Wish
Chapter: six
"Savior"
Emma found herself in the middle of a rocky desert. The sky was pure blue and yellowish-white clouds floated by. "Where did that white light take me?" She asked looking around at the rocky terrain. Her heart raced and she felt as though she would cry. She rubbed at her eyes to keep the tears from coming. Okay I need to find help. She thought kicking rocks on the ground. "But how do I do that?" She heard faint whistling from above and white streaks filled the sky. A small rock fell from the cliff and a low rumbling sound echoed in the desert. Emma froze in her tracks staring up at the rocky cliff. This isn't good! She thought as rocks fell from the cliff, small at first but became larger. She screamed falling to her knees covering her head with her arms. Dust filled the sky and Emma coughed franticly. "I'm going to die!" She screamed into the loud sounds of crashing coming from the rocks. She remained in tornado position trying to avoid them. Her heart rate was steadily going up making it harder to breath.
More whistling was heard and a shout echoed in Emma's ears. "HOLD ON!" A boy yelled flying towards her hand stretched out. He had light purple hair and he wore a blue jacket with black boots. He grabbed Emma's hand lifting her up in the air. She held on to him franticly hoping not to fall. She watched as the dust cleared from underneath her. "Are you alright?" The boy asked cradling her in his strong arms, "My name is Trunks Brief." Emma felt a sharp pain in her foot and she winced when she tried to move it. "Ah…" She squeaked pulling on Trunks's shirt. Trunks looked over at her foot frowning, flying away from the mess of rocks. "Don't move your foot, I think it might be sprained, you'll be fine." He said smiling kindly, watching the sky before him. Emma's heart jumped up inside her throat. Oh my, It's Trunks! What should I say, he doesn't know that I know about him!? Emma turned pink and stopped clutching to his shirt, embarrassed. He gazed down at her for a second and smiled. "What's your name?" he asked coughing a bit. Emma stuttered at fist, trying to let her words come out. "I-It's Emma." She replied lowering her head.
"Well Emma, I'm going to take you to my mother's and treat your ankle." He implied slowing down a bit, "Then we can figure out what to do afterwards." He hovered over a small house; at least it was small from the height he was at. He lowered landing on the warm sand, Emma still in his arms unable to walk. This is like a fairytale! Emma thought as he walked inside the house slamming the door behind him. "Mother!" He yelled walking to the nearest bedroom and letting Emma down on the soft sheets. He frowned turning to the doorway calling for his mother's help once more. Emma heard a woman's voice walking down the hallway. "What Trunks, can't I at least have some time for myself?" She said turning into the bedroom, "It's imposs- uh, who is this Trunks?" She asked cutting her sentence short. She had Blue hair that went down to her shoulders and she wore a black tang top with jeans. It's Bulma?" Emma thought surprised.
"Her name is Emma." Trunks replied shoving his hands into his pockets, "Her ankle is sprained." Bulma turned to look at Emma and then her ankle. "We will get that fixed up then." She said hands on her hips, "My name is Bulma, nice to meet you Emma." She said reaching for her hand. Emma reached out her hand and shook as well. "Thank you for helping me." She replied. "It's no problem, I'll be right back." She said walking out of the room for a second to retrieve the first aid kit. When she came back in she had gauze and a wooden splint with bandaging tape in her hands. "Here we are, now lets get that ankle splinted." She said sitting next to Emma on the bed.
She wrapped the ankle and taped the splint in place. Emma winced as she taped it to her foot tightly. "There we go, all done." Bulma said standing up. "You won't be able to walk for a while, but we'll take care of you." She said smiling, "By the way where did you come from Emma?" Emma blankly stared at the wall across from her. "I don't really know, I'm from Indiana, Noblesville." Bulma curled up her nose. "What's that?" She asked crossing her arms. Emma shook her head "That's the problem, I don't know where I am?" She replied confused. Bulma also shook her head in confusion. "Well until we figure something out you can stay here it you would like." Emma gave a giant smile. "Thank you, I would like that." Bulma nodded in agreement and told Emma she was going to make dinner and Trunks would keep her company. Emma still wondered how all of this had happened and why. I'm glad it did, for now. She thought smiling, lying back on the bed. I'm glad it did.