Twisted

Chapter One: It All Starts

I was sweating. All I could hear was the sound of breaking glass, as I laid in bed and I saw it. Something big.. darkness oozing off them. There was blood everywhere. I was numb... it felt so real. I was for sure it was real. It pulled out a large knife and came closer and closer... it stabbed me right in the chest. I was paralyzed, I watched it pull out the knife... my heart was stuck on it so it ripped it straight out. It was still beating and you could see the stuff still attached to it. I screamed, but it was silent. It licked the knife.. and began eating my own heart. In front of me. Then everything.. twisted. Like someone was narrating my own life, like everything was just a chapter in a book. Then I woke up

"GET YOUR ASS UP" my mom yelled at me. I hated her, she was only my step mom. But then my dad died and she got custody of me because my real mom hated me and everytime they tried giving me to her, she denied, or either put me up for adoption welcome to my life. Oh! Mabye I should introduce myself. My name is Yukkie Okumura, and this is my journal. When I die, I promised myself I would publish this, because this has my life story in it. I felt numb again. "But your only a character in a world we call art, something we watch or read" said a voice. I knew it wasen't in my head. "COME ON" my mom had ran upstairs and grabbed me by my hair and threw me down the stairs. I hoped she died. So lets skip forward.

I got ready for school and the bus came. I sat alone like I always did. My crush always sat near me, I don't know why. He didn't even talk to me, i'd just stare at him and I guess he likes the attention because his fake ass girlfriend only used him to brag since her reputation got lower after losing his sisters friendship. His name was Jayden. He was that one player in school who was also popular... and cute... ugh shut up I know I can never date him. "Hey" he jumped over in my seat after ignoring his girlfriend, of course she had to have the most stereotypical name for a bitch. Her name was Selena. And of course i'd be that person with the complicated name because i'm not american. Of course i'd have to ruin it and say Hi back in my main language, "Kon'nichiwa" I said. "Oh cool, you speak Japanese?" He asked. "Oh um.. yeah i'm from Japan. My name is Yukkie after all..." I WAS SCREAMING INSIDE. "That's a cute name" the bus turned and he slid because he was half way in the isle, but what happen was like a accidental dream come true. He kissed me... he actually kissed me.

I started crying inside I had no clue what had happen. After the bus stopped turning he was really close to me. He stared at me and just smirked and said "Woops" in the cutest voice I have ever heard. "Oh by the way, my name is Jayden. Nice to meet you I guess, even though we have been in the same classes for awhile..." his girlfriend has freaked and got up front, since we sat in the very back. He moved over and said "Well I guess she's gone, mind if I sit here?" He wasen't as much as a douche bag as I thought he would be. I was surprised "I don't mind" I said. I really didn't care. I wanted him next to me. Selena had the dignity to run back and say "Come on Jayden, you don't want to be near this nasty creature". I have had enough of her, something snapped inside of me for the first time. I was a beautiful girl with black hair, and green eyes. Everyone tells me that. "Um, bitch please, at least I don't date someones brother just so I can become popular." I did a little hair flip and her jaw dropped.

She slapped me. So I threw her out the window. And she landed on the principal, who was also Jayden's dad . Jayden looked at me, "Damn, never knew someone at our age could lift a 200 pound girl." I burst out laughing, and he just laughed at my laugh. We had arrived at school already, but we had to wait for the buses to all get there so we could all get of. I'm 14, in 8th grade. Jayden grabbed my hand and said "Hey! You know what would be fun? Lets skip class. My dad wouldn't mind. We have better stuff to do.." I screamed "DO YOU HAVE FOOD?!" Everyone looked at me. "Yes, yes I do! YASSSS BITCH YASS" I swear, we were meant to be friend or something because this kid acted how I acted, and we both LOVED FOOD!