A/N: I’m much better at songs but oh well. If even one person reviews and says they want more I’ll do it. I’m emo so call me crazy emo. Cause I am. This story is sort of true sort of not. It’s a twisted version of reality so enjoy!

I daintily stepped onto the stepping-stones to cross the river. It was dark and I knew that I probably shouldn’t be here but who the heck cares?! I went into the dank cave and said the password. I heard a ringing. Then with a groan I realized I was dreaming. I woke up.

A/N: I am going to use different names than what the people have if they are even real.

“Kari! Get your butt out of bed”, my mother shouted. I really hate it when my alarm goes off. I’m sure you all know how I feel. Unless you are some freaky alien from outer space and actually like waking up.

A/N: yes I know you all probably hate the whole interrupting thing but I really have to say deal with it. Don’t hate. Anyway I really do believe in aliens and to anyone out there that does too you rock! On another note no offence to those who actually like getting up in the morning. And please don’t go making fun of the whole alien thing. And yes I am weird and crazy and probably should be put in a crazy place or I escaped from there. Either way I am weird and crazy and like shiny and sparkly stuff. Oh and I am hyper and like junk food and oh yeah I have my profile to do this on ok bye people.

“I’m up mom”

“Well get down here!”

“Fine!”

I made my way down stairs, ate, stuffed dark makeup into my purse, went into the car and went to school. That’s when I saw him.

A/N: I know it’s evil and I’m sorry but I want at least one review before I write chapter 1.