I wasn't what you would call normal. normal for me was myself I had a few disorders but that didn't stop me I had a close relationship with my mom she was quarter Italian but her anger never show much my father was never there for me and my half sisters won't take care the same way either and my step dads family was ok the only sane person besides the dad is my step bro he's a retired soldier and his sisters were of course insane but anyways I was about 11 and my family died in a car accident I saw on the news that the family I was living with had pass and I couldn't forgive myself when they said my moms name or even show her that's when I went to dads for a week I told him if I could go to Washington to see my grandma he said he'll try and get the money and told me like always to not be shy also he works at a place called Nelson pant ( now no one will believe this but Nelson pant is actually real and I'm laughing if your laughing 😂) and you see my dad is a good man but he's a drunk as well he barely knows me because he missed every growth I've had but like any other Italian I was small like mom dad on the other hand was a bit short but not so short I went walking and there's a stranger next to me
Me:......
???:....
???: nice day isn't it
Me: I know days like these reminds me of the 90s
???: no kidding
He put something in my hand it's a ticket to Springfield Oregon.
Me: uh sure why would you give this to me
???: chuckles in a muffled tone look I heard you this mornin and was curious I know it's not Washington but it's close so when you'll get they're buy a bike and ride down to Washington but choose to stay you'll meet new people and friends
Me: thanks bud. I look up at him but he's gone
Me: huh I bet he wasn't human hmm 🤔
I go back to dads house and it was about night I went down to the airport not before I pack though I get everything even my baby pictures just everything that I owned then and I stole one of my grandmas antiques it's a raisin with a mouth and eyes and it belonged to a band I'd take if for good luck and memory
Time skip
I'm on the plane and I see a few people they looked familiar and some more people came in and sat by me it's and African American and he's extremely tall he looks like he's sitting on a car seat for eleven year olds he had two more people behind him a blonde haired child along with pig tails a bit too small and it looks like she'd wear them for her whole life and the guy sitting by her is a male with dark hair he looked a bit Asian but he also had a clover on his face it looked more like a birthmark but I just went back seated after the plane ride I decided to stay in the place I had headed to.
Hope you all liked this I'll update another part
