anything." Ethan was also doing the same thing. Her friend kept talking to her, but it didn't help. A little later they both left the monastery. "If you get caught, you'll get in a lot of trouble!" "warned the friend again. Emma took this risk." And you come with me! ", she explained to her friend. She fought back with hands and feet." Never! I'll never get a new family like that. "" Do you want to always be a child? The parents who appear here want each other and a smart and mature child. Do you want a family? Me too! I mean that my brother spends more time with me again! ", Emma managed to convince her friend. Then she went off." Wait, shouldn't we take something to eat? "Emma's companion wanted to think of everything. Emma decided not to. It went steeply downhill, and the two girls had to be careful not to slip. Otherwise their little adventure would come to a quick end. The village came closer and closer. And with every step." Emma's girlfriend got more scared. "O. k, we're almost there. Thats enough, right? ", she asked carefully. Emma saw it differently." You can go back. I take a look around the village. "she explained. Her friend took her at her word." I really don't want to get in trouble. I think it's enough up to here. I'll see you when you get back. "She said goodbye hastily and made her way back. Emma was a bit angry. She would never have thought her friend was so cowardly. She waived a farewell greeting and went on towards the village. She didn't care about the consequences. Curiosity had seized her and never let go of her. Brave and courageous, she continued on her way.

"I wish I had a sister like that too," Ethan began. Kevin made an incredulous face. "Why that? Why do you want to do something like that to yourself?" He asked. Ethan grinned. "Sisters can be annoying sometimes. But it's nice to have someone who is so close to you.", Ethan explained his point of view.Kevin had to agree with him. Emma was the most important thing in the world for him. "I'm going to apologize in a moment.", He apologized to his friend and ran into Emma's room. But it was empty. He remembered that his sister wanted to play with a friend. Since he didn't know which one, he had no choice but to go to all of the girls' rooms. Some glared at him because they felt disturbed. Others even berated him. Soon he was through and asked one of the nuns to help him. They went into Emma's friend's room, but it was also empty. There were still a few playrooms in which the two could hang out. Soon they were through. They had entered every room, the kitchen, even the private rooms. The search was unsuccessful. "Emma!" Kevin kept shouting. Without effect. Kevin ran outside, but she wasn't even there. For that he recognized someone else. A girl came up the hill. He knew her and had seen her with his sister before. The girl gasped as the climb was even more difficult. "Where's Emma?" Kevin asked loudly but firmly. The girl started. Should she tell him the truth? Emma would surely hate her for that. "She doesn't want to see you anymore," she replied bravely. But that didn't stop Kevin. He shook her and demanded answers. "Emma might have put herself in danger. She's still too small," he explained. Emma's friend saw it a little differently. "Not at all! She is no longer as small as you think. Get it. That's why she went to the village to ..." She realized too late that she had gossiped. Kevin just left her and ran straight away. He had been to the village before. At that time together with Adrian. He had a bad flu and the doctor at the monastery couldn't help. So they visited the one who lived in the village. Kevin didn't like the place. People didn't greet each other and were very unfriendly. That's why he hadn't told his sister about it. Kevin ran as fast as he could. Emma would love to grow up and show what she was made of. Even so, she was still too young and inexperienced. Something could easily happen to her. Kevin fell several times, but immediately picked himself up again.
Emma had meanwhile arrived in the village. A whole new world stretched before her. She ran out onto one of the streets and looked at everything very carefully. The people who passed her completely ignored her. they came

not even the idea of ​​calling a cop or calling the girl after her mother. Very few cars drove in the village. That was also because it was early morning. One thing bothered Emma. She saw no children anywhere. Were they all home, or was there a place in the village where everyone went? Then a light dawned on Emma. The children were of course in school. Emma's school lessons were scattered throughout the day, which is why she had taken the excursion.She knew she would never be back on time, but she didn't care. She was far too fond of her adventure. So she made a plan. She really wanted to locate the school and chat with others of her own age. But where should she start looking? The simplest idea only came to her after a while. She decided to ask someone for directions. An older man came up to meet her and she began to ask him. But the passerby didn't even listen and just sauntered past her. Emma got angry. She just decided to go see the whole village. At some point she would pass the school. After a while, the various stores caught her eye. Immediately she examined the shop window. There was no such thing in the monastery. The girl hadn't even had any money in her hand. Immediately she ran to the front door and pried it open. Then she heard a bell. It was mounted above the door and told the seller when a customer entered the shop. He was amazed when he discovered Emma completely unaccompanied. "Hey, little one, are you all alone here? Where are your parents?" He engaged her in a conversation. Emma hesitated a little. She remembered what her brother had said. "They died," she replied obediently, although she had no idea what that meant. The seller seemed to be fond of children and expressed his condolences. "And where do you live now?" He asked. He was already thinking of calling the police. "I live with my brother at Adrian's. He's really nice," she said. That calmed the seller. "And what brings you to me?" He asked only now. Emma knew that very well. She got hungry. Although she had no money, the salesman bought her some sweets. These were rare in the orphanage, and Emma was very happy. "Tell me, why aren't you in school?" The salesman asked. Now Emma remembered her plan again. "Oh right. Do you know where I can find this?" She asked very politely. The salesman raised his eyebrows. "You should already know that. But good. It is right behind the town hall. You must have lost your way. Should I go with you?" He offered. Emma said no and thanked her. The salesman gave her a few more sweets before she left the store. Now she knew where the school was, but not the town hall. She wanted to go back when she did

remembered again. It was the only building made of concrete. And finding that couldn't be that difficult. So Emma crossed all the streets and alleys until she reached her destination. She marched past the largest building in the village and soon after saw the school. But there was nothing to be seen of children. Surely they sat in their classes and studied hard. Emma entered a large meadow that was supposed to serve as a playground.The door was open and Emma entered. It was also quiet in the corridors. She crept to the first door and pressed her ear against it. Voices could be heard clearly inside. First an adult spoke, then a couple of children. Emma was about to open the door when she heard a loud bell. Inside it got louder and chairs were moved. All the children talked at one another. There was no doubt in Emma that the break had begun. The door popped open and the first stormed out. Some eyed Emma suspiciously. Others just ignored them. Some ran out of school into the large meadow, while others stayed in the school corridor and talked. They chewed on their sandwiches and didn't even think of talking to Emma. So the girl had to take the first step. She sauntered over to a group of girls who must be her age. "Hello," she said innocently. The girls turned to her and returned her greeting. "Tell me, I've never seen you here before. Are you new?" One of them asked suspiciously. Emma shook her head. "No, I'm going to school elsewhere," she replied. Now it was in the girls' interest. "Cool. And where are you from? And what brings you to us?" Emma told about the orphanage and about her adventure in the village. She expected cheers, or at least enthusiasm. She could have dealt with indifference, but not with laughter. The group of girls seemed to find Emma's story more than funny. "What do you say? A nun!" One of them made fun of her. More and more children came and the girls passed on everything. Emma hadn't expected anything like that. She was pissed off and sad. She cursed her interlocutors as bitches and ran away. As soon as she walked out the door, she hated herself. How did she get the idea? Why did she have to prove to her brother what she was capable of? She ran and ran. Then the accident happened. She bumped into someone. It crashed roughly to the ground. It only hurt for a moment. She looked up and saw a boy. "Sorry," she whispered softly. Somehow she suddenly got scared. The boy in front of her was barely older than her brother. Still, there was something dangerous about him.
Kevin was desperately looking for his sister. He was in the village

arrived, but there was no trace of Emma. He asked some people, but they couldn't help him. Still, he didn't give up. The next one he was about to ask was closing his deal. He owned a candy store and was taking a lunch break. Kevin asked about his sister, and the salesman was actually able to help. He told him that Emma had asked about school. He described the way to Kevin, who immediately stormed off.
"Tell me, what are you actually thinking of?Do you think you are all alone