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In Case You're Interested, But IMPORTANT

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In Case You're Interested, But IMPORTANT

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Cienna Chemmans is my online account username, and is not my actual name. You can find me on Wattpad with the same username. I only did this with one other character of mine, but you will never find it because it's only on paper and I don't think you would want to read it anyways because it's really horrendously written, I also gave up on that character a while back because I gave up on writing. I happen to give up on writing a story after a while, and once that happens I end up not writing for like, three years. Also, I won't be able to reach out for a while, so don't expect to get an answer from me sooner rather than later. Thank you for reading this, and enjoy the story!

P.S. there are some references to some of my favorite things, so if you find one, try and point it out. I'll tell you if you guessed correctly.

WARNING-
USES VULGAR LANGUAGE/ CUSSES

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I don't even remember my father. He left me a long time ago, long before I opened my eyes. He left as soon as he heard that my mother was pregnant. I knew this, even though my mother had died at birth. I hear all of the voices in my head, and they all say something different. I apparently can both understand and speak every language there is, but it all sounds the same to me. I guess I'm just that special.

When I was around two I could write an entire poem about flowers, children, you name it. I just excelled at math, though. Science really wasn't my thing, and I didn't care for World Cultures or Government because I already knew all of the answers, but the teachers were just assholes. I hated them, but that's why I just wanted to leave their classes. I just skipped some classes and only came back to them if there was the major test to finish the class. I rarely ever showed up to any of my classes because I already knew what they were trying to teach me. It got boring fairly quickly, and so I eventually just stopped going to school altogether. I never told my foster mother about it, in case she forces me to stay in school. I don't have a foster father.

I have a small job in a small cafe called A la Mode, which is near the old Apple Orchard. Nobody uses the orchard anymore, so when I have my lunch break, I would go into the orchard and read a book in one of the trees. I loved the trees, and basically everything about the orchard. One day, as I was slipping under the gate, I saw a boy, most likely still supposed to be in school, sitting against a tree smoking. I was slightly disgusted, but my curiosity got the better of me, and so I climbed in a tree and watched him for a while. When I looked down at my watch, I realized I was going to be late if I didn't get out of that orchard now. I jumped out of the tree and booked it towards the cafe. I don't know if the boy saw me or not, but I didn't really care. At least it wasn't Jared Kleinman, our 'family friend' and the school bully.

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I thought about the mysterious boy out in the orchard. I wanted to know him, but he would probably run from me, just like everybody else. I mean, who wouldn't run from the child who almost killed her Kindergarten teacher? I doubt our staff even read through their personnel files. In the middle of my work, the boy from the orchard entered A la Mode. I was told to go wait the table the boy sat at, because I was literally the only waiter they have.

I came over and started to ask what he wanted, but he interrupted me. "Why were out there in that tree?" He asked sternly. I was partially tempted to lie to him, but what good would that do? Actually, what good have I done in general? I might as well tell him the truth. "I was reading a book. Is there a problem with that?" I lied anyways. Good job, me! "What were you doing there, hm?" I asked. I sound like a douche. "I was... never mind. Why the fuck would you read a book in a tree when you should you be in school?" he asked. "I should ask you the same thing." I retorted. "I'll just have a latte to go." he finally said. That took much longer than expected. At least he's out of my face.

At the end of my work, I was about to go home, but when I checked my watch, I still had about an hour until schools let out. Fuck that shit, I'm going back into the orchard, where upon entering, I was pinned on the ground. "WHAT THE FUCK!? LET ME GO, ASS HAT!" I screamed. "Now, why would I do that?" They asked. As I was about to respond, we heard a loud thump, like someone jumped out of one of the larger trees. They got off me and we both ran to see what happened. When we got over there, we found a small kid, probably still in high school, on the ground. He appeared to have jumped out of the tree, and he definitely did something to his arm. I was about to tell the person who attacked me to call 911, but then I saw that my attacker was that kid from earlier, and that he was already calling.

About three weeks later, I was almost done with my shift, when the boy who jumped came to the cafe. I went over to ask him what he would like to order, but I said something else first. "Hey, I'm sorry about your arm, if only I could have come a little sooner. Anyways, what would you like to order?" Of course, he doesn't answer that question. "I-I'm s-s-sorry you w-worried a-about me." God damn, this boy stutters quite a bit. We talked for a little bit, then he ordered and I left.

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When I got home from work, my foster parents found out that I had been skipping school and I was sent back to the orphanage. I was adopted almost immediately afterward, by a family called the Hansen's. When I got to my temporary home, I realized that the boy who I saved was this woman's child, Evan Hansen. I would have helped out, but she said that she only adopted me so that I was out of the shit hole of an adoption center. A few days later I left them and that town, and moved to Phoenix Drop, where I finally decided to go to high school. I still thought that school was pointless, but I still went and still got a job.

I was walking home from school one day when someone ran up to me from behind. "HEY! Could you please help me? I lost my math homework, and I stink at math. Do you mind if I borrow yours?" She asked. Our math teacher, Mr. Jackson Lake, was very strict about notes if you needed them. "I don't take notes, I don't need them. I'm sorry, I have to go, I can't be late to my job." I told her. I got away from her as fast as I could without it looking like I was trying to ditch her, which I was. About half an hour after I got to my work, the girl who asked for her math homework came in. Ugh, and heere I was thinking that this day couldn't get any worse! "Hello, can I take your order?" Please just tell me your order and not try to make small talk. "Oh hey, I didn't know you worked here. Anyways, I would like... A strawberry banana smoothie for me, and a Big Bridge for Travis here." She said. Thank Irene she didn't make small talk!

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Chapter Four- Back to the foster home I go

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Chapter Four- Back to the foster home I go

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I was working happily at my job when I hear a helicopter above. It's probably nothing, I doubt they are looking for me, I'm really far away from that town now. I thought too soon. There were cop cars outside of the shop, and for a second I was actually scared. There's nothing to be scared about, it's just your average, everyday cop outside waiting for something. I was about to step out and greet them when they put their guns up to me. "Get on the ground, hands behind your head!" they yelled at me. I did as I was told, and was put in the back of the police car. The best part of this was that I didn't even know why I was being taken down to the station, but I wasn't even sure I was being taken to the station in the first place.

The drive to our destination was relatively quiet, I was just staring vacantly out the window of the police car. When we arrived, I felt an instant rush of danger and regret flood me. I looked at the large building in awe, staring at the white exterior walls, the beautiful mahogany shingles, the willows that lined the driveway, and the vines that were flowing down the side of the house. I took a moment to just take it all in, until I realized they were yelling at me. Back to the foster home I go, I guess...

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Chapter Five- Do I ever get a real fresh start

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Chapter Five- Do I ever get a real fresh start

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When I entered the house, I realized I was in a large mansion. "Hello there! My name is Pacifica Northwest! Welcome to Gravity Falls!"A little kid said. she was must've been about thirteen. "I welcome you to our house, and I will be giving you a tour! If you're ever wondering why there's so much noise coming from down the hall, we probably just have some guests over for a party. We are usually have parties, but no matter what you do, never go to the gift shop in the forest. That's where the Pines family lives, and we don't want to get attached to them. They are a trouble to our family, and a nuisance to our little town. Anyways, you can go anywhere that you want, but if you ever see a little brunette with braces and a bright sweater or a brunette boy with a blue vest and a blue and white hat with a pine tree on it, leave immediately. Those would be the Pines twins. I'm really sorry, I've been rambling, haven't I? Oh, and here's your room! It's nothing much, we just didn't know enough about you, like what you liked and things like that. Enjoy!" And with that, she left.

I was kinda glad that she had left, but then I realized I was left with all of my thoughts. Then, just when I thought things couldn't get any worse, a certain dream demon came up to me. "Hey there, Rainbow Dash! You know I'm always here, always watching, and always listening, even though your thoughts are usually suppressed to me because of your power and abilities. Anyways, I wanted to make a deal." He told me. "ARE YOU KIDDING ME? AFTER ALL THAT YOU DID LAST TIME WE MADE A DEAL? NO WAY!" I practically screamed. "Calm down, I promise that you'll be fine, considering you'll already be gone by the time I start doing my part of the deal." He told me. "Oh... Depends on what you want from me, and what your part of the deal is.