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My mother told me stories. Stories made by my Elders. The Elders are a group of "Shifters," the Shifters are believed to be the creators of Fate. When I was born, I was different. My hair was blonde, unlike the dark haired people of the Shallows. The Shallows is a place where it always is  hot and dries uo the stream we live by into a creek. My eyes are blue, unlike the brown eyes of those around me. My Fate wasn't in existance. I had to create my own Fate, I had to make my own path. 

My name is Emily and I live with my friend, Kendra. I'm eighteen and so is Kendra. My sister Fate, who is fourteen, moved in when our parents died in an explosion. My boyfriend, Ryan, helps around the house as well. 

Everyday we do the same routine: Wake up, get dressed, eat, go to school, come home, eat, and sleep. One day, everything changed.


We left for school like every other day, but had two new transfer students. "Look, it's the hotties!" Kendra whispered from behind me. One of them started torwards me, but stopped when the other one stepped up to me. "Hey, do you know where Mrs. Bird's room is?" He asked shyly. "Yes, I'm going there now. May I?" I asked reaching for his schedule. "Oh, yeah, here you go." He mumbled. "Your with me!" I exclaim. "Ummm... What?" He asked, slightly embarrassed. "Your in all of my classes, sorry." I meet his eyes. "Oh, I'm Emily!" He looks at me for a long time before answering, "And I'm Hunter!" He holds out a hand, and I reach for it. "Babe, who is this?" Ryan comes running over to us. "Ryan, this is Hunter." Hunter looks at Ryan and then me. "Oh, is she yours?" Hunter asks playfully. "Yep, every bit of her." Ryan pulled me closer, and away from Hunter. "You guts not only talk about me as if I'm not here, but as if I'm property!" I joke. "Hold on, I want you to meet my brother!" He turns around and cups his hands around his mouth and yells "BRODY, COME HERE FOR A SECOND!" Someone comes running over. Kendra follows behind him, his arm draped across her sholders. "You move fast Brody!" Hunter fake pouts. "And you don't move fast enough, where is my twenty dollars?" He holds out his hand expectantly. "What for?" I ask. "We made a bet. To see who would get to one of you first." Brody  looks over at Kendra. "I won," he smirks. "You were betting on who would get my girl or her friend first?" He sounded pretty mad about it. "Yes?" Hunter said almost automatically.