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(Dream/Flashback)

     I wake up to the sound of my phone going off with a sharp and loud Tweet I groan and I try to ignore my phone but it goes off again. I sigh and I pick up my phone looking at the screen.

Emma: Yo Ace! Wake up...
Emma: Wake up dammit!
Me: What do you want...?
Emma: Have you seen what time it is?

I glance at my alarm clock sleepily.

12:00pm

'God dammit...I slept in this late again?' I sigh heavily as I sit up in my bed. I yawn widely, picking up my phone and texting my best friend back.

Me: Did I seriously sleep that late again..?
Emma: Yes. Yes, you did now get your butt out of bed and get ready for the day. Cuz I'm coming over to hang out with you today.
Me: Okay okay geez! I'm going...

And on that happy note, I got up and walked over to my closet. I picked out a simple outfit that consisted of a pair of black lace-up combat boots, black pants, a black long-sleeved shirt, and to finish I decide to wear my black fedora today. I walk over to my bathroom and I take a shower and get ready.
I apply some light makeup to my face using just some black mascara and concealer. Then I flat iron my red hair and style my bangs to fall over my left eye, then as a finishing touch I put my fedora on. I hear a knock on my front door and I walk out of my room grabbing my black wireless skull candy headphones, placing them around my neck and going to the door.
Standing there was none other than my friend Emma Nightstep herself.

"Ace!" Emma yells glomping me in a tight hug throwing my balance off slightly.

"H-hey Emma....can't breathe please let go..." I say in a breathless voice.

"Oh sorry Ace." She lets go of me and walks inside going straight to my fridge.

I walk into the kitchen and I sit on the counter watching her start to make a sandwich.

"So why are you here today I thought you had family over at your house?" I question with a curious voice.

Emma looks over at me and smiles evilly. It's never good when she does that so...

"Emma what did you do this time?"

"I did nothing I swear, it's just that my dad got called into work today and my grandparents are busy so I had nothing else to do...so I thought what better than to come bug my best friend on a Sunday morning." Emma says smugly, taking a bite of her sandwich.

I look at her with a look saying either "get the hell out of my house" or "fuck you...." she just bursts out laughing and starts walking into the living room. I shake my head and pick up my newspaper that was sitting on my table.

I soon follow Emma into the living room and sit on my couch turning the TV on and going to Netflix. Suddenly there's a knock on the door.

     "I'll get it Ace!" Emma runs up to the door and opens it widely. I suddenly hear her scream. I bolt up from my spot on the couch and I run over to the door. All I see is blood and Emma laying on the ground...a stab wound in her stomach and several cuts across her neck and face...her eyes were gone too...
(Dream/flashback end)

"Emma No!" I bolt upright in my bed. Tears were streaming down my face again for the hundredth time.

I shake slightly still being tormented by my past. 'When will it stop....?' I question myself.

Emma was my best friend since we were kids. Then one day 3 years ago she was met with a tragic end...I was only 13 years old when it happened. She was 12. Emma always looked up to me as an older sister. It was funny really because we weren't even related and she still looked up to me.

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