Emma

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"I'm not my father"
Emma laughed dryly of course he was going to pull that card.
"Just listen alright, I'm not my father my name may mean Hans' son and I may look like him but I don't want to be like him"
"And how am I suppose to believe that?"
"He wanted me to become buddy buddy with Ben to convince him to give him back his title then to try and seduce your cousin"
"So you went to me instead great glad we have this talk"
"Emma please it's not like that"
He reached out and touched her shoulder as Emma spun around her hands lighting with fire.
"Stop please! Hanson just please..." she whispered the fire dying out.
He looked hurt and it made her heart twist. She wanted to hide away forever. No one to hurt no one to scare. That was easier for her to deal with.
"I just need to think that's all"
"Emma look I'm sorry"
She didn't say anything to him as she went back to her dorm. Thankful he didn't follow her as she closed the door. Krista didn't seem to be around so she locked the door and sunk to the floor tears rolling down her cheeks as the ground below her shoes slowly became to burn. She leaned her head against the wooden door and sobbed for what felt like an hour. She really was like her mother at her age. It was best to keep locked away...

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