Emily’s Life #1

Prologue
Emily was walking around a place she once called home, her tail was slightly dragging on the ground, reflecting her depression she was feeling. Her purple eyes were puffy, from crying, so much so that she was barely paying attention to the wretched ruins of a city behind her. The castle at the far end, the place she lived for six years, stood still mainly in good condition. A branch snapped behind her, she whirled around, so quickly her black hair whipped her face.
“Don’t sneak up on me,” Emily whispered harshly.
Jill was there, her light tan skin was shiny, like she had just been running, most likely looking for Emily.
“We need to go before the storm hits Atlantis,” Jill replied, trying to ignore Emily’s harsh tone.
Emily stayed silent, pushing past JIll, heading towards the Puddle Jumper.
“I get to fly this time!” Jill yelled at Emily’s retreating back.
Why is Jill so stubborn? Emily thought to herself. Why does she have to be so like me and nothing like her father?
They got to the Puddle Jumper, the skies on this planet were also turning gray, a storm was brewing. JIll quickly guided the ship off the planet and towards the Stargate within its orbit. Emily stared into the emptiness of space as Jill flew them back through the Stargate. Once they landed in the hangar bay of Atlantis, Emily darted off the Puddle Jumper, pushing past Maria, ignoring her questioning look. Maria looked quizzically at Jill, who shrugged her shoulders. Emily quickly made her way to her private quarters, ignoring everything and everyone around her along the way. She opened her oldest diary, willing herself to be able to change her past, to make everything perfect again.












The Beginning

Emily was never normal, even among her own people. She was born with sky blue skin (basically the only thing normal about her) and a tail. Her eyes were amethyst purple, which was very uncommon in her people. But luckily she was born into a royal family. By the time she was three, she was manipulating fire, strange things happened whenever she was around. If Emily got mad things would explode. By the time she was six her people were being endlessly threatened by the Wraith. This story begins on her sixth birthday, the day the first changes in her life happened.
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