civilization, and is surrounded by a dead grassland that is so deep. It is a fairly small town, yet it's so open. The town part, stretches over literally two miles. The houses are pretty new, I'll give them that, but other then that, I absolutely hate this place.
Besides, I'm not even welcomed here. I've lived here with my father and my step family for about a week now, and I hate it. See, my mom died a few weeks ago, and my father walked out on us when I was two with some skank he cheated on my mom with. That was 15 years ago, I'm 17 now. I also found out the day after her death, my father still has legal guardianship over me. So, instead of going to live with my aunt like i originally wanted to, I got sent over here.
My father hates me, and wishes he didn't have to keep me, my step mother is a drug addict, and probably hates me as much as my father. I have two half sisters, Celine, who's 15, and Jade, who's 3. Jade's a pretty cute kid, and is honestly the only one here that I like. She always wanders wherever I am, and tries to talk to me, but her mom always gets her away from me, telling her to not to be influenced by her older brother. If anything, I'm a better influence on her then anyone else in this family. Oh well. Celine never speaks to me, she kinda just does her own thing, but I do get a "fuck you" vibe from her. That is, unless she wants something.
It's actually a small house, a small three bedroom. Of course, my dad and step mom share one room, Celine has her own room, then Jade has her room. Where is my room? I sleep in the basement. The creepy, was-that-the-ventilation-or-a-murderer-making-that-sound kind of basement. It isn't even a real "room" though, its just a bed, with a lamp beside it. They didn't get this bed for me, it was just originally a guest bed, they wouldn't have put this effort in for me.
Oh well.
I pulled my grey and white sweater tighter around my shoulders, the cold piercing my skin at every inch of my covered body. It was strong enough to go through my layers of clothing and thats another thing to hate about this place. It gets -10 sometimes and it's awful. I walked towards the town square, which mainly has the businesses and the diners. There's also a fountain in the center, it's bigger then the usual fountain, but it doesn't look that deep. At least, that's how it looks. It's almost entirely frozen over, which is weird, it never gets like this. Then again, I have only been here a week..
I lean over the fountain edges and touch the water, which was solid. It was so cold it practically burnt my hand. There were a few areas that i could fully submerge my hand underneath the water, but that doesn't sound anywhere near a good idea right now. Now that I'm up close to it, I think this is the deepest fountain I've seen. Okay, I sound very extra right now, but I've only seen two fountains in my life, that I can remember at least.
I looked at my watch, 2:24, I should've been home at 2. Realizing this, I ran back home, which wasn't far from the fountain. I got there in about three minutes, it isn't far at all.
I looked up to the house, 19 Esstain avenue, aka, my new home. Disgusting. Setting my hatred aside, I hesitantly knocked on the door. After about two minutes, I hear the locks being opened, and suddenly the door is flung open, revealing the face of my half sister, Celine. That whore already caked her face in make up, and had a tight ass dress on, but she's the farthest thing from attractive.
"Kellin!" She exclaimed, "You fucking son of a bitch, you came at a great time! You need to watch Jade for me!" She insulted me, but in a friendly manner..?
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FanfictionWorking on a cover :) Kellin Quinn is a boy who moves to a new town after the death of his mother. One mishap after another and he finds himself in the middle of life and death itself, with seemingly no way out. Vic Fuentes is a guy looking for a ni...