I don't own anything except for the plot and character, Emily. The rest belongs to the CW,MTV and L.J Smith. oh and Emily is played by or looks like Megan Fox.
The spiraling downfall of my life; it all started back at the hale fire ten years ago when I was nine, the fire that took the life of my parents.
Hale Fire
"Emily" my mother called "its lunchtime" she continued today we were visiting my cousins; were having a big family reunion.
"I'm coming mom" I replied
While running towards her my other cousins joined me. After we got our food we all went down to the basement that's where my aunt kept all the entertainment and it doesn't hurt the fact that they were grilling burgers right outside. Meanwhile everyone else was watching t.v or playing video games. My favorite uncle Peter and I were playing our own game its "Guess Which State I'm Thinking of" eventually the game ended and Uncle Peter joined the rest of the adults as I joined the children, they were playing hide and go seek. I hid under the table where the adults were talking of course me being, well me, I eased dropped I heard Uncle Pete say he smelt gasoline the rest of the adults ignored him. The next thing I know the place was up in flames and I saw almost everyone being burned alive myself included. I couldn't recognize anybody because of the smoke I only saw Uncle Pete and ran to him. I'm guessing I passed out since I woke up at the hospital the next day. I learned my condition I had third degree burns on my back but the rest were minor no head trauma or broken bones. The only thing that was broken and couldn't be fixed was my heart. I asked them about my parents. They gave me this look and I knew my parents were dead, I refused to believe it they couldn't be dead I just saw them. Eventually it sunk in and I accepted it but my body wouldn't let me grieve nor would I show emotions. Then they told me there was only one other survivor of the fire, I was so eager to know who it was. It was Uncle Peter I was so happy he survived until they told me the circumstances. My family now consisted of Derek, Laura and Peter (I guess).
After my recovery of the fire I was sent to live with my godparents who happened to be my mother and fathers best friend. I didn't mind since I didn't have any family left other than Derek and Laura and they weren't old enough to take care of me nor was Peter because of his conditions. Whilst my mother's part of the family continues to be a mystery to everyone else and most likely will be forever since she's dead. The turning point of my life began here.
"ABBY, get your tight little ass over, now!" My drunken parent guardian yelled. As soon as I heard his voice I went to him as usual he was in his bedroom and it looked like he was having another one of his episodes, he's had them about once every week ever since his wife died in a car accident he usually just drinks, curses and breaks thing. He's just not the same man anymore but he's the closest thing I have to a parental figure and I wish I could leave him, but where would I go? Ralph called me over to get him another beer. Whilst I was bending over to get it he smacked my butt of course I told him to cut it out then he came up behind me wrapping his arms around my waist and touching me in ways no parent guardian should touch there foster kid, I don't know what happened next but I guess I let my anger get the best of me; my skin was practically boiling from the anger, but I kept telling Ralph to get off me but he didn't and just continued roaming my body so I pushed him and he tripped on the leg of the table then fell backwards to the floor. I heard a shatter and it looked like his head smashed into an empty beer bottle on the floor, he stopped moving. I told him to cut in out soon I saw blood spreading across the rug I turned his body over and there was large piece of glass stuck in his head, I immediately grabbed the phone and dialed 911.
"This is 911 what's your emergency?" the operator said
I yelled "I NEED AN AMBULANCE NOW MY FOSTER DAD FELL AND LANDED ON AN EMPTY BOTTLE AND NOW THERES A LARGE PIECE OF GLASS IN HIS HEAD...I think he's dead...oh my god this can't be happening."
All of a sudden I dropped to the floor grabbing my head and screaming I dropped the phone during the process. My head felt like someone was banging on it over and over again also my heart was pounding so fast it was inhuman. Then I started to lift my head as I heard the ambulance sirens. Above me was the t.v, as I was staring at my reflection my eyes turned into a golden color.
Ralph was pronounced dead the EMT's declared his death as an accident. As they were taking his body away they asked me if I had another family member I could stay with. I didn't reply back I was still a bit fazed over what happened. As soon as they left I broke out of my faze and went to the computer and bought a one way ticket to California, next stop Beacon Hills.
I hope you guys enjoyed reading this please review and I wanted to be clear on a few things. Emily is nineteen years old and Tyler nor Carol knows she exist or about her mother I'll explain it later. She is not a crossbreed of two werewolves, she's the same type of werewolf as Tyler Lockwood her cousin.