Birth of a killer (Jane the killer Fanfic)

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Authours notes: Sorry if this isnt so good, or long, its my first time doing somthing like this and i want to see how it goes, if people could leave sugestions for what they want to happen or feedback it would be greatly appriciated. Sorry for any spelling mistakes i have dyslexia so fingers cross its right.  I DO NOT OWN JANE THE KILLER, Only this fanfic based around her. Enjoy

I open my eyes and instantly look around the room, black, nothing but a empty pit of void surroundsme, and whatever im sitting on. the taste leather takes me by suprise and  i look down to see a gag in my mouth and my mind races, "What the fuck am i doing here" I think to myself "Infact, where the hell am i" A scream erupts from behind me and a jump out of my skin, theres no doubt, where ever i am, its not good. a Stranger  with a white hoodie and black dress pants jumps infront me, The stranger has sholder length black hair and  skin..its completely white, Somthing catches my attention out of everything though.. my captor's eyelids... where are they? a black ash surrounds the eyes and the  smile is literly from ear to ear.. my captor begins to take out the gag as drool strings detach themselves from my mouth . I sigh, i know where i am, i know who this stranger is, and i know how this will end...

*BEEP*BEEP*BEEP*BEEP*BEEP* 

"I had that dream again..." i mummble to myself before swatting my alarm clock, 'Of course i had that dream, i do every night, even my counceler doesnt know why, its been such a long time' I think to myself with a frown I drag myself out of the purple bed covers, 'Monday, the worst day of all' i go to the bathroom, when i return i check my phone for any messages... just incase. Non. Of course i dont have any, the only person who has my number is Alexis, with a huff of frustration i go downstairs and grab some milk and a bowl of coco-pops, after i finish eating them i prepair my lunch for the day and go up stairs to get a wash and put on my uniform. when i run down the stairs,  i see my brother sat at the tabel having some scrambled eggs and orange juice "Aiden" I huff as i slap the back of his head "Wheres my keys?"

"I duno, anyway, im not your keeper."

"I know, But my keeper is snoring upstairs half drunk" I sigh as i look around and spot my key on the side.

"I know Anna, but if we try to stop her.." He looks at the bruse on my arm and looks back to his eggs

"I gotta go to work today, do you wanna catch a ride?" my brother says without  looking at the time

"Of course i do"

We get into the car and fasen ourselves in, i already have my red and black checkerd rucksack in the back seat, my brother turns his  radio on and drives me to school in silence, Listening to the latest pop songs.

"Anna!" A familiar voice calls my name out in the hallway as im on my way to form with a frustrated look on her face

"Hey Alexis, what's up?"

"Its a monday, what do you expect?" 

"Im just gonna drop off my guitar in the music storeroom"

"Ok, well, we should get to form, mr prizely will Shout at me again if were late, and i dont  feel like smelling his tuna brekfast"

"Ok, well lets be quick"

Hi, i guess it should be a bit obvious that im Anna, a 15 yr old girl going to highschool, currently heading to the music storeroom with my bestfriend, Alexis, Im a not exacly hated kid, but most people dont decided to talk to me, probably becuase of my looks, i've got Sholderlength black hair is a sweep fringe whitch makes me look depressed, or as some kids call me a mosh/emo. I mean, the only reason i have my hair like this is because i dont like the idea of having my hair dyed, and no other style of hair suites me apart from it being down, But anyway, im getting of track, sorry about that, as i was saying... I guess i get ignored becuase i dont wear makeup either so when i do get hit about i wont cover it up, i guess you could call me a tom-boy, but im not like most people think, im accualy a pretty bubbly person.  I ussualy wear a smile and laugh about, trying to have a good time, but i guess im getting of track again, As i was saying before i started to rant. This was the first time i met her. And she would change my life for ever. 

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