Annie part 1 my life of hell_Annie and my magical ghost

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(main character)

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Annies mom

(My life of hell and running away from it)

Annie was a 14-year-old student who once called the bustling streets of New York City home. But when her mother decided to relocate to a quaint, countryside town whimsically named "Mehville," Annie's life took a drastic turn. In school, Annie was an outcast—her shy, awkward, and introverted nature made her an easy target for bullies. They mocked her for being too "obedient" and resented her intelligence, attributing it to her Asian heritage rather than her relentless hard work. Annie, however, brushed off their petty stereotypes and immature behavior, knowing she possessed a maturity far beyond her years.

At home, Annie immersed herself in her studies, chores, and cooking—skills she honed through sheer determination. She harbored a unique passion for creating comics, often featuring BL characters. Her home life was far from ideal: two bratty aunts and three male cousins, all gambling addicts who flaunted their ill-gotten wealth, surrounded her. Her grandparents, who had passed away the year she was born, had left their fortune to her aunts, a fact that fueled Annie's resentment. Her father had vanished when her mother announced her pregnancy, but Annie viewed his absence as a testament to her own strength and maturity.

Annie's mother, Hina, was a dedicated nurse who often took night shifts to make ends meet. Hina worried about her daughter's solitude and believed Annie deserved more than just criticism and difficult relatives. She dreamed of Annie making friends, enjoying parties and sleepovers, and finding companionship. Despite her patience and kindness, Hina harbored a deep secret about Annie's father and grandparents, a truth that lingered like a shadow over their lives.

While Hina was working the night shift, Annie found herself packing their belongings alone in their sleek, modern apartment—an apartment they were leaving partly because of its dubious owner. She had been at it since the break of dawn, methodically boxing up their life as the hours slipped away into evening.

"That was such a tiresome job!" Annie groaned, collapsing onto a plastic-wrapped mattress. Exhausted, she grabbed her phone to take a break and scrolled through her social media. Her heart sank when she saw a recent post from one of her classmates. The image displayed her locker, defaced with her photo, spray-painted devil horns, and a malicious grin. The caption read, "Hope you work at a sweatshop in China lol." As if that wasn't vile enough, another comment sneered, "Go back to your country and go back to eating dogs and die in hell you stupid bitch!"

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The post was a brutal assault of racism and hatred. Annie felt a surge of offense but not anger. Instead, a steely resolve hardened within her. She knew exactly who was behind this vicious attack: her two biggest rivals, the bratty twins Eli and Eleanor. A dark determination flickered in her eyes as she began to formulate a plan for revenge. The time had come to teach them a lesson they'd never forget.

Annie had some incriminating photos on her phone of Eli and Eleanor drinking and smoking. With a mischievous grin, she stealthily sent those pictures to their parents.

"Take that, you two brats," Annie muttered, chuckling to herself.

Just then, the door creaked open, and her mom, Hina, walked in, looking both relieved and happy after resigning from her job. She carried a bag of KFC, setting it down on the single table in their nearly empty apartment.

"I brought you some chicken and mashed potatoes. You should eat up. Besides, you deserve it," Hina said, her voice as sweet as honey, before planting a kiss on Annie's forehead. Annie rolled her eyes, thinking she was too old for such gestures.

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"Mom, seriously! I'm not a kid anymore," she grumbled, trying to hide a smile as she headed to grab some food.

As she dug into the greasy, delicious meal, her phone buzzed with a notification. Opening it, she saw frantic texts from Eli and Eleanor, begging her to take down the photos. She couldn't help but laugh out loud, nearly choking on a mouthful of mashed potatoes.

"Well, this just keeps getting better," Annie said with a smirk, her frustration melting away into satisfaction. She took another bite, savoring the taste of both the food and her small victory.

(the bratty twins parents) Ms. Vell: (Furious) "How could you do such things, girls? You two are worse than demons!" In a fit of anger, Ms. Vell grabbed their fluffy Pomeranian and, in a surprising twist, hurled it at them. The tiny dog, more confused than hurt, yipped as it collided with the twins.

Eli: "Ahhh! Why would you throw Mr. Fluffles?!"

Eleanor: "Mom, not Mr. Fluffles! He's innocent!"

The Pomeranian, Mr. Fluffles, landed on the floor with an indignant bark, shaking off the incident as if to say, "What just happened?" Meanwhile, Eli and Eleanor scrambled to their feet, rubbing their bruised egos and glancing warily at their enraged mother.

Ms. Vell: "If you ever pull a stunt like that again, I'll throw more than just Mr. Fluffles at you!"

Eli: "Okay, okay! We get it! No more!"

As they rushed to soothe their ruffled pet, the absurdity of the situation finally hit them, and even Ms. Vell couldn't help but let out a frustrated chuckle.

Eli and Eleanor got the beating when asian parents found out their children got the B+ hooyaaaa~~~~ 😩

After they finished eating, the movers started loading their belongings onto the truck. The car, hitched to the truck, began its long journey, driving through winding roads for nearly six hours. As night fell, Annie found herself in the middle of a dark forest, the towering trees casting eerie shadows under the pale moonlight.

Annie's mind was in chaos. She felt a whirlwind of emotions—overwhelmed, excited, and scared all at once.

Hina: (smiling) "Here we are..."

Annie stepped out of the car, her eyes wide with confusion and anxiety.

Annie: "Where's the house? Where are the people? Where are the bathrooms?!"

Hina: (calmly) "We're almost there. Just a little further... aha! There it is!"

With a dramatic flourish, Hina pushed aside two large vines, revealing a hidden, creepy tunnel formed by arches of flowers. An old, weathered oak sign hanging nearby read, "Mehville."

Annie: (in disbelief) "We're living here?"

Hina: "Trust me, Annie. It's going to be an adventure."

The tunnel looked like something out of a fairy tale—or a nightmare. As they walked through, Annie couldn't shake the feeling that this place was more than it seemed. Her heart pounded in her chest, each step echoing the blend of fear and curiosity swirling within her.

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