It was a nice day As Emila was relaxing as she had done all her homework she was sipping soda
"What a day." She says. Suddenly there was an explosion.
"Oh, great…" She says. She arrived to see a robbery.
"Shoot, a robbery. Well, not my problem." Emila says, walking off.
She came home looking in the fridge for her favorite soda, but couldn't find any. She took her mom's favorite soda and drank it before her body vibrated. She then read the label.
Do not touch. This means you, Emila.
"No, oh, no!" Emila says as her legs would not stop moving. She starts rushing around the house, unable to stop.
She keeps bumping into walls.
"Oh, come on…" Emila groaned. She tries to stop, but can't.
Emila's mom came home as Emila ran, bumping into her.
"Emila, what's going on?" She asked.
"Nothing." Emila lies and starts running off to the streets, bumping into lots of cars as Emila's mom, Dartha, looks concerned. She knew Emila drank her drink as revenge since she drank her daughter's favorite drink.
Emila keeps running, nearly making it to another part of Michigan, but Dartha caught up and grabbed her as Emila was kicking her uncontrollably.
"Emila, try and calm down." She says.
"I can't!" Emila says.
Dartha gets an idea and teleports Emila to an endless running track dimension.
Emila ran and ran until she finally tired herself out.
She groaned "Mom, I'm sorry." She says.
Dartha held her and smiled. "It's okay."
End of chapter