The elite 3

Prologue

MARY
"But you don't understand, I tried my hardest and this is what she gave me!" I wasn't as upset now as I was frustrated.
"Mary, you've gotten plenty B's and even A's before! I don't see why the teacher gave you a D!" My mom said. She doesn't understand. She's a stay-at-home-mom, so whatever she does, she is the judge of. Not anyone else. If I say the dishes aren't done, she yells at me and tells me that I don't even do it. (cause its her job, I mean, really, come on man)
"But, I really did it as best I could, I mean really maybeItsNotHerBestBut, haha, It's mine." I joke around with her, even though I am a ferocious beast on the inside. I begin to feel a weird tickle in my arms.
"Ugh! That's enough of your jokes! I've had it!" So much for joking around. "Go to your room and I'll talk with your father when he gets home!"
I rush down the hall, pounding harder on every step. I don't show this kind of anger to my friends at school, but at home, I really don't care. I stomped into my room and grabbed a pillow and started slamming. With every blow I slammed down harder. After my tenth slam, I begin to feel an intense pulsing in my body. I set down the pillow, and just stand there, feeling this strange sensation. I lift up my fist, which I am squeezing as hard as I can. I stare at my bed, and make a quick decision to strike it. When I do, the first thing I notice is that it didn't hurt me, and the sensation has weakened. Then I notice that the bed is on the other side of the room, with a dent in the wooden frame.

                                                                      MACKENZIE

    The empty road, which is going to soon have houses, was right in front of us. I was on my blue bike preparing for a race around the square shaped road against my sisters, which I was confident I would win. "Ready, settttttttttttttttttttt..... GO!" Ellie, my youngest sister, quickly fell behind, while I only stayed a few feet in front of my other sister, Emma. I was pedaling as fast as I could, gripping the handles tighter and tighter. I looked behind me and saw Emma quickly catching up. I gripped the handles even tighter, as if it would help. I began to feel a sharp feeling quickly racing up and down my arms. I pedaled quicker and quicker, then I moved my hands around the handles as if I were starting up a motorcycle. It all happened so quickly, I could barely comprehend it. All I saw was a quick flash, Emma flying off her bike, and Ellie behind us, with her mouth open.

                                                                        EMILY

I hid behind the bushes, watching the wild rabbit roam freely. It began to eat, when I saw it freeze like a statue. All of a sudden, it began to quickly hop away. I looked around, wondering why. Oh, fudge-nugget. A wolf came running after it, not quick enough. He stood near me, looking for the rabbit, and I could see the monster in his eyes. I froze, wide-eyed. All of a sudden, he turned my direction and let out a loud, vicious howl. I had to cover my mouth to stop from madly screaming. But being me, my quick hand gestures moved the stupid leaves around and the howling stopped. His eyes looked into mine and I felt my arms and legs melt like lava. He came closer, his mouth opening slowly, his sharp claws already out. Soon, my chest felt melted away, the feeling climbing to my neck. I was shaking so much and the wolf was breathing in my face. As the melting feeling came to the top of my head, the wolf looked side to side, as if I weren't there. I didn't stop shaking, but I removed my almost glued hands from my face and glaredm at them. They were the branches and leaves of the bush I was in. Oh fudge-nuggets, FUDGE-NUGGETS!!!!!