Who knew we could smile?

The move

Y/n's pov

'Why can't I be like everyone else and have emotions, I mean I have emotions but nothing has triggered them' I thought to myself as I helped unpack the truck into our new home in Jasper, Nevada, I just moved down from New York, am I supposed to be impressed by this small town? Whatever, I grab the boxes that are left and walk into the house 'at least there's not much traffic like in New York'

"Hun, hurry up and unpack you have to go to school tomorrow"I hear mother call to me, she was always sweet, dad left us when he found out she was pregnant with me, he was saying things like 'that child isn't mine' and stuff like that, it's one of the reasons we moved down here, dad came back and said he made a mistake but mom wouldn't have it so we moved down here. I've got to admit it's a lot more peaceful here than New York. I don't reply i just walk in the house and find a room, as I walk in and look around, the room was absolutely gorgeous, everything was a stunning lavender purple, and had zebra skin on the carpet

I place the boxes by my new closet, the door was pitch black with a gold knob, I soon hear meowing and I look in the doorway, my cat, kibbles, is standing there staring at me with her gold eyes piercing into my soul, but I pay no mind to it normally people freak out but I don't and you can probably guess why.

~Timeskip brought to you by death~

I sighed as I finish unpacking everything, I walk out of my room, down the stairs, and into the kitchen then sit down at the table and start eating dinner after I finish I go back to my room and get into pajamas

I climb into bed and slowly fall asleep, thinking of what tomorrow will bring
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