The black car pulled up in front of a big house. It was not an abnormal big house it was just an ordinary house. Just one of the many other houses in the street. The car door opened and a girl stepped out of it. She had straight light pink hair and was wearing a pair of skinny jeans, a grey coat and black converse. "Thanks Happy" She muttered to the driver before she shut the door with a sigh. Waiting for a little bit more she finally walked towards the front door of the house. She pulled the keys out of her pocket and put them in the lock. A small light appeared on top of the key and scanned her finger. The light turned green before going off. A light 'click' was heard before the door opened.

A small smile appeared on her pink lips as the girl stepped inside. She shut the door behind her just as she heard the car drive of. The room she was in contained a coat rack for her jacket, a set of stairs and a doorway which seemed to lead to the next room. She curiously stepped through the doorway and entered the room. The living area. It didn't surprise her that the lights went on when she entered the room. This room, just like the other one, contained not much personal stuff. There was a large white couch in the middle of the room and opposite of that was a large flat screen TV. A small cabinet at one of the walls and another archway leading to another room. She peeked through it and saw a very high tech looking kitchen. Just as expected the lights went on as she walked into the new room. She ran her hand across the counter as she walked to the fridge. In one swift movement she opened the left door and peeked inside. The fridge was filled with all the basic ingredients and some of her favourite snacks and drinks. Again, a small smile appeared on her face. She closed the fridge door and walked back to the first room and up the stairs. As she reached the end of the stairs she couldn't help but notice that in this whole house there wasn't even a single picture, not that she minded of course. She opened the first door and saw a rather large bathroom with a shower and a bathtub. She closed it again and walked to the next door. This one seemed to be her bedroom because there was a queen size bed at the wall opposite of the door. A large window not far away from it, just as her desk and a bookshelf. Another door to which she assumed was her closet. Again not a single picture, painting or poster on the walls. The walls were light purple and the floor was a light gray. She walked to her bed and sat down on it. It was nice and soft just like every bed she had ever slept in.

She let out a sign and held her head in her hands.