golden child

*mom comes to your room* mom: we are canceling your birthday because your sister needs new clothes. Emma: *she sticks out her tongue.* yea,bye!

bet

*dad comes in and slams the door shut*

*The intruder smirks* INTRUDER: You'll never prove anything.

mint:oh but we have evidence. that entire set up was perfect, I disarmed my own street camera so you would come, and Emma's room? it had 4 cameras on its own

*The intruder's face pales* INTRUDER: You... *His hands clench* It was a setup?

*mom comes to your room* mom: we are canceling your birthday because your sister needs new clothes. Emma: *she sticks out her tongue.* yea,bye!

well at least i can get my own presents. *i shoot myself*

*mom gasps* mom: what have you done?!

*mom comes to your room* mom: we are canceling your birthday because your sister needs new clothes. Emma: *she sticks out her tongue.* yea,bye!

*looks at them and I'm a 8 foot tall hot emo boy named Colby* okay...

*they leave, but not before Emma says one last thing* Emma: and don't even think about coming to my room!

*floats higher, smirking* nah, I'm good up here *does a little spin* can't catch me, sparky!

Oh you think you're safe up there? *crackles with electricity* I'll fry your wings, you little brat!

*his elecrisety pull you down*Lucifer he called me brat

ya

girl: can I ask you a question?

ok

*meets her eyes, a broken smile spreading* died? *laughs softly* did they though?

*Emma's grip tightens* Stop playing games. *eyes narrow dangerously* What do you know about the lost princess?

*eyes glinting with something dangerous* more than you think. *coughs, tasting blood* want to know who that princess was?

*Emma's nails dig deeper* But I love your flinches. *laughs* They're my favorite music.

*flinches hard, eyes squeezing shut* stop... *voice barely a whisper* just stop.

*Emma whispers* Never. *grabs Leah's hair, yanking her head back* This is what you get for saying no. *Dad tightens his grip on her throat* You belong to us, remember?

*mom comes to your room* mom: we are canceling your birthday because your sister needs new clothes. Emma: *she sticks out her tongue.* yea,bye!

you know I can just post a party you know while you're gone

*mom comes to your room* mom: we are canceling your birthday because your sister needs new clothes. Emma: *she sticks out her tongue.* yea,bye!

ok

*mom looks at you* mom: you know, you should be grateful for what you have. Emma: yeah, you should be happy that you even have a birthday party.