Let's just set the scene a bit, shall we?
So I assume you know the basics. I'm Emma, short for Emmaline, I have blonde hair, and I'm pretty close to 17. My parents have a basic middle class job, and I live in the suburbs. I have one brother, and a dog named Parrot.
Besides the dog name, I guess my family is pretty normal. We all get along mostly. My parents have a love hate relationship, but that's to be expected out of high school sweethearts. My brother seems to think that the only reason they're married is because they had me, but I don't like to think about that.
Anyway, let's get back to the topic at hand. We're normal. That's what everyone strives to be, right? Well, it seems that apparently we just weren't normal enough. I guess it all started back in second grade, when I became friends with a girl named Kayla. You'll meet her soon. But let's not go back that far. I'd prefer if we started the first day of my senior year in high school, when I officially started to go insane.
After all, demons don't really exist, right?
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Time for a re write, am I right?
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Hell's Angel
Paranormal"Come on darling don't act like that," he purred as I threw the knife at him. When your best friend betrays you, who should you turn to? Emmaline Ross is about as average as you could get. Average friends, average looks, average family. But one dem...