Once upon a time there was little girl. She wasn’t like any of the other little girl’s. Her hair was all knotted up from not being brushed, along with her teeth being stained from them not being brushed also; she also had cuts and burses on her body from where she sleep’s.
Everyday Emma was teased by the kids at the school she would always pass by. They would always say.
“Emma doesn’t have a family! No one loves her, no one loves her!”
As they all yelled this she would just keep walking and not look at anyone as the tears fell down her cheeks.
But you know Emma wasn’t always alone. She had a family once, but she blames herself for what happened.
As Emma was walking to go and find something to eat she started to think about that night.
It was a rainy night and her family was having a family night. The nights normally involved eating a home cooked meal and then playing some games.
But this night was different Emma’s parents were arguing, but Luke and Emma didn’t know what it was about. Her brother Luke was being a pest. This caused another fight and more between their parents.
“Hey Emma! Where’s your family?!?” one of the kids at the school yelled.
Another kid yelled. “Didn’t you know they left her! Because they didn’t love her no more!”
Not wanting to hear any more Emma ran from the school, while tears streamed down her face.
Emma would wonder around looking for food. She went house to house looking for food that people would leave out. They thought the animals were eating it but little did they know it was Emma eating it.
While eating the food that was put out for the animals she would wonder what they would think or do if they know she was the one eating this. Afraid of being caught she decided to head back to her hiding spot. As she walked back by the school and the kids would run up and throw rocks at her while saying.
“No one loves you! Emma doesn’t have a family! No one loves you!”
Emma didn’t know what to do or say. No one knew where she had gone to after that night. I guess they thought the robber took her and deposed of her body. After a few months they all gave up on finding her.
Emma headed to her sleeping spot or as she would say. “My new home.”
