This atrocity is currently in the process of being remade into another atrocity. So please forgive the weird skip in the middle, which goes to slightly less bad writing to gouge my eyes out writing. I originally wrote this in 7th grade when I was in my "writing phase". To which I gave up to go back to drawing and what not (which I never really stopped), for I simply do not have the patience to make an interesting read without over thinking it. Now back into my "writing phase" 2 years later I decided I would redo this cringe worthy story. Enjoy. P.S. If you die along the way of this read I'll come harvest your organs for you. ~Love, Emilie.