The Idiotic Adventures of Anna Parker (REMAKE)

prologue

here i go again. don't own any of the counties. only the parkers and their story line.

It just wasn't her day. At first, sure, it started like any other seventeen year old girls' day. Waking up at noon, catching on homework (and by homework, she means her shows), and having some bonding time with her siblings.

But as it turns out, any day that starts that normal must end in a shit storm. She blows her brown curls from her face, glaring up at the captures.

"So, you tie me to a chair- now what?"

TWO HOURS BEFORE

The scream escapes her throat before she can stop it, her hand reflexively reaching out and connecting with a scruffy face.

Her older brother, Justin, lets an outraged yelp come through his mouth, his gray eyes shining with pure hatred.

Anna Parker, the heroine of this story, gives a sheepish grin before grabbing the nearest pillow and thrusting it into his stomach. He doubles over as Anna takes this chance to run.

It's a normal day in the Parker household. The two siblings once again up to their antics while the third, and youngest Parker, sits on the couch, her hazel eyes glued to her phone screen.

"Sarah, help." Anna collapses next to her, her blue eyes shining behind her thick rimmed glasses.

The youngest girl rolls her eyes, "You two are morons. The same thing happens everyday, and it always ends the same way-"

"Dinner!" Justin suddenly calls.

Anna jumps up, cheering gleefully at the sound of food, only to be disappointed with Justin standing in the kitchen alone, with no food in sight.

"What kind of bullshit is this?" She blurts, looking at the empty stove and oven, a sadness spreading through her body.

Justin frowns, "Language, little sister." Then, the dangerous gleam returns to his stormy eyes and somethings hits her stomach. She groans, holding herself and glaring up at Justin.

"We're even." He smirks slightly, "Now I can die peacefully."

He picks up the pillow and leaves the room, Anna trailing after him. After setting the pillow on Sarah, which earns an annoyed growl, Justin picks up the keys for the van.

"Sarah, are you coming?" He jiggles the keys in her face, which results in more annoyed sighs, and she stands, her long curly hair somewhat in her freckled face.

"See you, loser." She turns on her heel, moving towards the garage door.

"Love you too, sis."

She rolls her eyes (again) and leaves the room. Justin is quick after her with small farewell.

The house suddenly becomes quiet, almost to quiet for the teenagers liking. She escapes to her room, opening the door so suddenly that it's creak is louder than usual.

Her dark blue walls and soft gray carpet greet her as she promptly collapses on her bed, her glasses going slightly askew.