Manipulation

New house, new Neighbors

Y/n p.o.v

'Im not so sure about this place' I think to myself as I stand outside of my new house in y/h (yer house)I look up and have to close my eyes a bit so Im squinting because of the sun peeking over just a bit of my house. As I look up, I slowly look down, taking the house in as a scenery. Not such a great one might I add. Its a two story twin building with dark green brown moss growing on the side of the house along with vines and weeds peeking out of old cracks. The tall building is a dulish grey and looks bleak. I sigh and walk forward while my parents take the boxes out of the car. As I walk towards my 'new' house, I cant help but notice that they are a lot of other cute houses next to ours. I just scoff and walk to the front door, but on my way I see holes, cracks, trash, and other shit in the bushes, walkway, trees, and inside some of the cracks on the side of the house.

As I twist the cold, overused, rotting doorknob to the door, I hear laughter a couple feet away and it sounds... A bit young and more judging to be my parents. So, I turn around and see a beautiful pair of friends, one with blonde hair, black tall boots, short shorts, almost showing her ass, and a shirt that showed the top of her breasts and her tanned stomach. Now I promise Im not a weirdo, but I can tell shes an outie by her belly button where her umbilical cord used to be. Her other judging friend who was giggling and holding onto the blondes arm, had black hair, pink midway skirt, brown boots that go up to her ankles, and her light blue shirt covered her belly and almost went past her waist but just hugged her hips beautifully.

They point at me and laugh as tbe blonde looks at the black haired girl and says "No Jackie, I told ye, she's knew and hella poor." She giggles and waves over at me. Jackie, the black haired girl im assuming, nodded and laughed. Then she stopped and tugged, The blondes- Jenny-arm, "Jenny! We have to warn her!" Then she started giggling again. Jackie, the black haired, gasped then laughed. "Nah, lets let her find out the hard way by him breaking her" Jenny nods and they walk into the cute spotlessly clean blue house,next door. I sigh and enter mine. So cold and empty. Its also so dark and.. Creepy. Bleh. I softly close the door behind me because I dont want anyone to sneak up behind me. Stupid I know. 'Whoa this place is creepy. Who the hell lived here before us? Why does our house have to be thw only shity on this,neighborhood' I sigh and look around at the walls, ground, other rooms from where I am standing, and the ceiling.. Yep, cracks everywhere.

I sigh and step forward. 'Gah, each step on the floorboard is a fucking creak' The hardwood for the floor is so fucking old, it creaks. I slump down a little and walk up to tbe stairs, as I said "two story house". I like having stairs. Iy would easily alarm ye if someone breaks in and comes to kill ye. I chuckle at my little joke and walk up the shaky, unsteady, creaky steps and look around.. There are some windows so its actually brighter than downstairs. Though the window have cracks in them. 'Does everything have to be out of place in this house?' I shake my head and walk to one of the rooms. All of the doors are opened so as I walk by, I look in. I want to pick the best room before my parents do. As I get to the third room, I see that its not so bad. Barely creaky, smelly, dark, and nice windows. I decide to take this room and run downstairs to get my things.

(Time skip:-) )

As I finish unpacking the last box, I look around my room and see its beautifully decorated and cozy because I added carpet and a bit of furniture. I smile to myself at my little getaway and go downstairs. On my way down, I pull up my (right or left hand ye wright with) and check the time with my f/c watch. Its 9:47 p.m and decide to eat dinner. I jump down the last step and hear giggling and clutter of plates, cups, chairs, and bodies moving. 'Parents must have cooked dinner? Im usually the one who cooks. My parents are fucking lazy.' I shrug and think maybe they wanna try and be new with the house. As I get close to tbe kitchen I smell gorgeous smells. Smells that I have smelled before but not in forever. I skip happily to the kitchen and see... Five people sitting at the dinner table? I hault to a stop and stay still in the entrence to the kitchen, my smile slowly fading. "Aww, yay she's here! Finally dear, we have guests! New neighbors from a couple blocks away!" My mother m/n said with a happy gleeful smile. I then force a smile and nod. My father, at the head of the table, looks at me and sighs. "Come along dear, sit down and enjoy the home cooked delicious food." He smiles to and I groan and sit down next to my mother and an empty seat next to me. In front of,me was a young lady, maybe in her early twenties? She had short black hair and sharp bright red cherry lip gloss. She had a black top the barley covered her chest and a bunch of rings and bracelets. The man on her right, which was in front of my mother, looked to be in his late fourties with a brown leather jacket and a mean scowl on his face. 'Are they together?!' I gasp quietly to myself. 'No way' I shake my head lightly in disbelief. I then notice another person sitting in a chair next to the young woman. I look over to see a boy- maybe sixteen or seventeen, slouchimg in his chair with a black hoodie and dark green hair with light grey eyes, black big gauges, as big as a marble, and his throat stitched up. His teeth are incredibly sharp while he smirks slyly at me while hes talking to my father, his eyes are on me with his head steadied on my father with a side smirk.- sitting across from the empty seat next to me. I instantly get weird vibes from this dude.. No offense.. But he looks like a douche.

My mother taps on my shoulder, pulling me away from my thoughts and my trance on staring at this beautiful guy, yet a total douche. I look over at her and she's smiling. "What do ye think?" She asks. I can feel the eyes of everyone at this table. I look at her and tilt my head just the slightest to the right. She sighs and shakes her head looking up, still smiling may I add. "Yer school dear. We have been talking about it in front of ye for the past.. Hm, well since ye got here!" She chuckles and looks over at the people in front of her. Which are those weird people. The incredibly young one, and fastly old one. "Um.. Yeah, sounds nice." I shrug and smile while answering my mothers question. "Great! Ye'll be attending with our son!" The weird, I guess couple since they had a child said. "Son?" I said, only assuming the other kid here. I hear shuffling at the end of the table and here a chuckle with a surprising good voice, but something seems off about it. "Yeah, me."

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Hello pumpkins, I know this is kinda stupid and not great grammar, but it will get better... Hopefully. Now I hope to see ye guys in the next chapter, bye!

-Pixie)