Me okay I know its been a while but I had trouble of who to start it with but I finally thought of starting it with EM or Emily. :P
Disclaimer: I do not own any thing or ever will except the idea of the story that is 100% mine :D
Chapter 1 5 minuets more can unravel a story
"EMILY GET UP" a voice came form down stairs a it echoed into a lilac room with posters of pop-stars and pictures of what looked like to be family and friends. There was a black leather bed with metallic covers with matching pillows but right now it didn't look like a bed it looked like a bomb site. You could see a young girls figure in a pair of PJ's and her long thick black locks spread all over the place.
A groan escaped the pile of fabric
"EMILY IM GOING TO WORK" the voice came again "NOW GET UP!"
"fine" The body now known as Em groaned in reply
The door slammed behind the silhouette of the young girls waker.
The girl looked at the alarm clock it read 7:00am. What? Why did here mother have to wake her up this early. Well she could have another 5 minuets and then she could get up get ready and make it into school with 15 minuets the young girl slammed her head into the pillow and drifted off into the state she was in before in the world of sleep and dreams.
IN Em's Dream
There was a village, it was a place where everyone knew there place
The fisher man fishes, the baker man bakes to the bells of Notre dame
There was some one singing and the song was familiar to her who was it ? She ran through the crowd and the people looked like they had all come out of a history book OW she thought a sharp pain had shot through her foot, she looked down these weren't her normal clothes she was wearing a long purple skirt with golden chains on it she also wore a white shirt with a green corset around her waist she felt weight on her ears and she reached up to feel and two large hoops were there she lifted them up and saw a glimmer of gold she looked at her feet and saw a golden anklet that looked like a hoop slipped on she felt her head and felt silk and she pulled out her hand with the object it held a pink ribbon.
"What ?" she wondered out load
"There's one of them!" Em whipped around and saw two black figures that were coming straight for her . She turned and ran for her life and kept on going.
"stop"
"don't let her get away"
Em felt like there was no way out.
She was done for.
Finished.
She looked over her right shoulder and glanced back trying to she the figures but they were gone. She skidded to a halt out of breath.
"what… is…going…on?" she asked aloud to no one in mind.
She turned around and there where the two black figures but now Em was closer she could see that they were shadows pure shadow.
"night, night" they said in union and leapt at her Em held her hands up in front of her for protection and the world around her was turned to one…
…Cold…
…Dark…
…Colour…
…Black.
Em shot up in a cold drench sweat and she felt all over her body her arms, legs, waist and she looked around she was in her room, her lilac room full of posters and pictures, the bed and her, in her pyjama's. In her house, safe. She glanced over to her alarm clock 7:05 am exactly. She got up and did her normal routine, shower, teeth and make-up. She went over to her wardrobe and got out a white blouse and a purple skirt that fell two inch above the knee and black pumps and she grabbed a few bracelets and two anklets and got dressed her body in robot mode and doing the actions while her mind was on full attention replaying the dram over and over again in her mind. She ran down the stairs and got her self some cereal: fibre n' forest fruit. She finished and looked at the clock 7:30am right on time and she grabbed her backpack slung it on her shoulder and walked through the door and closed it and locked it behind her and facing the day which she could feel in her gut that wasn't going to be normal and all the time she couldn't shake the two figures from her mind,
And how the were so…
Familiar?