Ana: the Celler

"Matthew?" I gasped as I walked into the room. I began to cry, then ran out off the room. Ema followed me after glaring at Matthew.

"Ana!" He yelled. "It's not what you think!"

I kept running, not knowing were I was running.

"It's ok Ana." Ema wisperd to me.  I slowed down, finding myself in an old celler. I curled up on the floor, hugging my legs.

Ema stood there, not sure what to do

A voice suddenly said something about coming to the meeting hall or something.

Ema left, but I stayed. In the darkness of the celler it was only me and my thoughts.

Or so I thought.

The End

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