Chapter One, February 20th, 2040. 7:38 AM Sexuality: Pansexul Season; Winter. Relationship; Not met. Love; Non-existent.

Disclaimer! The father Damien is not DAMIEN, he is just a cool, bisexual dad, Megami is a reference to Yandere Sim like Oka Ruto, the character model I use for D.

Vocabulary and Music will be in This font at the end not to be confused with A/N's that're in this font

Deanna woke up to the sound of the birds singing, she always found it comforting. it was now hard to find it comforting when one of my siblings, one of The Little Ones, screaming about the others pushing them off their bed. She looked at the clock, 7:38 it read, she groaned. It was her birthday. Normal kids would be excited about it, but She was 15, She had to get a job. She knew it was to support her family but that doesn't mean I have to be glad. Deanna's parents, Damien and Megami, told her she'd get a 'High quality present' whatever that means, She just hoped they didn't waste that much money on her.

"Deanna! could you come over here please!" her father shouted from the opposite end of the house, Well, looks like I'd have been woken up anyway. She thought. Deanna groaned, got up, picked out some clothes; a shirt with a cracked grave that said 'In memory of my social life' a pair of bleached blue jeans, and some shoes that had a anti-possession tattoo on the sides with the Pansexual pride flag colors.

She didn't need to wear shoes inside, but did anyway, she didn't want to step on a knife that a Little One dropped while playing with it. That actually happened once, her parents couldn't afford toys so they let them play with stuff around the house. Megami let everyone above 7 play with the sharp knives. a Little One, by the name of Damin, was only 5 at the time got a knife when she wasn't looking. Deanna got in trouble for it, Being the oldest sucks she thought, You have to go through everything first with nobody to guide you. 

She got to the kitchen, where Damien and Megami were smiling ear to ear, Damien was holding something behind his back. "What? I can't get any sleep with the Little One's screaming bloody murder." Megami giggled, "They're just kids, I assure you Dee, you were much worse." Damien smiled, "Did you want you're present or not?" Deanna nodded, if it was really 'High quality' as they said, she'd want it. Damien pulled out the something from behind him, It was an iPod, naturally Deanna freaked out.

"Mom, dad! H-How much was this? You didn't need to! You coul- A book or something!" Damien and Megami's smiles were still there, but faded. "D-Do you not like it? I thou-" "NO! I love it! I just really wasn't expecting it!" She squealed in delight over their sounds of dismay. Their smiles came back, wider than ever. "We got it from your aunt, she planned on using it, but cared more about you, isn't that sweet? You'll have to thank her next time we see her." Megami sighed, as if getting it was a gift from the gods. Deanna kissed them both on the cheek. "Thanks again!" Damien sighed, Shit, not this topic. She thought, I don't wanna think about that right now. Don't bring me down now!

"A friend of ours, Lilly, decided to let you in her bakery business! Isn't that sweet?" Megami said, delighted and exasperated at the same time, "Our little girl is growing up!" I swear to god if you say the word sweet one more time. Damien ruffled my hair, "We know how much you love baking, and how hard it is to get a job when you're as young as you are!" 

I got the iPod to work after a bit, I decided on this background;

She adored the Sanders Sides series, It was cute and actually showed good messages without saying 'this is what worked for me, so that is how it'll work for you.' She kinda had a crush on Virgil, only sad time somebody can be gay. And he's fictional.

 She only found some youtube channels interesting, she always found Game Theory as well as Film Theory nice, Deanna loved video games, she could never play them anymore but enjoyed watching others play. Markiplier and Jacksepticeye was her favorite gaming channels, she had to watch them in secret though. Her parents didn't like how much Jack sweared and all the dick jokes Mark made, they were cool with Unus Annus and CrankGamePlays, Mark didn't swear as much in Unus Anus and made limited dick jokes, never mind the masochist energy and the naked videos, 

Ethan was a mix of Mark and Jack, he seemed to be like Deanna and chuckle whenever somebody made an unintentional or intentional dick joke, he didn't swear much. She secretly watched Game Grumps as well. Deanna thought they were the peek of comedy.

She decided to look on Spotify, She started listening to NSP mostly because of Danny, Set it off, Panic! and MCR. she quickly found a playlist of Virgil songs, She started listening to that immediately. Then listen to her one of her favorite Sanders Sides songs

Music will be at the bottom of page.

So, you've gone and called someone stupid
And, in response, they've damaged your eye
But there is where the conflict must end
Lest you both end up blind

Another song? Really?

Sometimes the problems at play

Are not all plain to see

So we lash out at our loved ones

Disregarding our bond sanctity

There are several sides
To us that may seem abstract at first
Until we discover where everything fits, and
People can be like a half-missing puzzle set;
As we find the pieces
Things make more and more sense!I had this problem where I'd
Often hide my less-than-awesome feelings
So when I would feel like sobbing, I'd just smile and crack jokes!
I thought that that was coping, only joking
Never showing sadness
Hoping it would go away!Did that work?Nope!I felt bad!Aw, Pat...It's okayHow's that?Everybody gets sad
Even dads that have people to care for
And therefore
You don't have to hide your pain
Life without rainy days
Is incomplete

Or not even a THING y'know? Rain feeds plants, plants feed plant eating animals, plant eating animals feed animal eating animals, and humans feed animal eating animals hormones so they can barely walk any-

Patton? what does all this have to do with rain?

Ah, sorry, forgot what I was talkin' about! Rain is a necessary piece of the puzzle that is, uh, life!

So true. Is it over or is this just one of those musical interludes?

On the subject of storm clouds...

'Cause, you know. You need. Storm clouds to make. Rain
I'm just gonna get into itYou once knew me as real gloomy
This weird spooky, broody dude
'Cause I knew you'd listen to me
As too scary to ignore
I thought that I could take it
All the hate could just be shaken
But when you lo— care for someone
Not much hurts more than their scorn
I also felt badOh come now...In a different way...Different how?By bad I mean, well, mean
But I did what I thought I had to
Which is bad too!
I don't have to act all tough...Sometimes love is enough...Or what we need!That was a quaint little review
Of things that we already knew
Now, can our discourse resume?
There's pressing matters at handActually, that was for your benefitI don't see how that could be relevantLogan, please!Our goal's benevolentYou know me; I don't care for sentimentOMG!This serves as a testament
To the fact
That to me, you're negligent
Which is fine
It just works to your detriment
You not letting me finish
They'd get to the—!*) Is proving my—!HEY!You're lostI'm right hereIt's okayYou're acting weird...I was lost once, too
But thanks to all of you
Life sucks less, now...We're your best pals!No-one wants to be a joke...But a life free of jokes
Is incomplete!Guys do you mind if I contribute to this weird, vent-ey song!Please, do!I've got an issue
That feels new-school;
I don't wanna say I'm too cool
But I'm just too fab for you fools
And I feel like you don't get me!You insulted us, while venting?Sorry!It's alright, Princey
Honestly, it didn't hurt me
It's clear you're the one that's hurtingHuh?You feel lowThat's not true!It's okayDon't assume!You don't need to save faceIn almost any caseWe embrace youThat's richNo one hates youEverybody's got flawsBut with no you at all
I'm incompleteThere!
Now you see!
Everybody goes wrong
And we put it in song
So it's easier
To hear it!This puzzle's tough
I'll admit
But in time
We'll find where everything fits

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Music

Vocab

The Little Ones; Little Children that don't have birth parents, they don't come from people, They used to only be a legend,but people believed in them so much they came to life.