My First Diary 5 Chapter 5 - What Is Happening!?

"Tell me mom!" Emma demands her mother as she begins to cry, she sees her mother beginning to tear up, "I... I am sorry, I wanted to tell you sooner... sorry" Emma's mother confessed,"at least you are telling the truth" Emma told her mother as her voice began to become more and more bitter, Emma turned around and began to walk towards the front door of the house. "where are you going Emma?" asked her mother with a worried tone in her voice,"why do you care from all of a sudden?" answered back Emma as she became more and more furious, she began to put on her shoes and her jacket. "I care because I am your mother, you parent, and you should treat me with more respect!" Emma's mother began to give out to Emma,"whatever" Emma answered back, she opened the door and as soon as she closed shut the door everything became pitch black from all of a sudden. Not a single spot of light in the sky, but then from all of a sudden *boom*

A bright light turned on in front of Emma's face, the light was so bright, her eyes began to burn, she was forced to close her eyes until she saw saw the light becoming dimmer and a familiar voice talking to her. "Don't be scared of me Emma, I don't want to hurt you, I infact saved you, you should not be scared of me, I'm just a human like you, but of course not as beautiful as you, with that soft skin and those lips... ohhh, there would not be a single guy who would not be turned on" the oddly familiar voice went on. Emma could feel someone touching her cheeks, but she is too scared to say anything or open her eyes.... until....

A wall of cold air collided with her skin,"where am I" Emma thought to herself as she cold particles touching her skin, it was snow and from all of a sudden a warm touch made her tremble,"hey, don't worry, don't be scared it's only me" said a soft and friendly voice,"is it not beautiful?" the voice added. Slowly, Emma began to open her eyes and the first thing she sees is a light house to her right covered in snow as the sea is moving in and out as thin sheets of ice row on the sea and a familiar person had his hand on her left shoulder, she could see a a black coat covered in show with denim jeans as she looked downwards and converse shoes, as she looked up, the familiar voice and person turned out to be...

*Click of fingers*

Emma is back in her cla.s.s, English cla.s.s,"well isn't she awake... welcome back Emma, we lost you there for a bit, you snoozed out... would you explain to us..." Emma zoned out into her thoughts "what am I doing here? Here in mister Daly's room.... and this cla.s.s again... what's happening, need to get out of here, what's the time.... *checks her watch*.... 2:33 PM.... I need to go to the to..."Emma's thought get interrupted as Mister Daly calls out her name,"Emma!? Again.... can you repeat what I said?... Can you?" Mr Daly asks Emma,"Emmm... I... I..." Emma begins to answer the question but gets interrupted by Mr Daly again,"so you can't.... next time I think it will be better if you listen... what do you think?" Mr Daly explains to Emma,"yes sir.... sorry" answers Emma. Mister Daly continues with the lecture "so as I was saying, before Emma interrupted me..." Mister Daly gets interrupted by the bell as it rang,"Okay, guys, so I'll tell you the project tomorrow, don't forget! and yes Chloe, you have to do it, no excuses, also Emma? I want to see you now, okay?" Mister Daly goes on. Emma approached the teachers desk as Mister Daly begins talking,"your grades are falling down Emma, and I am getting concerned" Mister Daly tells Emma as she begins to suspect something,"wait a minute sir, I.. I can show you, my grades are fine, look" Emma tells Mister Daly as she gets out her grade sheet and shows it to Mister Daly. "I mean if you are happy with a D, than sure, but I just want to help you Emma" Mister Daly tells Emma,"D!? No.... I... I got a higher grade, I remember getting a B sir, remember, you have out the tests and you told me how good I did the test, remember?" Emma attempts to remind Mister Daly. "I like you enthusiasm to get a higher grade, but you have to put hard work and dedication, you know?" Mister Daly tells Emma,"yes sir" Emma answers, feeling guilty. "But I thought of am idea that will help you to get higher grades and strive for bigger goals in English, once per week, extra English? I think it will improve your grades drastically... immensely...and get your grade from a D... to a.... B maybe or a A" Mister Daly explains to Emma as he begins to move closer towards Emma,"what are you doing sir?" Emma asks as she is beginning to feel uncomfortable,"you feel uncomfortable" asks Mister Daly,"why don't we get comfortable by taking off our clothes? huh?" Mister Daly adds. "Umm, no thanks, I'm just gonna go now..." Emma tells Mister Daly as she opens the door and as the door shuts, suddenly, everything becomes dark again...

"What the f.u.c.k is happening!?" Emma thinks to herself as she wakes up in a gla.s.s cylinder as it quickly begins to fill up with water. "Help!? Help me!?" Emma begins to plead as she bangs the gla.s.s cylinder,"help me!? Help!!" she continues to scream and shout, suddenly, she sees a familiar figure, muscular and another figure beside the first figure that Emma saw,"oh dear Emma, do you need help?" says the first figure as is came out into the light,"Tom!? Help me please! Help, the water.... stop it.." Emma pleads and pleads, but nothing works, the water is now up to her throat, as Tom and the unknown figure begin to walk away, Tom gives Emma one last look, with a evil grin,"goodbye Emma" says Tom mercilessly as himself and the figure walk out and shut the door of the room. Emma begins to think... scream, scream, scream, the word scream came into her head, she began to scream Emma manages to reach the note E5.... nothing happened, "higher?" she thought to herself, she quickly guess up to take one last breath and she produced the loudest scream she ever did in her life, she got up to a A7 as the gla.s.s began to break,"it's working!!" she thought to herself", but then she ran out of breath and she could not hold the note anymore, at this time the whole cylinder was filled with water so there is no place for her to take a breath, as Emma began to lose her breath she she began to lose her consciousnesses, but then.... she opened her eyes wide, as her mouth began to open, wider and wider, her hand began to spread as her skin began to rot. Her fingertips touched the gla.s.s, and crack after crack the cla.s.s cylinder collapsed and then...

*Deep breath* Emma woke up