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My
Crappy Life
This is really cool... I always add in some OC in
here...Whee...!!
Ayumi: Disclaimers are really annoying...
Doesn’t anyone else think so too?
Tyson: Ayumi does not own My
Crappy Life...I wonder who she’s talking about though...
Ayumi:
On with the story then!! shoves Tyson away Hmm...wonder who my
victim shall be...Mwahahahaha!!
’blah’
–thinking
”blah” –talking
(blah)-author’s
notes
My
Crappy Life
Chapter 1: Endless Sorrow
Endless sorrow is all I feel.
This is all
I know.
My whole life was nothing but sadness
sorrow and grief.
Regretting
everyday of my life.
Torn apart from the light
of
Happiness, Love
Hope.
A young girl was walking along the river’s edge
staring at the calm water flowing along. Nothing to her could be more
beautiful than that, nothing. She watched as the sun was setting
behind the mountains. Suddenly remembering something, she looked at
her watch, 6:35 pm. “Shit,” she muttered under her breath, “I’m
late.” She started sprinting down the road to her house. As she
neared the house, she slowed down her pace, silently opening the door
and slipping inside. She walked towards the kitchen where she was to
make dinner for the family, when she heard that no one seemed to be
home, she sighed a breath of relief. ‘Thank god they aren’t home
yet,’ she thought, ‘or I don’t think I could’ve handled not
being able to go to school for another few weeks. Man, my grades are
so bad, I don’t think that I could even get a job if I graduated.’
(If you didn’t already guess, Kia gets beaten by her father, her
mother is much kinder to her, but wouldn’t disagree with her
husband.) As Kia was about to start cooking dinner, the phone
suddenly rang. She went to pick it up, leaving the cooking utensils
on the counter.
”Hello?” she said, “This is the Kalinnikov
residence. Kia Kalinnikov speaking.”
”Kia Kalinnikov?” said
the voice on the other side.
”Yes?” she asked.
”I have
very bad news for you, Miss Kalinnikov,” said the voice.
”What
is it?”
”Your parents have died,” stated the voice, “They
were in a accident on the highway.”
”Oh.”
”Do you have
any relatives that you can stay with now?”
”Uh...Yes.”
”Good,
then you are to move to your relatives until you are old enough to
live on your own. Everything that your parents have left are to be
given to you, it was stated in their will that everything that they
ever have are to be given to you.”
”Will?”
”Yes, before
your mother died, she was able to write a short will giving you
everything.”
”T-thank you.” Kia put the phone down. She just
stood there for a moment, thinking of what just happened. A small
smile started to appear on her face.
A few days later...(evening)
“God, how long is this stupid cab ride
gonna be?” asked Kia. Kia was heading to some city in Japan where
she was to stay with some relative of hers that she did not know.
She’d called a few days ago saying that she would be moving in with
them for a while, until she could live by herself. “Are we there
yet?” asked Kia for the billionth time.
”Almost there missy,
it’s just round the corner,” answered the driver.
”Really?”
”Yup.
You see the tower and roof sticking up over those
trees?”
”Yes.”
”Well, that’s where you’ll be
going.”
”Really?”
”Yeah. Are you there for business for
like, a company or something?”
”No. Why?”
”Well, ‘cause
that’s the only reason the other people who went there are
for.”
”Oh.”
”So what’s your reason?”
”I have
some family business to take care of. I was hoping that the relatives
who live there can let me live on my own someplace else.”
”Family
business eh? Well, I guess you’re in luck then.”
”Why?”
”Well,
that’s ‘cause your relative ain’t gonna care whether you stay
or not or what happens to you. He just won’t care.”
”Well
that’s good. But why though? Shouldn’t he at least be interested
a little bit?”
”Nah, he’s a cold person. Not the sociable
kind. He took over the family business when he was a boy.”
”How
old is he now?”
”Well, from what I saw of him and heard from
his butler, he’s about sixteen I guess.”
”WHAT!? He’s only
sixteen?”
”Uh...I think so,” answered the cab driver, “We’re
here.”
As Kia got out of the cab, she saw the huge mansion loom
over her. ‘Well, I guess I’ll be living here for a while, and I’d
better get used to it,’ she thought. As she made her way to the
front door, it suddenly opened and a middle-aged man stood there.
“Are you Miss Kia?”
”Yes,” said Kia.
”Good,” said
the man, “I am Gustov the butler. I shall be looking after you as
well as the young master.”
”Where is he anyways?”
”He
is currently away on business in the city.”
”Oh.”
”Let
me take your bags for you.”
”Uh...thanks.” Kia followed
Gustov upstairs to the second floor and down a long hallway, made a
few turns here and there and stood in front of a pair of oak
doors.
”This will be your room from now on young Mistress,”
said Gustov as he opened the huge oak doors, revealing a huge and
elegant room. Kia walked inside to see the room more clearly and
found it to her liking. There was a dark navy blue carpet with
ultramarine designs, satin baby blue and dark ultramarine silk
curtains hanging from the top of the balcony windows, and on other
windows, to the floor. The four-poster bed was king sized with
different shades of blue for the bedding and had navy blue curtains;
the walls were painted a sky blue and there was a bathroom to the
side of the room, and you guessed it, it was also blue. There was a
walk-in closet built into one wall and a small bureau on each side of
the bed. A computer and desk were placed into a corner and
bookshelves lined against another wall. Two armchairs, a couch and a
table were placed in front of the shelves and a TV was by the desk. A
phone and alarm clock was placed on one of the bureaus and a CD/ tape
player/ radio as on the other bureau. There were many other things in
her room that seemed too good to be true.
Kia started to unpack
her things, she had brought all her clothes, books, accessories and
other things along with her. First she put all her clothes away into
the closet, which had some clothes and gowns put in there for her.
‘Hmm...so that’s why he asked for what my clothes sizes were,’
she thought, ‘I guess he’s kinda nice buying some clothes for
me.’ Secondly, she shelved her books and was surprised that there
were some new books on the shelves as well. ‘Wow,’ thought Kia,
‘he must have spent some money for these things.’ Lastly, she put
the rest of her things away and put her bags into the closet as well.
Kia then took a quick shower and went to bed. She fell asleep
instantly.