Emma sat watching Tv with Nat and Wyatt, but little did she know something was set into motion. She tried to watch the show in front of her as something inside her felt off.
"What's wrong, Em?" she hears Nat ask her.
"Huh? Oh um, I'm fine," she says before standing up, "but I just have a bad feeling."
Emma walks over to the window moving the curtain a bit to look outside. Her violet eyes widen before turning around quickly.
"Nat. Wyatt. Get up now and get ready to go," Emma says running over to her bag and checking in it.
"What?!" Nat says standing up confused.
"You heard me, Nathan," Emma says looking at him sternly.
"Fine, fine," he says grabbing his phone off the coffee table.
"You, too Wyatt," she says pulling her keys for her bike out, "hurry up you two."
Emma opened the door and hurried to her bike. She watched Nat and Wyatt get in to Nat's car before she put on her helmet. She looked behind her to see a car starting up. Emma looked towards Nat's car window and nodded her head.
Nat pulled out of the drive way and started down the road as fast as he could. Emma smirked and felt her bike roar to life as she turned the keys.
"Come and get me," she says, smirking bigger.
I smiled huge as I touched the sting rays back. It was so soft and slightly slimy. The sting ray flapped its flippers against the glass.
"Oh my, haha that's so amazing," I say smiling at Kevin.
"Yes, dork, it is," he says smiling at me sweetly.
"I love this," I say as we kept moving though the place until we got to another small tank with little sharks.
"I can pet these ones, too?" I ask Kevin who nodded smiling.
I smiled bigger and walked over to the tank and watched a baby shark swim up to me. I reached out and petted it.
"It feels somewhat like the sting rays," I say in amazement.
I turned to look back at Kevin to see him on the phone with a worried look. I walked over to him, touching his arm slightly making him look at me.
"Kevin?" I asked looking at him with worried eyes.
"We need to get out of here now," Kevin says closing the phone and grabbing my hand.
"But why? I'm having so much fun here," I say frowning.
"You're not safe," he says, not looking back at me as we headed for the exit.
"What do you mean?" I ask confused.
"They're coming here," he says causing fear to run down my spine.