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Emma Marie Tolly
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but at the end of the day
I can't sway the decisions life may make
and at the end of the day
for our sake
I can't sway the decisions life may make
and at the end of the day
for our sake
Emma was taken into the lower part of the ship. She was put in with people from the age of sixteen to the age of seventeen. There was a girl who didn't seem to want to talk to anyone. Well there were a few girls and boys who didn't seem to want to talk to anyone. Most of the kids there didn't seem to want to do anything other than go home. Unless their house was a broken house already. Emma sat down on the floor and looked around. A few girls started to mess around with one of the girls that boarded with Emma and her brother. The girl didn't look like she wanted to be messed with but that didn't matter to the big tough girls who thought they were the best. They started a fight with the girl and she didn't give up to them. She fought back until someone started to scream that she had killed the girl. Emma sat there staring at the girl who had just died. Everyone else was freaking out. There were girls running around screaming and yelling trying to get a crew member there. Not that they would really do anything. They'd just laugh and go and pick up the girl. Emma got up and moved away from the door, which was where she was sitting.
She didn't really care that someone had just killed another person. Sure it scared her. It scared her half to death but there was nothing wrong with trying to defend yourself. Emma looked around again as the crew came in and started to take the girl out. It seemed like her friends weren't done with the girl who had killed their friend. Emma didn't understand why they would still go after the girl. There really was no point in it. They might as well just end up like their friend. There were to many problems on the boat and they were just getting started. She knew at the island there was going to be even worst problems. Most of the things that she had heard about it were creepy and made her have nightmares all the time. There were rumors about everything. Things that Emma didn't even want to think about.
She didn't like being away from her brother but she was going to have to get used to it now. There was to much going on for her to complain to people. She was worried that people were going to pick on her because she was young looking. Even though she was sixteen she looked more like ten or around that age. Most of the people at the orphanage thought that she was much younger than she was. She also didn't have a good power. She wasn't able to do much with it here.
Emma looked up again and there was a girl with fire around her body she looked like she was going to attack someone. She then realized that it was the girl who had just killed her friend. Emma was about to try to stop them when another girl walked into the section. She looked about sixteen and Emma remembered seeing her on the dock. She looked serious and straight at the girl that was about to attack.
She didn't really care that someone had just killed another person. Sure it scared her. It scared her half to death but there was nothing wrong with trying to defend yourself. Emma looked around again as the crew came in and started to take the girl out. It seemed like her friends weren't done with the girl who had killed their friend. Emma didn't understand why they would still go after the girl. There really was no point in it. They might as well just end up like their friend. There were to many problems on the boat and they were just getting started. She knew at the island there was going to be even worst problems. Most of the things that she had heard about it were creepy and made her have nightmares all the time. There were rumors about everything. Things that Emma didn't even want to think about.
She didn't like being away from her brother but she was going to have to get used to it now. There was to much going on for her to complain to people. She was worried that people were going to pick on her because she was young looking. Even though she was sixteen she looked more like ten or around that age. Most of the people at the orphanage thought that she was much younger than she was. She also didn't have a good power. She wasn't able to do much with it here.
Emma looked up again and there was a girl with fire around her body she looked like she was going to attack someone. She then realized that it was the girl who had just killed her friend. Emma was about to try to stop them when another girl walked into the section. She looked about sixteen and Emma remembered seeing her on the dock. She looked serious and straight at the girl that was about to attack.
it could all come down to pain
but at the end of the day...
end of the day
I can't control
what life gives
and takes away...
but at the end of the day...
end of the day
I can't control
what life gives
and takes away...