Chapter 1:

What happens when I survive?

Not The Cinderella's Story


Screaming, shouting, cries, and vengeance. Then finally everything is all black, "Is this death" I, Azalea asked. I was put on a trance of thought, what is this place, am I dead? Those questions were all up in my head but then I saw a small glimpse of light, maybe I was not dead after all... Suddenly few electric sparks of bule came upon the light, after more sparks then came what looked like a girl. It didn't occur to me that those sparks made that girl, she seemed strange of course but- almost as of she was not real at all... "Azalea, you've been pitted and given a second chance. You will have to live your life, and then if not lived will once do this again..." That is what the girl said, "who did that girl think she was" I asked again and again but nothing came out of her. "...Live your life.." she said, something I could never do in the past, "But I don't want another chance, I want to rest!" I told her, while at the moment shedding a tear. A portal of light appeared, and then the light transformed into a German-inspired town. Before I could say anything she smiled then the sparks of electricity appeared and took the figure of the girl away. A few seconds later and she's gone.

 The portal then sucks in Azalea, into the world of Pseudon.

I, a fifteen year old had gotten murdered by my creepy uncle, and his brother my excuse of a dad. After I what I assume to be a little girl, that told me I have a chance to live my life? This puzzles me very much, but now that I'm in the so called second chance... Maybe this isn't so bad. As I drift my eyes to close off to sleep a cracking noise is heard and I feel a small pinch. As I look to what I heard I see a little boy that has broke my left wrist and was about to take a bite out of it! I should have been in pain is what the boy was probably thinking, but before he could take a bite of my broken wrist, I take his head and almost twist his neck, as a resort of self-defense. I then see the boy start to tear up, and I-

--------------A glimpse of the future------------

Few months later

...Screaming, shouting, cries, and vengeance. Are all feelings I should come across this journey, for I to find a suitable life.    -Azalea

Published March 2, 2023

Pseudon is a longer version of the word Pseudo- meaning lie...You can make out the rest on why I choose that name.

 Did you know that March is womens month! I found out yesterday so this month my goal is to post two chapters for every week, and make them longer to!

Find out what lingers in my journey next -Azalea