"MIss I'm sorry to disturb you but your flight has landed in Canada." said an un familiar voice as a bony finger tapped on my shoulder, I cracked open my eye and realized that I was on the plane, and I was in fact a mess. I had cried myself to sleep on the plane after everything started to come rushing back to me.
I was on a mission to save my sister from this crazy maple leaf bearing prostitute wearing land.
I ran out of the plane and sprinted to the bathroom. As a first I needed to look decently presentable and not have the crazy depressed psycho hobo look going on for me. Although with the crusted drool on the side of my mouth it just added that extra hint of, Thats right I'm crazy come at me bro, to my whole look.
I bet you anything people thought I was an insane rabid person running to the bathroom to drink some nice toilet water.
I quickly fixed all my make up and walked out of the bathroom like a normal civilized human being.
I took a look at all the signs and decided to grab a taxi instead of taking a stinky bus all the way to 222 cherry street. Wherever that is.
I stepped in the cab after shoving my luggage in the trunk. I almost thought this car wasn't a cab because it wasn't bright yellow like normal peoples cabs in New York. This one was black with a orange stripe down the side.
I barked at the cabby to take me to 222 Cherry Street and he responded with a simple O.K. He didn't even have a GPS in here! how the heck does he know where he's going! these intersections are so confusing and small, and half of the streets here are barley big enough to fit a person walking let alone a car!
I already missed New York I already missed my gang I never knew I could even miss the crazy people talking to themselves on the side of the street! I miss everything but I miss my sister the most.
"excuse me how much longer until we get there?" I asked.
"Not for another forty minuets, so where you from?"
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I walked out into the "rougher" part of town or i guess most places in Canada just look this ghetto. There were no tall buildings in sight! Everything was so flat! all the buildings looked old and well past their prime.
I looked up at the old house I found myself in front of. 222 Cherry Street, the building had crumbling bricks, and some missing ones too. The place was so small I bet you people who walked past it everyday didn't even notice it was there.
I knocked on the door, not afraid of anything behind it... or at least not many things.
"I'm comin'" I heard a small raspy voice yell at me. The voice opened the door with the chain lock still on it. As I looked in to the crack in the door I couldn't see anyone, all I saw was the darkness staring back at me.
"Can I come in?" I asked crossing my fingers that this was my sister, the sister I left my life behind for.
"Depends, are you a cop?" She asked quizzicly. Like she was expecting to become aressted at any second.
"No, do i look like a cop to you??"
"I guess not." she grumbled unlaching the door way.
As I looked at the face in the door way my jaw dropped.
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Authors note! mkay guys decided it was about time to post so sry sbout the bad ending to the chapter this wasnt my best I know :P I STILL DONT KNOW HOW TO WRITE THE NEXT CHAPTER SO MANY CHOICES!!! i kinda have a writers block... but ill update asap
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