Pacifica: I woke up in the morning feeling annoyed as usual. It got worse when I saw my parents. I sat at the dinner table wearing my formal breakfast wear. We sat and ate our food quietly. My mom was smiling her fake smile and my dad reading the newspaper. I rolled my eyes. That was until I saw on the front page that there was a carnival being help in town. I had never been to a carnival and it seemed what's the word.... Fun?
I got the courage to speak up. " Uh Mom, Dad? M-may I p-plz-" it came out as a sqeak. " Pacifica speak louder!" Bellowed my father as my mom smiled down at me apologeticly. As if she felt bad for me. " S-sorry! May I please go the Towns Carnival today?" I asked. The bell rang as he glanced up at me. "No." He said calmlt. "But-" They looked up at me glaring. " Pacifica you not allowed to mingle with those bottem dwellers those regulars! You must stay home and practice being spoiled!" Yelled my father. Did he realiz how stupid hw sounded? " Fine!" I yelled at him attempting to storm out of the room. That's when a hand grabbed me and slapped me across the face. I fought back tears as I ran out of the house scared. I ran to the backyard. I cried and cried bot caring what happened. I heard footsteps and a hand on my shoulder. I was about to get up when I looked up to see the person I was least expecting. " Dipper?" I asked. He smiled sadly at me before sitting alarminglyclose. " I saw your parents uh hit you." He said. I felt my cheeks go red in embarrassment. " oh..." He glared at me. "PAZ YOU CAN'T LET THEM ABUSE YOU LIKE THAT. YOU DON'T DESERVE IT, NO ONE DOES. IF THEY EVER LAY ANOTHER FINGER ON YOU PROMISE ME YOU WILL TELL ME!" I had never heard dipper act like this before. I nodded and he sighed. " have any plans?" He asked. I shook my head. " Great. Because I'm going to make sure your ok today." He grabbed my hand as we ran towards the woods. And for a second I didn't care about the ticks, the possible lice, the mysterious boy or the fact I wasent wearing makeup.
For a second, I felt free.