maya and the kitten prt 1.

Maya was coming home from school in pouring rain and underneath the gray skies.She was holding an umbrella, bored per usual because her small town isn't the most interesting thing,it was gray,lifeless and dull even without the rain,even with all the sunshine.She didn't have any problem because this is where she grows up in.With her grandma and her teddy,yet something suddenly caught her eyes.It was a white grayish kitten.It's eyes are dark red it intrigued Maya. 

 When it ran away,maya instinctively followed it,she doesn't know why but she wasn't scared because she ran faster just to catch up with a kitten.Even if the path leads her to a wood,that her grandma always tell the stories about,to avoid so she won't suddenly changed into someone different,whatever that mean.To her that kitten is the one thing that was colorful enough and her grandma has always been superstitious and grumpy.

 why would she care about them all anyway?She never felt belonged,maybe it's better to end up in a different world or as someone different if it means seeing something so colorful.Even with two shades.Then the kitten jumped,she didn't realise there were slopes.The tumbled was rough,she almost lost her umbrella.Maya remembered glimpses of how her grandma called her a bad luck the moment she had to take her in,why *Maya* is the reason why her mother died.What a nice memory to remember,Maya thought before she suddenly felt light.

Is this death greeting her?How quaint.

well,there isn't much choices anyway,her dark red rimmed glasses already cracked during the tumble.By 6,her eyesight was so bad but somehow she still remembered her grandma scowled face.The sight is a blurred mess curently, like you put a fog filter at 100x times.That's how it felt anyway despite the throbbing pain of her body,obviously.Then everything went black. 

 yet somehow all that could be thought about at the moment was,that kitten.