Im sitting in the passenger seat next to my mom, with my headphones on full blast, and my favourite song on repeat, 'somebody to love' by queen. My little sister Emmy in the back seat playing with some of her toys and making a racket, and mom is quiet.. as usual. She really only talked when arguing with our father, and that always ended her with a beating, so she just learned to not talk. Either way she's a great mother and I love her for being there for me and Emmy.
Mom finally parked in the drive way of our new house, most of our stuff was already inside the house, but there was still a few things in the car wehad to bring in, it was mainly some of my stuff animals and a bunch of Emmys toys. Once we unloaded the car and went inside she turned to me and Emmy and said "can you both go and unpack your stuff and get your guys rooms situated." My sister said "ok!" And ran upstairs to her room, I just nodded and followed her up.i walked past my sister's room while heading to mine so I peek in to see how she is doing, and I see her unpacking happily, so I just head to my room. Before I start to unpack I check my phone for the time '12:04am'. I started to unpack and before I knew it, it was 5, and I finished getting my room set up. I was feeling exhausted so I decided to take a nap, and the minute I got in bed I passed out.
I woke up about 4 hours later around 9:30. I decided to take a walk around the block, I grabbed my sweater so I could hide my cuts from mom and left my room, As I walked past Emmys room I looked in to see her sleeping peacefully. I walked down stairs to see my mom watching some TV half asleep, "I going out for a walk I'll be back whenever." I said, she mumbled ok And I left the house. While walking down the street I heard some glass shattering and someone yell "dammitt!" I went to see what was going on, and I see a lady with long ginger hair put in a braid picking up glass from a broken beer bottle. I went up to her and started to help her pick up the glass, "hey I'm y/n, your new neighbors." " oh, hey y/n I'm Victoria, but please call me Vicky. How old even are you?" She asked. "I'm 14, but I'm turning 15 in a few months." I said as I accidentally cut my hand with the glass. "oh I have a son that's 15, why don't you come inside once this is all cleaned up, to meet him. And to also get that cut on your hand cleaned up, haha." Vicky said. I nodded yes, And after picking all the glass up I followed her inside and threw all the glass out. "GLAM!" she yelled "Glam is my husband, you will love him." She said washing her hands, "mhm.." A guy with long puffy blond hair and black eyeshadow around his eyes. "Glam there you are! This is our new neighbors daughter y/n she's in the same grade as Dee. Also can you clean her hand, she got cut up picking up some glass." Vicky said. With a smile Glam responded "alright! Follow me y/n" he said as he turned to head to the bathroom, and I followed behind. I gave him my hand so he could clean the cuts, and he took it and raised my sleave of my sweater up to make it easier to clean, then he saw the cuts on my wrist, that I placed there the night before. "we will also clean these, so they don't get infected." He said, but I just stayed quiet and looked down. "so, what do you like?" He asked, trying to break the silence, "uhh, I like sunsets, the woods, and music... Especially music." I answered. "very nice."
after he finished cleaning all the cuts on my hand and wrist we went back into the kitchen where Vicky was, and he called his too kids into the kitchen, "DEE! HEAVY! COME DOWN HERE WE HAVE A GUEST COME MEET HER!" the first one that came into the room looked just like vicky, ginger hair and bright green eyes. "hi my name is heavy, what's yours?" "umm my name is y/n." I said as he took a seat at the table and I sat down next to him, then another boy that looks just like Glam, he had blond hair tied in a back ponytail and black eyeshadow around his eyes, he sat down but didn't say anything, he's quiet just like my mom. "Dee be nice and say hi to y/n, she's our new neighbor." Glam said to Dee, "hey, nice to meet you y/n." Dee said, it was like he had almost no emotion when talking, made him hard to read. "nice to meet you too." After a few minutes of just sitting there in silence I asked what time it was, "oh it's 10:46." Glam said, "oh uhh, I should probably get home before my mom starts to worry, but it was nice meeting all of you.." As I was about to leave Dee got up and grabbed his jacket and walked out the door with me, "what are you doing?" I asked. "I'm walking you home, it's dangerous to walk by yourself in the dark here." He said, "ok." And we started to walk to my house.
While talking to each other about stupid things like our favourite songi started shivering, I was only wearing a thin sweater and that was it, and it was really cold out. Dee took notice and gave me a jacket, "are you sure? Won't you get cold?" I asked before I even dared to touch his jacket "yes now take it, I don't like the way this one looks on me anyways so you can keep it, just clean out the pockets cause there might be some stuff in it, and make sure to wash it, it probably stinks of cigarettes." He said as he forced to jacket into my hands, and then I put it on.
We made it to my house and we said goodbye to each other and I went inside and he went home. Mom was now passed out on the couch with the tv still on, so I made sure to be really quiet walking up stairs, I walked by Emmys room and she was still asleep which was good. I went to my room and feel right into my bed, I didn't go to sleep right away though, I stayed up thinking about Dee and his family and how nice they were today, and how Glam didn't judge me about my cuts when cleaning them, it made me happy to think about that.
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a/n: I hope you guys enjoy this first chapter, because it's 2 in the morning when I wrote this and I'm really tired so I'm about to head off to bed, and you guys should too if your reading this at a late hour.
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Randomy/n, her mother, and her little sister just moved to a small town her mother grew up in. they had moved to get away from her father, who was always drunk, and would get physically aggressive with her and her mom.