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My parents and I got in the house. My father closed the door. I started walking towards the end of the house.

"Honey, where are you going?" my mother asked.

"To my room. I want to check the damage on it."

"All right. Just be careful."

"Yes, mom."

I walked to my room. It was a wreck. My lamps were tossed on the floor. My bed was a mess. My books were thrown on the floor, some torn. My jewelry was all over the floor also.

I gasped. Please, tell me they didn't take it. Please, oh, please. I sorted through the pile of beads, fake diamonds and a few homemade pins. Finally I found it. My favorite piece of jewelry and only locket. I got it as a gift from Westley.

Flash Back

Year: 2438 Same day as last flashback only earlier.

"Go on, open your eyes." Westley urged.

Ella opened her eyes to see a small box in Westley's hand, in front of her face. Westley handed her the box. She quickly opens it. She shrieked in delight, as she pulled a locket out of the box.

She threw her arms around him.

"Read the inscription."

Ella read the inscription. "To my dear Ella. You will always be my only, true love. I never will forget you. I wish the same for you. Love, your Westley."

Tears slide down her cheeks. "Oh, Westley, it's beautiful. I really wish you weren't leaving."

She hugged him again.

End Flash Back

Tears form in my eyes, remembering that memory. All of a sudden, my father rushed into the room.

"Ella, HIDE! THEIR IN THE HOUSE! HURRY!"

Not questioning my father, I got up, with my locket around my neck and slide under my bed. My father slammed the door. I heard the front door open and screams of protest from my parents.

I stayed under the bed. A few people came in and surveyed the room, but soon left. After fifteen minutes, everyone was out of the house. I climbed out from under the bed. I quickly got out into the forest of a backyard. I knelt behind a few shrubs. No one had come after me.

Something tapped my shoulder. I turned to see what it was. A MA-HE GUARD! He grabbed my wrist. I struggled to lose his grasp, but he was too strong. He laughed seeing my pain. So I bit his hand. He screamed but didn't let me go. He grabbed his laser with his free hand and hit the back of my head, hard. Everything had went black.