The stormy night

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At the house Monica and Emma looked around for Steven and Emily. Emma you get ready for bed ill stay up and watch out for Steven and Emily. Heck no I'm not a kid you can tell orders to Emma said in a angry tone. I'm older then you so go to bed Emma! Whatever I'm going to the basement! Emma ran down to the basement to her secret place, Monica grabbed a pillow and screamed in it trying to release her anger. Walking on the front porch was Emily and Steven. Emily can I stay outside? No Steven in your room now! Fine.. Steven opened the door and went to his room and slammed his bedroom door shut. Monica look up with a question face. What happen? Why is Steven mad? Monica asked. Steven is mad because I won't let him stay outside. Why can't Steven go outside? Steven killed his teacher. What?! I'm not lying Steven was about to go to jail. What's was going threw that boys head?! Was he even thinking?! I don't know Monica I truly don't. That's it I'm locking the knife cabinet. Have fun with that I'm going to sleep with a lock door. Ok Emily I'll take first watch. Ok and night, Emily walked upstairs to her room. When Emily got to her room she locked the door and then popped on her bed and closed her eyes. When downstairs Monica was walking around looking at Steven bedroom door. In Stevens room Steven was looking at his new prize he got from the cop desk. Oo this pistol and me are gonna be such great friends. Steven smiled and started to clean the gun. In the basement Emma was crying. Why am I treated like a child still I'm a teenager am I?! Emma started to kick boxes with old stuff in them until one of the boxes fell over showing old VCR tapes. What are these? Emma started to blow off the dust until she dropped the tape. These tapes are when Emily and pearl was younger.. I wonder how little miss Oo I'm older then you acts as a kid. Emma finds a old TV and puts in the VCR tape in the vcr player for the first couple of seconds the screen was all blurry until a little Monica pops up on the screen. Monica say hi to the camera not me. Hi daddy hi camera! Emma sat down and watched the video and frowned listening to her father voice. How old are you Monica?! Daddy you know my age silly! Come on tell your age to the camera. Ok daddy hello again camera my name is Monica and I'm five years old. I have a mommy and a daddy a older sister and a little sister. This is my older sister Emily. Hello Monica and hello dad. Silly Emily say your age to the camera. My age is seven years old and this interview is over, Emily walks away from the camera. Wow that is totally like Emily Emma giggled a little and continue to watch. This camera is my little sister her name is Emma and she's only four. Monica I can say my name! I know but I just want to help because you have something else to be paying attention too. What? I found your teddy! Mr. Snuggles Oo thank you Monica! Your welcome sis. The screen goes dark and the tape pops out, Emma grabbed the tape and looked at it. Me and Monica we were so close but it seems ever sense the problem started me and Monica drifted apart.. Emma goes to the couch in the basement and lays down. If I just had one wish I would wish that the shooting never happen so me and my family can be whole again.. Emma closes her eyes and falls asleep hugging the tape.

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