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MARIONETTE, pixie riley « Thread Started on Jun 27, 2009, 7:11pm »
he said it was a one night stand BUT THE ALCOHOL DIDN'T LET HER UNDERSTAND
pixie riley marionette "i don't care what you think"
YEAH HE SAID IT WAS A ONE NIGHT STAND a one night stand
So like Yo, my name is pixie riley marionette, but don't make fun, my mother thought it was a cute name back in the 90's. i also have those scandolous nicknames if you'd prefer to call me one of them, pix, ri. yeah so i was born on the 25th of december but it was nothing too special so don't say you wish you were there. i'm a simple girl who has a thing for boys, but my sexuality is a whole nother story so don't go judging me love ya here? i roll with the patients but i still have my moments and that's what makes me the most rockin kid you know.
so what made you think that he couldn't find the door in the morning WHEN HE FOUND THAT BED SO EASILY IN THE DARK
so people tend to say i look alot like anita k but i don't see it, considering my eyes are so much pretty because they're a rich green color and my hair is platinum blonde. i definately don't feel the need to do anything to it, because it lays perfect in all it's glorifying straightness, but i don't want to brag about it. i have some pretty sexy features which would be my sharp features and my pale skin but they're a little sccared by my nose piercing and my star tattoo on my foot. Don't worry though with me standing at four foot eight and weighing eighty pounds it tends to make up for it.
SO THE BARTENDER WHO TENDS TO PRETEND THAT HE'S CONCERNED says girly girly you're at your best when you're sober
so guess you're wondering what i'm like now that you know all about how i look and junk, so there are some things i like wandering, alone time, playing violin, writing, watching the sunset, cherries, the color yellow, the color pink, people watching, sunglasses, hoodies, smiling, being nice to people and there are some things i hate lacy, crying, the help center, my parents, knives, being sick, talking, the lake, the forest, creatures, doctors, pain, needles, being emotionless, but don't get me wrong i'm relaly not as picky as it seems. so like i'm totally amazing at escaping and holding back pain but i'm utterly terrible at communication. oh well though i still have my goals like having a healthy life but i can sometimes fail at those when my fears get in the way. those include doctors, being alone, dying. so then there are my secrets everyone has them but you can't tell that i became mute after i killed my mother and the voices in my head are named ashley jake and sally. want to know more here jot these down real quick i'm mute, lonely, small, shy, nervous, and fidgety. that's not all either i also have my problems but it's okay i'm getting them looked at. here they are though voluntaral mute, pyromania, schizophrenia.
and she slurs no no just one more and one turns into four AND THE FOURTH DRINK INSTINCT IS TAKIN OVER
so you still wanna know more? here ya go. my mom's name was hanna leigh marionette she's a simple stay at home mom at the age of thirty four. then there's my dad. his name is jacob aaron christensen and he's a simple lawyer working at the age of forty-five. i've got plenty of other family though besides them. want to hear about them? sure you do. there's my siblings rayl michael christensen seventten and alaina leanne christensen seventeen and there's my other important family like my non who is a n/a. his/her name is n/a and at the age of he/she is working as a n/a. Yeah they are pretty cool. so i was born in texas and i grew up in california. Crazy stuff no? okay well so here's what happened in my life up until this point. Pixie Riley Marionette was born in a small town in Texas. Her mom was sixteen her dad was thirty-five. Her mother, Alison, had went to a party got drunk and her dad's friend picked her up. He raped her that night. She ended up pregnant. She had went to her parents but they didn't believe a word she said and put her out on the streets. Alison got a job and tried to finish out that year of highshool but it was hard and her friend's parents whom she lived with were no help. She soon had Pixie and couldn't take it anymore she put her on the doorstep of Josh's house that late night of December Twenty-Fifth.
Josh's house was decorated extravegantly with gingerbread houses and lights everywhere. two little babies about the age of two running around. The christmas tree scraped the ceiling and it was pratically overflowing at the bottom with pretty wrapping paper that had been ripped off of the presents. Pixie had been born at home with the help of mid-wives. She was then cleaned, wrapped in a blanket, and delivered to the stone doorstep.
Josh didn't know what to do. He read the note tucked in the blanket and took her in very hesitantly. His wife was twenty-two and a stay at home mom. She adored Pixie from the start. Pixie grew up in the house not knowing anything about the people or the two children who ran about ignoring her. They tended to take two steps away whenever she came in a room. As Pixie got older Hannah hated her.
They put Pixie in a nice private school. Everyone was nice to her through middle school but she stayed away from them. She kept to herself. She never really hung around people. When she turned fourteen she began to hate being alone. She got close to one guy in particular. He was so nice to her. He would pick her up and take her home, but after one party he had had one drink to many. He had tried to take her right then in there. She tried to fight him but he was stronger than her. She didn't know what to do. She was traumatized after that. She felt dirty and used. She felt like a broken doll. A broken marianette as most people called her. Her surname was Marianette but she added Porcelain so that she wouldn't be associated with her family in any way. She kept Marianette as her middle name though, as a reminder that she was wrothless.
Pixie had been hearing voices ever since she was little. There was no way to get rid of them. She even named them. Ashley was the mean one. she made fun of her weight and her eyes and her face, while Jake and Sally were her friends. They were always encouraging her. There were many more voices than that but those were the main ones.
Ever since her run in with the football player she had been silent. Never talking or eating. She wasn't voluntarily Anorexic. The doctors even confirmed this. The grief that overwhelmed her made her lose her appetite. She hated food. It disgusted her it made her sick. She only ate when she absolutely had to. She barely had any fat on her body and she had inheirated the short gene from her mom's side of the family.
Pixie was mute. She didn't talk. at all. When she did though it was like music, but that was a very rare thing. Her dad just didn't even acknoledge her prescence anymore and her bother and sister ignored her. Alaina and Rayl were complete opposites and were born almost an hour apart with Rayl being eldest. Alaina had soft blonde hair and Rayl had pin-straight black. Pixie was always envious of how well they got along. Rayl was so protective of Alaina, especially when the nanny was around.
The nanny used to lock them in the attic of the house, which is now the help center, not that Pixie knew that. Josh never told her. He lied and said he'd never seen the place in his life when he dropped her off, though she could see it in his eyes. She would sit in the corner and watch the other two gravitate toward each other like magnets.
One day Josh called her down from the attic to tell her who her mother was. When she found out she went to Alison's house. She looked in the front window and saw the woman with three children and another on the way. A man sat by her side and they looked completely in love. When she saw Pixie looking in the window she went to the door to see what she wanted. Pixie stared at her until she realized who it was. The woman began bawling and Pixie back handed her with fire in her eyes. She walked around back and held a match in her hand scraping it across the deck. it was soon on fire, being a pyromaniac was just one of the traits she inheiated from her father. She didn't say anything to anyone who questioned her about it. She just listened to the screams as the flames engulfed the house. She ran when she realized she had killed six people.
When she got home the nanny sent her straight to the attic. Pixie still smelled of smoke. She watched as her brother ran a match along the floor. Watching the fire and then blowing it out. The seventeen year old entranced by the thought of the house in flames. She moved to the window and from where she stood she could see the flames as her mother's house burned to the ground.
Pixie smelt smoke and turned around to see a patch of the attic now on fire. She scrambled out the window. Scared. She tripped across the roof and scrambled down the side running down the road. The police soon caught her and her lack of words made them suspect something. Her father came and got her and gave her a harsh beating once they were out of the eyes of the cops. She pressed herself into a small ball in the backseat of the car.
She lived with her father for a few months before he brought her back to a place called the help center. He gave her another harsh beating before he took her in. The gash on her left cheek still bleeding. The building was beautifula nd the nurses were sweet. For some reason the foyer looked familiar but she couldn't put her finger on it. The kind woman led her outside and down a path toward a broken down building where she shoved her in a cell.
Pixie soon became even more a figment of everyone's imagination than before. The woman who brought her here looked more hard faced than before. She handed her a note. The messy scrawl was scattered across the page. "You were a mistake. you ruined m happiness. your stupid mother was pathetic and so are you. now you can rot away in the confinements of this asylum that used to be my beautiful house. you deserve this for killing my children."
What her father didn't know was that her children were here and they were far from dead. Now all she needed to do was find a way to approach them.
AND THE GENTLEMAN IS LEADING HER TOWARDS THE DOOR so what made you think that he couldn't find the door in the morning
so want to know who is behind this amazingly awesome character? it's me rayn who is at the awesome age of fifteen and i'm a crazy alien female. like i have been roleplaying for a year and a month and you can contact me through pm or email. i found you guys through hmm. and i also control lacy mariee andrews on this site, but this character is most def a original straight from my silly imagination. so now you know everything i'm just waiting for your opinion. peace out.
she thought that she could buy happiness by BY THE BOTTLE
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