the Quiet Girl

She was the type of girl that sat in the back of the classrooms, would never talk to anyone, didn’t have any friends, and moved from a place know one knew of. Her name was Amber.
Everyday she would come into school 5 minutes early and just sit there, not reading, or doing anything, just sitting in her seat in the back corner of the classroom, barely even moving. She had pale skin and blue hair with amber color eyes. She kept her school uniform just how she got it, when other girls would change it alittle bit, such as making the skirt alittle longer, or alittle shorter. No one has even heart her voice, some say she doesn’t even have parents or any family members. She always walked home alone, down a dirt path that everybody has never been down before necause they didn’t think there was anything there to look at. Some poeple would even try to follow her, but they would get this weird creepy wind going around them when they were half was down the path so they turned back. One night some people saw a light shining out of a window from the path, so they knew she lived there. Once these 2 guys that saw the light got down the path and saw her little cottage they looked inside the light and say her standing be a fireplace, but she had wings out, they looked like dragon wings, they were black and looked very sharp. She was talking to a guy that also had wings, she looked very happy, and then, the guy disapeared. They didn’t know what to do, so they took a picture of her to show their friends.
The next day at school she was acually 5 minutes late, then one of the guys remembered the picture, so he took it out and turned around to show his friends, but there was nothing there, well no wings at least, the picture just showed her standing over a fire looking down in it. The guy looked over at her, but she wasn’t in her seat. HE then turned around to face the front of the classroom and she was standing there looking at him, she gasped thinking he was going to be killed, or at least hurt. She looked down at him and asked “Why were you at my home last night?” her low voice was very sad, yet happy, and all the guys didn’t know what to say, they all had fallen in love with her voice. “Dan, why did you take a pitcure of me?” “well, uh, me and Anthony, just thought we would get a picture of you, because we have pictures of all the girls in the class.” “your lying, but I’ll let it go, andplease, forget what you saw last night.” eith that she walked away and sat in her seat.
The next day, she wasn’t in school, no body knew what happned to her, they all think she killed herself, or juts movied again, but Dan thought differently
-To be continued-