The Kidnappee Diary-- Chapter One

I roll over on my side after hearing my alarm clock go off for twenty minutes, and by alarm clock I mean my sister. "Vi, get your big butt out of bed!" Scar yells loudly from outside my ancient looking bedroom door. Ugh. Another day following in the footsteps of my sister. I slither from under my blankets slowly and grab my clothes for the day.
   I walk into the plain, tiled bathroom and look at myself. How people get Scarlet and I mixed up, I have no clue. I have shoulder length black hair and purple eyes while my sister has long, flowing, dark red hair and inhumanly green eyes.
   "Violet Marie, hurry the heck up! We are going to be late to school!" Scar screams from downstairs.
   "Okay, okay, I'm hurrying," I say as I grab my black purse-thing and run out the door. Scarlet is already sitting in her stupid "save the ecosystem" hybrid and waiting, not so patiently, for me to slide into the tan colored passenger seat. As I get in her car I have to kick empty soda cans to the side so there is room for me to put my feet on the floor. I’ve told her a million times that soda is unhealthy, full of caffeine and sugar that makes you gain weight, yet her car looks like this.
   "Violet, I'm not going to be able to take care of you forever, you know that, right?" Scar asks as she turns out of our driveway. She sounds a little sad, as though all she ever does is take care of me.
   "Well, duh!" I exclaim loudly. "You leave for college next year."
   "That is exactly my point, I am leaving next year and you are going to have to take care of yourself. You know, like getting out of bed and to school on time." Just as she finishes, we arrive at Jennifer County High School. I jump out of the car and rush inside before she is even parked.
   The school is a simple, one story, brick building with dirty, cracked windows from kids trying to escape from this prison. The inside is painted white with pictures of the school mascot, Hammie, everywhere. Built into the walls are "full-sized" grey lockers probably filled with random papers that a kid shoved in there then forgot about.
   Once inside Josiah, my sister's boyfriend, sees me. "Hey Violet," I cringe as he says my name "Have you seen Annabelle?" he asks using my sister's first name. Josiah is the tallest guy I know so I have to look up to see him fully. His blonde hair glimmers in the light. If only all of him looked that nice. I look into his brown eyes, which look at the moment as though they can peer into my soul. Creepy.
   "No, I mean, its not like I live with her or anything." I state sarcastically still walking to my class.
   "Uh.. What?"
   "Ug. She is parking the car, she'll be inside soon." I say as I reach the door to my first period class.
   "Okay, thank you Violet."
   "Hey assole!" I yell as the bell rings. "My name is Vi, not Violet, get it straight."
   I walk into my history class as slowly and quietly as possible. "Ms. Hellfire, You must stop being late to my class or I will have no choice but to put you in detention!" Mr. Franks shouts as I enter, causing every student in the class to turn and look at me.
   "Y-yes sir" I murmur as I begin to sit.
   Mr. Franks clears his throat as he begins to speak, pointing at his extensive list of rules. "Rule number three, Ms. Hellfire, rule number three."
   "How could I forget" I sigh as I roll my eyes and walk to the back of the room and recite the rule from memory. "If you are late you must stand until permitted to sit."





(A/N: Please be honest when commenting. Also remember that this is a completely fictional work. Any characters and/or places are not real. This is my first story I have written and I will post more)