Gone

Chapter One

Sweat drops from my forehead. The strap from my black tank top slips off. The box I'm carrying is as heavy as God knows what. "Emma!" My mom yells as I'm about to make it into my new room. I set the huge box down and look at my room. My room is just filled with boxes boxes and oh more boxes.

"Yeah mom!" I yell at her from my room. Which mind I tell you is up stairs while she is down stairs.

"Come down here!" My mom yells. I start to make my way down stairs , my bare feet hit the wooden stairs. I continue to walk down stairs and I see my mom putting the kitchen away. By 'putting the kitchen away' I mean putting all the boxes away."Emma you know the rules right?"she says as she stops for me to recite them. I grumble.

"Rule one no magic what so ever. Rule two don't make friends that you will get close to and or don't get close to anyone. Rule three don't tell any one about my powers. And rule four don't ever try to find a coven." I say a little bit annoyed. I mean I've known these rules every since the day I was born.

"Someone always-" my mom begins.

"Wants me dead. I know I know." I say slightly brushing it off. Apparently my father doesn't like my tone when he walks in.

"Don't talk to your mother like that." My father says. I mumble cursing under my breath and I run upstairs into my room. Once I'm in there I shut my door. I plop on my bed. I start school tomorrow. Great. I look around my room. I get up and start to put away everything. I started with my clothes.

After putting my clothes away I did my bed then my bathroom then just my room in general. I look at my alarm clock and it read 9:21 pm. I flop on my bed taking my bra off then falling a sleep.

Blood runs down my fingers. My mother. My father. My friends are no where to be found. The blood starts to move. A beautiful bird appears. The beautiful bird is made up of blood. It opens its beak. It screams.

I bolt up out of bed sweat everywhere skin is. "What... What the hell was that?" I grumble under my breath. I look at my clock. 3:52am. I mumble curse words under my breath. I decide to get out of my bed and go into my bathroom that connects to my room. I look at myself in the mirror.

My brown curly hair is a little bit past my shoulders. My brown eyes fill up with disgust as I see myself. My hair is a birds nest and I'm also very sweaty. My pale skin makes my freckles look darker then they really are. I always liked my freckles I thought they completed my look.

I look at my shower , I walk over to it. I turn it on and use the bathroom really quickly then I hop in the shower. I wash my self using my strawberry vanilla body wash. I wash my hair with shampoo and conditioner then I wash my face then I hop out. I wrap a white fluffy towel around my body. I walk over to the sink to brush my teeth.I finish brushing my teeth and walk out of my bathroom to my room. I then walk over to my white dresser. I then put on my favorite sports bra that is blue then I put on underwear then I put on some black yoga pants.

I look at my phone and it reads 4:10am.
I open my door and walk out. I look down stairs and I see no lights on down stairs. I run down and run out the door as fast as I could. My parents would never ever let me out of the house at this time if they saw me.

I start to jog and I jog into the forest and stop at a huge rock. I sit on the rock taking in the sight. "So.. Pretty" I say out loud to myself. My smile grows as I see a pond.I put my hand out and the water starts to bend to my will.

I crate people , animals, and pretty much anything you can imagine. I put the water back. I pick up a hand full of dirt and I can feel a seed. I say "grow." That one word makes the plant grow. The flower is a beautiful daisy.

I smile and plant the daisy into the ground . "Fire..." Flames appear in my hand. I create a beautiful bird. Exactly like the one in my dream. I shake my head and make the flames disappear.

I look at the sky and see that the sun is getting higher , so I start to head back to the house. I jog back to the house and enter.I run upstairs and take a shower and put on some black sweatpants and a matching black crop top.

I walk down stairs and I see my mother making a bowl of cereal. My mothers curly black hair , big doe brown eyes ,freckles, along with her very pale skin make me look like her. The reason why my mother is making a bowl of cereal , for herself I mind you, and not one of those extravagant breakfasts is because my mother cannot cook for her life , so my dad cooks every thing. The last time she cooked the stove caught on fire.

I grab an apple and take a bite out of it. I look at the clock and it reads 5:30. I run up stairs and grab my iPhone 6 Plus. I open it and go on Instagram. I flop on my bed. I scroll. I eventually get bored and roll off my bed. I get up and go down stairs. I see my father on top of my mom. "PG 13 PLEASE!" I scream and cover my eyes. My dad has brown straight hair that is cut short , he is extremely tan , he has green eyes , and has a light stubble. My dad and mom sigh. " Are you presentable?" I question my parents.

"I guess.." My mom says. "One normal child that's all I asked for.." She mumbles as she heads for the kitchen. Another thing my mom and I have in common. A love for food. I in cover my eyes and walk up to my dad.

I give him my puppy dog eyes and say " Hey daddy would if be ok if I got a pet fish?" I ask in my 'cute little daughter' voice. He looks stricken with fear.

"I don't know ask your moth-" he starts

"Please!" I say with my puppy dog eyes.

"Fine..." He says with a sigh. He looks defeated. I do a combination of a giggle and a squeal. I kiss him on the cheek . I grab my wallet and put on my shoes. I open the door and run out.

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Hey guys so... I don't know if you guys will like this story so if you do just ask for another chapter! And sorry for errors!Well,

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