Just a little poem I wrote for the hell of it.

DeLacy lives a normal life, in a sense. She can't talk to others and she has to be patient, they'd kill her if they ever found her. She learned to hold her emotions and build up a wall. She distanced herself from everyone for fear of hurting them, even her mother. But when her mother takes in the Alphas of the local Lycan pack when their home burns down in a freak fire, she'll need to learn a whole new level of control. But when the daughter of the alphas starts sticking her nose where it's not wanted. DeLacy's emotions start to come to a boiling point as she finds her resolve slipping as her secret begins to reveal itself along with the dangers that come with it. DeLacy finds herself in the exact position she tried so hard to avoid. Now with the threat of a centuries old war, she finds herself angry. Angry for having to hide her emotions. Angry for having to hide. Angry for having to be silent. Now she would let herself be angry and she wouldn't hide from it and the ones that fought so hard to rid the world of her would learn what a true nightmare they had awakened.

Emma always liked Norman as a friend. Until she found out that every time she was near him, or he was in her presence she'd always blush or stutter. And Mom's noticed it too. She'd get a few laughs here and there. But nothing would replace the energetic Emma everyone knows at home. Norman liked Emma ever since he could remember. But couldn't find a way to tell her. He wanted to say something before he or she got shipped out. And knowing what's beyond the gate, he wants to escape with her and Ray. He wants all of them to live, along with the rest of his family. Emma and Norman get closer and closer, but Emma still can't understand the feeling she gets around him. Ray puts the pieces together and tries to help Emma out a bit and Norman.