Shelby's POV
I had made my choice, I hope it was a good one. I touched my necklace, it was sleek and hard. I sighed and walked up to my room. A brown backpack lay where I had found the necklace. ' guess I'll pack my stuff into that' I thought to myself. I put a jacket, running shoes, three black T-Shirts, a navy blue cami, socks, sandals, undergarmets, a caramel colored sweater, my rings, a brush for my hair, a camouflage jacket, a black beanie, a leather belt, colored pencils, crayons, a sketchbook, a locket with my parent's photos in it, my favorite quilt, and four pairs of jeans into the backpack. ' HOW THE HECK DID ALL OF THIS FIT IN THERE!?' I screamed in my head. Snapping out of my thoughts, I opened my window, and jumped outside. I had one destination. The shack in the woods.
Thirty minutes later
I should be coming close to the shack now, according to the map. Then I saw it. A wooden cabin was in the middle of the plains. It was no shack. It looked to be three stories tall! I heard voices coming from the inside. Gripping the laces of my backpack, I sprinted to the door. It opened with a creek. I saw four people inside, one looking older than the other three. Three girls, and one boy. The slightly older girl spoke, " My name is Aphmau and I am this eight's guardian."
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The Chosen Ones
FanfictionEvery decade, eight teens are chosen to gain the powers of the elements. Why? To attempt to defeat the Darkness. The " Darkness " is a group of people who terrorize villages, kill innocents, steal, and brainwash warriors onto their side. The darknes...
