EMMA RAVEN - SHADOWSMOKE [Discontinued But Will Continue It In The Future]

Chapter 1 - Emma the orphan

3rd POV.

Emma Raven, a 16 years old with slight ADHD and a lot of Self-depricating thoughts she'll never let anyone know about. Was in her house in front of the computer her 'dad' gave her 4 years ago.

She lived in a tiny house hided in a beautiful and quiet big forest, she has living in there for... 11 years? maybe more?

She started living in there when she was 5 years old. Her parents died in a car accident, she was lucky to be alive, since that day she thought it would be a great idea to don't use her seatbelt.

Yeah... She was kinda retarded when little, still kinda sometimes is if we are being honest.

Alright, let's stop with the self-loathing thoughts. Emma remembers that she was saved by a creature, that thing was completely black with smoke of the same color in it's hands.

A normal person would say that thing was horrible and scary, but in Emma's old 5 years old mind, that thing was an angel.

It's funny... Emma didn't knew it's name EVEN though she've been living with it since a lot time ago, she just called it 'Dad' or 'Father' because it is her only 'family', or at least the only one alive that really care about her.

Another fun thing? It also was the ONLY one that helped her to control her power, the power if control shadows. It we as kinda stupid, but her power was VERY helpful even though they are only shadows, huh... Interesting.

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It was 5:38 in the morning, if you payed enough attention, you could hear the colorful profanity she was saying at her innocent computer.

She was kinda angry because her brain decided that it was a good idea to let a bunch of intrusive thoughts in. And it's funny, because when you are aro/ace, does thoughts are something you don't want in you life. Or mind.

'Normal' people would watch porn or something when they have dreams like that, but since she is not normal and neither interested in romantic/sexual shit, she would hear a song, watch speedpaints, watch musical's bootlegs, I whatever to clean her mind.

But, since she is the 'luckiest' person in the world, her internet didn't wanted to work, even though the other day it worked perfectly.

"Alright world what the FUCK did I did to you?" Emma mumbled, with two fingers in her nose, she was very upset, by now her computer would be dead if it wasn't that it wasn't it's fault.

After some minutes, she decided to look at the orange clock in her desk, '5:59' A.M. fuck, she was going to be late if she continued in front of the computer.

She got up and started getting ready. Before heading out she saw herself in the mirror.

Her hair was kinda messy, it was loose she was really bad at making ponytails or whatever of that style (another reason why she cuted it near her shoulders)

Her eyes were a vivid green, and she had lots of dark freckles around her body, reminding her of how palid she is, Emma had a light red shit with a beautiful red skirt.

She couldn't help but remember her father, biological father, she looked just like him, just like in the photo 'Dad' gave her as a birthday gift when she was 10 years old.

She decided to vanish that memory, is not time for stupid and pathetic memories.

She took her favorite dark-blue jacket and leaved, it was silent, you only could hear the wind and the birds singing.