Authors note : So random motivation to write this. :p But I uh finally have a way to show you my characters story in a clean way :] Anyway read this if ya want. [ please ignore bad spelling ] - Nineteen Full title : Scars of Past and Present [] Chapter one [] Humble beginnings ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Once upon a time there was a girl, nothing special about her. Just a girl, a void of . . . well anything really. She woke up, worked, did mundane things, and went to sleep, and did it again. " uhg " the brunet said, her eyes hazy and tired. She got out of bed and walked into her kitchen, turned on the coffee pot and grabbed a random scrunchie. She pulled back her untamed mane of hair. Today was her day off, so she got to do what she wanted, but . . what did she want . . ? She had been pondering that a lot lately, her days were full of nothingness. She felt hungry for . . something. But she didn't know what. A single 'Ding' brought her out of her thoughts as she turned to grab a mug for her coffee. " Coffee, it's like life. People crave it but, it's, a bitter taste. " She said to herself simply. She poured her coffee, looking at it for answers. Well she sipped the hot liquid, well her legs carried her. Where? She didn't care, so on stiff legs she walked. She ended up back in her bedroom, standing in front of her tv and video game console. " The Zbox series-X, is that what you want me to do universe? " she looked at the console and the Zbox symbol lit up, curiosity piqued. She chuckled dryly. " Okay then. " she picked up her controller and stared at the screen and went to select her favorite game Craftmine. But a g̶l̶i̶t̶c̶h̶ game called ' Is this what you wanted? ' booted up. " What the- " she was interrupted by a bright purple light filling the room. Until it all went black. - .... . / .--- --- ..- .-. -. . -.-- / -... . --. .. -. ... " OH NO IT'S DEAD! " a high pitched voice screamed . She opened her eyes and regretted it. Sun burst through her window. Was it a dream? " I don't think it's dead, I can see it breathing. " Nope it still is- her thought was cut off by a male face entering her view of the ceiling. " It's awake. " he stated bluntly- or was it a boy? He had purple skin and four . . ears? Coming out of his head, and blue hair framing his face, slightly curling, it was kinda cute. " Who are you? " He asked, lowering his ears, his face held conviction, anger, confusion, and a little bit of . . fear? She sat up and looked over him for a moment. She turned her sight to the other 'person' in the room, 'she' looked exactly the same as the other one, but with longer hair put into two buns. " I don't think it understands us Laggii! " The female one said scurrying up to her. Upon closer inspection she noticed the female one's left eye was completely white, well her other one was yellow with a square pupil. Her face held confusion, relief, and slight joy. " I, AM, GLITCHII. " the female one said, putting a hand on her chest. 'Glitchii' turned to face the male one. " HE, IS, LAGGII " she said continuing introductions. 'Laggii' looked at me with squinted eyes. The brunet started walking out of the room, and tripped falling down on her face. " That hurt- " she started and then her eyes shot up to 'Laggii' and 'Glichii', she realized something. " T-that hurt. This isn't a dream. " She stood back up and turned to the other two in her bedroom. " Hello, I'm Mackie. "
