Now that the voting is over, here is my work in progress. I didn't do a wordcount, but as you can see it's quite long already and with no real plot yet. The first seven paragraphs were written last year and I took them out of the original story and was trying to fit them into a new one. When I started I thought it would be easy because the characters were so easy to work with. But right now, I've given up on making it work. If you want, you can have some fun with editing/finishing it. So, here it is:
Untitled and unfinished
Two young girls were walking in the forest. They didn't go too deep, or so they thought. The truth is, they were so distracted by their conversation that they didn't notice how far they'd gone.
One of the girls was wearing a leather jacket, which would have looked weird in this weather, but it didn't. What looked much more weird was the other girl, dressed in a black T-shirt and short khaki pants, that seemed to be having a rather colorful argument with... well, to be honest, herself.
"No, Tokio Hotel is the worst band ever!" she kept screaming into the empty space next to her as she walked "Oh, no, don't you talk about Alicia Keys to me!" She shook her head "What? Well if that's how you really feel, then I'm not talking to you anymore!" The girl in the T-shirt turned around from wherever she was facing before and crossed her arms. She had stopped walking, but still wasn't aware how deep she was in the forest
The girl sighed "Yes, I accept your apology. I'm sorry I yelled at you." She turned around again and hugged the other girl. It must have been a very strange sight, her curving her arms around the air in front of her with her eyes half closed. She leaned away from the hug and looked around. Suddenly, she was aware of all the tall trees around her."Oh my god, Irene, where are we?"
She began to pace nervously around, not sure which way to go. She thought she knew where she came from, but she was turning so much, it was impossible to be certain.
Suddenly, she fell to her knees and lifted her hands to the sides of her head. A white flash passed before her eyes and then a vision of a young freckled boy and some girls standing above him. One of them had something in her hand and she was laughing at him. Niki screamed and fainted.
She opened her eyes and Irene was standing over her, making sure she was okay. "Looks like you had another one of your visions," the red-haired girl in the leather jacket said. "Yes, it was... so strange." She put one of her arms on her temple and used the other one to lift herself up. "It was so strong, I haven't had one /that/ strong in months." Her head throbbed. Well, at least she had Irene to help her out. Her hand was on her forehead when Irene moved to her side to help her walk and that's when she saw him. He looked exactly like the boy in her vision, only he was grown up now.
The visions usually happened when she met new people. Sometimes she would see their past, sometimes their future. In both cases, it would be an event with a strong emotional outline.
The future visions were rare and always something from the near future. When all the choices leading to that one future were made, they produced a consequesnce Nicole could foretell. She could interfere with that future and sometimes did, like saving the life of a girl that carelessly stepped into the street. Sometimes, she didn't understand enough to prevent it. Sometimes it did not need preventing at all.
The visions of the past were more frequent. Since she was very young she would see things about people that they didn't want her to know. But, that wasn't what impacted her most. It was the fact that, not knowing any better, she told people about the visions and that she could see the past and future. Her parents tried to convince her to stop making things up, but when it became clear she truly believed what she was saying, they had her placed into a mental institution.
She spent eight years of her life there. Feeling alone, betrayed and abandoned, and not just on the day they left her, but every single day since, Niki quickly got worse. That's when Irene showed up.
Irene was her guardian and her best friend. She looked out for her. It was Irene that finally convinced the doctors Nicole was well enough to go home. To this day, Irene has stayed as Niki's companion, protecting her from harm, from others, but mostly from herself.
"Excuse me, are you alright?" the man with red hair said. "You looked like you fainted. Do you want some water?" He was approaching her quickly and Irene almost growled.
"No, thank you, I'm fine," the girl replied. With Irene's help she sat up and tilted her head at the man.