April's point of view

"Who knew I would die before even going to high school."

I looked at the darkness as my life flashes right in front of me. All the sad, happy, irritating, stupid moments goes by yet I feel nothing except a bit a sadness. "How is Anika gonna live without me?"

I was born In a small island called Haiti on april 11, 2006. My parents thought I was going to be a girl, which I dont nlame them since Haiti's technology isn't really that good. They called me April, since I was born in april.

Everything was perfect, other than my hateful, ugly, stupid, older sister. My mom who I barely remember died when I was two. From what people told me She was pale, which was uncommon for people in Haiti. They told me she was beautiful, had very long hair, and was kind. I never remembered her name nor how she looked like.

A few months after she died my dad took me and my sister to America. We lived In florida and life was okay. We were a bit below middle class people and sometimes had to rent rooms, since my dad was the only one working.

I was okay with it didnt complain much. I still got sleep, I still had food, and I had a phone. When I was 10 I heard my dad got married in haiti and everything got worse after she came to America.

In sixth grade I met my best friend Anika. We were total polar opposites, she had anger issues and had bad grades. I had good grades, and was a crackhead. But this was also when my dads wife came.

When she came at first it was okay but then she became pregnant and was so rude to my sister. She threw a blender on the floor once because my sister made food for us since she dont know how to cook. My sister was like 15 at the time.

She never worked to help my dad pay bills or anything, We hated her. But we delt with it.

One day she decided to hit my dad on his face with her phone. Me and my sister called the police. My dad being as dumb and stupid as he his told us not to, but we did. During this time I was talking to my cousin summer until til the police came.

They started asking us questions and I had to sleep at my cousin's house. I cried a lot that day cause I dont know what was gonna happen to us. I was 13, and my sister was only 17.

A lady from the Child Protection Services came to talk to us and my older cousin got custody over me.

My dad rented a new house and left my sister by herself. He left her in the house alone!

After that me and my sister started becoming closer though she is still my ugly roach. She went live with our uncle.then i turned 14 and graduated.

After all I've been through I think I'm eligible for a golden thigh, But why the hell am I in a room filled with blue stuff. I love blue but, thats too much.

I look around hoping to see a ball, preferably blue, but I see nothing.

"What the hell? Am I getting a golden thigh or what?" I continued to look around until I heard a distant but clear voice.

"You are the golden thigh. I felt really bad about how you died from stumping your toe. And about what happened."

"Who are you!?" I demanded

"I am what you call god, and im giving you a chance to go through different worlds with your hosts and do missions. I also decorated your waiting room, I know you like blue and oreos so The cabinets are filled with oreos and everything else is blue."

"Wait- THAT'S NOT HOW IT GOES! IM SUPPOSED TO BE GETTING A GOLDEN THIGH NOT BE ONE!" I yelled in frustration.

"Well too bad so sad. Anyways good luck."

How dare he! And I did die from that! I died cause I fell and hit my head on something. I go to the cabinets and start angrily munching on my oreos.