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Fanfic: Eine andere Welt!

Chapter: Another world!

Hellooo !!

joo ... well ... I've already read that I should dare ... ^^

Then I'll start .... ^^

I stole a little thing from The Vision of Escaflown ... * G *

BUT ELSE IT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH IT !!

* swear *



Unfortunately I couldn't think of a better title .... ^^

I want to hope you like it!

achjaa ... I'll write something else in the ICH-from ..

* G *

achjaa ... I think the FF won't be too long ..... let's see ...





















I just got home from school and wanted to go home.



My mother and I lived alone.

We had very little money.



When I wanted to go into the room, I heard my mother say: 'Is that you, Hellena? ,,

I hated it when she talked to me.

I answered anyway ..: "Yes, mother .. it's me. ,,

My mother hit me quite often.That's why I've wanted to run away several times. But where should I go? Sometimes ... I hated this world.

Then she said again: Why are you here? I thought you wanna get out of here ,,

Of course I went to her then. To this I said: “Believe me, I want to get out of here, but it just doesn't work. ,,

She then had that look again. I know that she wants to kill me the most.

After a little hesitation, she said again: “I hate you. I always hated you! The first time I held you in my arms, I wanted to throw you away! ,,

I heard that from my mother quite often. All I could do was grin cheekily. It hurt to hear something like that from my own mother.

When I wanted to go up she grabbed my hair.

I screamed and tried to fight back. But that didn't work. She took one of her empty and broken whiskey bottles. She cut my arm with the pointed object.

Of course I screamed, "Stop it!" You're welcome! ,,

When she finally stopped my arm was bleeding.

I grabbed hold of it and ran away. Angry I ríef: ,, I hate you, mother !!! ,,

My mother didn't care. She just cursed me anyway.





When I walked the streets in the rain, I didn't know where to go. I have no friends because nobody talked to me. And that's just because I didn't have any branded clothes on. I only had clothes that came from the old clothes collection.

My mother never washed my clothes. As a result, they were often discolored because I couldn't use the wax machine. The only thing I could do was cook. I was top of the class, but that didn't do me much good. If you have no family or friends, life is no longer worth anything.



I thought: Why me ?! I hate this world! I hate her so much! Damn it!! I hate this stupid world !!!


Suddenly a warm light shone right on me. It was a nice warm feeling. I started to fly.

,,Wow! I can fly! ,, I thought astonished.

I flew higher and higher, then suddenly I realized that I was in the universe. But I could still breathe!

,, What is happening to me here? ,, I wondered.

I was a little scared, but somehow I felt good.

Suddenly I closed my eyes.

I felt so sleepy.





When I woke up I was in the water.

I was feeling sick.

I was slowly wondering where I am.

Then I noticed: “HERE IS NO LAND IN SIGHT !! ,,

"Oh no, ... I'm going to drunk miserably, I began to think.



I always swam straight out.

When ... I just couldn't anymore, I was tired.

So I closed my eyes again.











,, Hey ... Hey, little one!Wake up! ,,

A voice ... I heard a voice, it was a beautiful men's voice. So clear and pure.

I open my eyes.

I saw a man, but unfortunately I couldn't see his eyes. He was wearing a helmet. With a slit in the middle. Maybe to see better.

But I didn't think twice about this stupid helmet. There were more important things. Where am I ... that was still the most important question.

I looked around, there were around 7 men around me. And 3 women.

But one of the women had ears and a tail.

,,Where am I? I asked tiredly.

The man in the helmet then said: “On our ship! We found you in the water! ,,

I looked thoughtfully in the sky.

Suddenly I froze in shock.





huh! * g *

If you want to know more then you have to give me clerks! * G * Who knows ... maybe I'll continue today ... * G *


bye bye your Laura!
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