I'M BAAAAACCCKKKK. With a new story, too 8D Basically, it's about a girl from the Titanic ;3 Please note that I didn't do much research about the Titanic, so please bear with any mistakes you may find. Now, ONWARD.


I ran the comb through my dark brown hair, brushing out the tangles. Letting out a sigh, I set the brush down and gazed at myself in the mirror. I picked up a hairband and threw my hair into a gentle bun, pulling out a few pieces to frame my slender face.
"You look beautiful, Maybelle." I turned around in my chair and saw my mother walking into the room.
"Thank you, Mother." I replied happily. I was lucky to have acquired my mother's features; she was certaintly beautiful. With her glossy brown hair and cerulean blue eyes she could make any man fall for her.
"How do you like the Titanic?" she asked me.
"I love it!" I said gleefully. "It's so nice here." Mother let out a gentle laugh, and sat down on the bed, smoothing her light pink skirt.
"It certaintly is. Are you ready to go out onto the deck?" I nodded, and got up from the chair. My long cream dress grazed the floor, and I walked out of the door with my mother.

I let out a yawn, and covered my mouth with my hand sleepily. My mother's hand played with my hair, stroking my head as I lay in bed.
"Good night, darling. Sweet dreams." she whispered, and flicked off the light. I closed my eyes, and pulled the blanket closer, letting sleep overcome me.

A loud crash jolted me from sleep. It was like a loud scraping sound; it seemed like my ears would start bleeding.
"The ship is sinking! The ship is sinking!" loud voices shrieked. What? I thought. The ship is what?
I never expected the ship would sink. Sure, I never believed that the Titanic was unsinkable (can't all ships sink?), but what were the odds?
"Maybelle! Maybelle!" my mom's voice sounded. I saw her burst into the room, her hair messy and her eyes full of fear.
"Mother..." I mused quietly. "T-The..."
"No time for that, Maybelle! We have to get you safe!" she screamed. For a moment, I hesistated. I'd never seen my mother so...wild. I snapped out of my trance, running towards her.
"Maybelle, come with me." she said, grabbing my hand and pulling me towards the window.
"Wait...Mother!" I protested. "Shouldn't we go out the door?" Mother tensed, and opened the window.
"Maybelle...trust me." she said stiffly, and a tingly sensation overcame me. My eyes widened as I watched my mother become translusent.
"M-M-Mo-"
"Maybelle." she hushed me, and she took a step forward, phasing through the wall, taking me with her.
"Whoa! Mother! W-What is t-this?" I stuttered, floating in the icy air. Staring at my mom, I saw that her brown hair was a light blue, and her eyes were now an eerie green. "W-W-who..."
"This should work..." Mother mumbled, and she flew towards the ocean. "Don't look back, honey." I gulped, and my curious mind made my head turn back. I immediately wished I didn't.
The ship...it striked an iceberg, and the front was in crumbles. Screams pierced the air, and I could see the lights flickering out. I could make out the shape of people jumping from the boat...I couldn't take it anymore. I let out a bonechilling scream. I'm going to die...
"Where's Father?" I yelled. "Why are we floating in the air? Why do you look so different?" I felt hot tears slide down my icy face.
"I'll go back for your Father after you're safe." Mother said bluntly.
"How will I be safe in the air? Where are you taking me?" I choked out. She didn't answer, which made me wail even louder. She zoomed through the air, the cold air stinging my face. My teeth chattered viciously, and my body became stiff. I closed my eyes, waiting for death.
"Maybelle, jump into the portal!" Mother screamed. I opened my eyes, and an eerie green rip in the air met my gaze.
"W-W-What? What I-I-is t-t-that?" I wailed, fighting for words.
"Just go!" Mother commanded, practically tossing me in.

I floated through the green world, disoriented. My body felt light; I wasn't freezing anymore. I felt...sleepy.
"Mother..." I murmured, closing my eyes. I felt my body hit a hard rock, which I lay down on, letting my mind drift away.
The aound of engines firing off broke into my slumber, and I sat up immedietly. My first instinct was to start bawling at the sight of the the green world, but I bit it back. I needed to stay calm.
"Well, well, well." a menacing voice sounded. I tensed, and dared myself not to look back. A tear slid down my cheek, and I bit my inside of my cheek. "A lost human girl."
"I say we blast her, Skulker."
"Let's shove her in a box!"
"Or we can feed off of her youth..."
I screamed. I let it all out. The fear, the anxiety, the pain...all those emotions were let out with that one wail.


Whatya guys think? I wrote this late last night on my iPod, so I apologize for any mistakes. Let me know if I should finish this or not; I don't wanna continue a story no one's gonna read.

-Cupcake