so, why did i previously say that Emily would start regretting what she did ?
well, Riley cornered her after school and got aggressive. of course, that wasn't a very good idea.
Emily remained calm in the beginning but as soon as Riley tried to punch her in the face, that's where she got triggered.
she dropped her bag, looked at Riley and immediately it's almost like something took control over her body.
she got an enormous sense of strength and she felt irresistible. a flash of green sparked through her eyes. her pupils enlarged and she looked at Riley with a deathly glare.
"what the fuck did you just do ? did you just try and punch me ? are you crazy ? don't start a fight you can't finish."
"oh shut up bitch."
and again, she tried throwing a punch, Emily holding Riley's fist just as it was about to meet her face.
"oh come on." she said, squeezing her fist. "you can't do that sweety." she said squeezing it tighter. "that won't work." she said squeezing it tighter again. "now, turn around and go home to your mom and dad. okay?" she said squeezing her fist even tighter.
Riley was squirming in pain.
"let. me. go." she demanded, pain visible in her voice as she painted each word.
"magic word ?"
"please."
"because you asked so nicely." Emily said letting her go and she turned around walking out of school.
she got out the doors and was about to make her way down the stairs when Riley came screaming after her.
"hey, bitch. I'm not done. get yourself back here."
Emily ignored her and continued walking when Riley stopped her before she could start her way down the stairs, by putting her hand on her shoulder and turning her around.
"hey, bitch. i said - "
"news flash, I don't have a hearing aid. i heard what you said. now, get your filthy hand off of my shoulder." she said cutting Riley off.
"or what ?"
"don't test me Riley."
"psht, I'm not scared of you."
once again, a flash of green passed through Emily's eyes and she reached for her shoulder to get Rileys hands.
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The Demon From The Mirror
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