Girls of the Elements

Chapter one

A/N Please remember I did write this last year and one big essay kinda so I'm breaking it into to chapters so yeah. Let me know if you want it continued. Lets get started.

When you hear the word blaze you think of fire right? Well that is my name, hi I'm Blaze, as you probably guessed I can control fire. I'm hot headed , I'm not scared to speak my mind and I can and will stand up for what I believe in and what I love. I once was a very happy girl until something went wrong. My entire family was murdered and I was the only one left alive, I was only 4 years old at the time but that day is imprinted in my mind. The sight of my parents and sister on the floor covered in their own blood, pale and cold still hunts me to this day. Then the cold blooded murderer saying "I'm keeping you alive because we have a need for you in the future." coming up to me in my face saying those words will never leave my mind. I still wake up covered in cold sweat from those memories, vowing revenge on him. He will pay for what he did he ruined my life.

Since no one would take me in. I am an orphan. On my way to the Oregon Sea Side Orphanage where my life changed forever. The orphanage was old Victorian house with a school in the middle. Another Victorian house for the boys on the other side of the school. When I get there I'm thrown into a room with two other girls. One named Renee and the other is Ertha. Renee is shy, timed and is just scared if you ask her to do something she does it. Ertha she not scared to tell what to fix and she can just be downright scary. I have a gut feeling like I haven't had in a while, that we will become very good friends.

We are already really good friends ,but the experiences we would have will tighten that bond to the point where nothing in the world can break that bond. The lady who ran the orphanage was a mean old lady, she never let us do anything and treated us like slaves. Being at school should be better, but it's not. The teachers are just as bad, and just as mean as she is. School is the only time where we can mingle with the boys from the Beach Side Orphanage.

Years later when we turn 16 years old, there is usually a party, but when our birthdays come around nothing happens it's just another day. A few days after we turned 16, we finally got adopted. A young couple in their late 20's decided to adopted the 3 of us to share their adventures with. The young couple told stories such as skiing in Russia and riding an elephant in Africa. The first thing we did was shop so we could finally get some clothes that actually fit us. Once we arrived to our temporary home in that area, our new parents told us we were going to go somewhere as an actual family. They told us the place we are going to is a compete secret, we were so exited we could barely sit still on the plane.

When we got to the place we finally figured out it was Italy. We stayed in an old fancy brick hotel that looked like it cost millions, it was covered in brick it had fancy designs on the pillars. We had so much fun shopping, drinking tea, and sightseeing all the magnificent places. One night we decided to sneak out and explore the beautiful city at night. Seeing all the shops light up with the string lights it looked magical. Then we got lost in the bad part of the city, it was dark, people all over the place kissing, smoking and drinking. Then we ran into some suspicious people, they were dressed in all black we couldn't even see their faces. They grabbed us, Renee screamed bloody murder, we pulled, me having my elbow connect with, the persons face and we shot down the street. They were chasing us and we couldn't lose them, they were quickly gaining on us. We decided to run into an ally to lose them and we ran into a girl with hair as white as snow, that didn't even go down to her shoulders. She grabs us and pulled us down into what we thought were sewers but it turned out to be Italy's ancient catacombs, saving us from the suspicious dark people. Huffing and puffing trying to catch our breath we finally were able to express our gratitude.

"Where are we anyway?" I wondered.

"We are in Italy's catacombs." She stated.

I had forgotten she was there, I whipped around seeing her, and asked, "Who are you anyway?"

The girl with the short white hair replied "Angel that is my name if that is what you are asking and don't give yourself whip lash or make yourself dizzy from spinning around so fast."

"Okay well hello Angel. I'm Blaze." I told her.

"What's up, I'm Ertha." Ertha said doing a peace sign after.

"Hello my name is Renee." Renee said really quietly.

She told us to fallow her and she lead us out of the winding tunnels. While we started walking away from Angel we heard a thud, and as we whipped around we saw Angel collapsed on the ground. We rushed to her side and found her unconscious; we carried her back to the hotel with us.