( I love this song)
BEEEP!! BEEEP!!!
A small groan escaped from under a pile of blankets. A slender pale hand hit the alarm clock. Growling in frustaion the person moved the bkankets aside to expose themselves. A rather short female with mid length dirty blonde hair, and bright icy blue eyes. She was slightly chubby but very very VERY pale almost like paper.
Bet you dont know who it is do you? Its me, Crossy Citua or otherwise known as C.C
And right now I wish I broke my clock. It was wayyyyy to damn early in the morning. I checked the time. " 3:45 A.M!!!" I growled slamming the alarm clock down. I never even set the alarm to get up. I was eighteen and out of school, my job was at home anyways. I wrote songs and made mixes of other songs into mashups for money of course with artists permission.
Grumbling I sighed, I knew I wouldnt be able to go back to sleep not after this. Sighing I stood up stretching, mind you I was only about 4'2". I was short for my age actually and it sucked.
After about ten mintues I shuffled over to my dresser pulling out a pair of black yoga pants, undergraments black ofcourse and an ice blue tank top along with my black fluffy hooded jacket.
After twenty mintues in the shower scrubbing and cleaning myself , I went down stairs when I was dressed, walking past the kitchen I plopped on the couch. I hardly ever eat ever since....The incident . I dont even really leave the mansion only when necessary.
Humming a tune I turned the tv on but it glitches, sighing I kicked the old thing again he doesn't work it glitches. Then something tumbled out or two somethings......
Cliffhanger!!!! bet you know who it issssss XD but there are two hehe.
Anywayd I will try to update this story more often maybe a chapter a day possibly or two depends on my mood.
I plan on having
Classic
Fell
G
Raspberry
Error
Ink
Fresh
Lust
Dream
Nightmare
Killer
Horror
Dust
Cross
Mafia
Blueberry
Raven
GB-Gasterblaster
Any more other sanses to add let me know!!
YOU ARE READING
Bad guy Sans x shy feisty oc (MANSION)
FanfictionWhen alone, no one to help you. Alone no family, no friends a small freak to everyone, then one day just a bunch of skeletons show up? Could maybe the life get better? Or worse?
