Olivia left my house this morning, said she needed some time to think over some things, calm herself down. I'm home alone still, my brother is at the beach with a friend, my sister is at my aunt Jakie's house riding horses, and my parents are on a vacation/business trip. I decided originally that I was just going to have a relaxing week to myself, calm some nerves, but as we can all see that obviously did not come to happen.
I start the first hours of the day just sitting in my bed, then I do usual activities similar to feeding the animals, going on a walk and practicing piano. I then turn on the television and do quite a load of research on my phone on health and future subjects. I sit there doing the same thing for a long time, until my process is interrupted by sounds of chewing and ripping. I sit up so I have full view of the room I am in, and see the one and only Hannibal Lector crouched over what looks to be a forty something year old brunet woman who was wearing black yoga pants and what looks to be a once white but now deep blood red t-shirt.
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FanfictionAs a teenager, Caroline is going through quite a stressful time in her life. As a girl with a few health issues this makes it a little harder. As a fangirl, her day is quite emotional as well. What happens when these things turn out to be much bette...
