What am I?

Ch. 001

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     Sounds of cars, sounds of trucks, sounds of trains, and buses, and children and people, sounds every corner in every street, sounds, sounds, sounds. Oh how annoying can it be, just the noises mixing into one, if only there was sort of peace, and quiet. Then finally an alarm goes off, a young girl in bed, groaning as she sat up from her nice cozy and warm bed. She lazily reaches out to turn off her phone alarm, to then reaching her glasses, as she placed them on, she stretches with a big yawn. Her eyes still blurry from the tears coming down from her morning yawn, holding the phone her in hand, was 6:30am, just in time to get ready and eat. But oh, the bed does call to her to return her back to her slumber, but what really, really woke her up was the smell of bacon. All her five senses awoken, she leaps off her bed, running out her room all the way to the hallway to the kitchen, seeing her father cooking.

       She took a good whiff in the air and said "Mmmm! Dad is that the glory smell of bacon?!" Her father laughed, knowing that this would please his meat loving eating daughter. "Yes my little princess, it's the one and only smell that will always satisfy your hunger, but before you can devour it, what must you do?" She crossed her arms, she looked up at the ceiling then acted very dramatically. "Oh my dearest father, must I go through that ritual just for a slice of bacon?" Her father knew what she was up too, of course he had to play along. "Why yes! Because of you don't then you'll never be able to marry into the bacon family!" She held her chest and kneeled on the floor dramatically, "No FATHER! Why must you do this to little poor ole me?" Then with a big sigh in the background another feminine voice came to the kitchen. "Oh come now you two, all this noise over bacon, you two are quite the character, Morla, please go brush your teeth and get ready for school, this is your last week of high school." Morla stood up, she quickly hugged and kissed her mother on the cheek. "Yea yea, of course." She glared back at her father, with a imitation voice of the terminator she said. "I'll be back." With that, she dressed up in her favorite outfit, the most girly yet tomboyish style you can imagine, she tied her hair up in a ponytail, also wearing light makeup, while she was brushing her teeth, she glanced in her reflection, her eyes gazing upon herself, she thought. 'Just one more week, and I get to go to the ocean.' She noticed something in her neck, that looked a bit like a small red line, did she cut herself in her sleep? She doesn't remember, she lightly rubbed it, 'maybe it'll hurt' she thought, but nothing. Once she rinsed her mouth, she took some water in her hand and placed it on the red line, to her surprise it vanished, she tilted her head in confusion but the smell of pancakes and more bacon was entering in her nose and stomach. She shrugged it off, returning to the kitchen, what she didn't know was in just a couple of days her life will get interesting.

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