I used Google Maps to find out where the address is. I saw Frida sitting on the porch of a house, this time in a black shirt with a yellow spark of sort. I'm presuming it's her house. "Hey!" She called out to me, "Over here!" I walked over to her house.
"Hi Frida!" I said. "Come on in!" She said, opening the door for me. I feel that I slightly blushed- NO! But at least she didn't seem to notice. I looked around and it looked she didn't notice.
"Do you want anything to eat?" Asked Frida. "Oh," I said. "I'm... good." "Okay." Said Frida, "There's something I've been wanting to ask you." "What it?" I asked. "What kind... of creature are you?" I'm terrified! What do I say?
I could make some thing up... but I have to be able to prove it... "Well... I have... an abnormally amount of good luck?" "Wow, that's cool!" Replied Frida, "I wish I had good luck..." I didn't accpect her to react like that considering my ability doesn't really make me a creature.
"I have a dog that's the same type as you!" Frida exclaimed. I looked at her surprised. "Really?" I asked. "Ya, do you wanna see him?" "Sure." I answered. Frida went upstairs and then she came down stairs with a dog with white puffy fur.
She then put the dog over the railing and dropped it. I looked in shock as it fell. Right. Before it hit ground a crowd swooped right under it and caught it. "I didn't know animals could be part creature."
"Oh, ya." Said Frida "It's not like it's a normal thing but it can happen." "And where did those crows come from?" "They're my dad's pets." Said Frida. "They're kinda cute." I said. Not sure why I said that. "OMG! I feel the same way!" Said Frida, "They're adorable!"
I took a look at them and thought maybe... someone like her would think they're cute. Not like creatures! I mean people who are super possitive. She gave me her signature toothy smile.
She looks so cute- I mean what!! No... she's just a friend. "What do you wanna do?" Said Frida, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Um... I'm not sure." I replied. "Wanna see my pets?" Frida asked me, "Well, not all of them are mine. Some of them are my dads'."
I could've sworn she said dads. Even if so I shouldn't judge. "Do you have two dads?" I asked. "Ya." She said, "Do you have a bad opinion on it?" I think this is the first time I ever saw her... not happy. "No! I just was wondering." I replied, "Love is love." I smiled at her.
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Ab-Normal is Normal
ParanormalThis is a story about a normal 16 year old girl in an... ab-normal school in her perspective. She is shunned by all her class mates except a very small amount. And she must NEVER tell her parents.