Emmy's POV. This chapter was written by Friends819.
Master Xandred, the person who we were fighting, and I was terrified.
"What do you want with me?" I barely managed to whisper, my voice shaky.
"Your voice," Xandred said.
I gulped.
"You see, you're songs are the only thing that can cure my headache," Xandred said. "So, you will give me your voice."
I took a step back, but I was against a tree. "Never," I hissed.
Xandred drew his sword and placed the tip against me. "Now, Emily Shiba, it's either this, or I'll kill your friends and family, starting with Jase," he threatened.
"Leave him alone!" I cried, kicking the sword away and rolling to the side. "Go, Go Samurai!"
I morphed and got to my feet, my sword drawn. "No! I won't let you hurt anyone else! You've done enough! You won't lay a hand on my friends and family!" I exclaimed.
"It's too late," Xandred said. "I've already sent Moogers to weed them out, and all the nighlok are going to get them. The only way I'll let them go is if you give me your voice."
I was shaking. What was I going to do? I needed my voice, but was it important enough to keep instead of my samurai family?
Suddenly, I pictured them, everyone gone as I ran to the Shiba House.
"No!" I cried, dropping to my knees, my hands covering my face.
"Do you really want them gone?" Xandred asked me, walking up to me as I unwillingly powered down. "What's more important?"
I hid my tears from him, knowing that he would use them as a weakness.
What do I do? What was more important?
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