Three Friends Brave the Cold and Fog for a Beach Adventure

Gemma, Sam and Emma were three friends destined to have a good time. Emma was the daring one, who was never frightened to try anything and always spoke her mind, where as Gemma was shy and was a bit reluctant to try daring and exciting things. Sam; she was a bit of both, anything suited her.

On this particular night, the three friends had decided to go on to the beach for a walk. Knowing it was cold and foggy outside they wore their scarves tight around their necks and their gloves covering every inch of their hands. They had decided to meet at the fair, so they could head straight for the beach and begin to have a good time.

As Sam walked alone, to the designated meeting place, the sky darkened, the breeze sent shivers down her spine but the thought of meeting up with her friends gave Sam a secure feeling. The Wind howled viciously, as Sam spotted her friends at the fair gates, behind the hazy mist.

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"Hey Girls! Is that you?" Sam shouted in hesitation.

Sam kept on walking in the direction of her friends, until they seen her.

"Hi Sam, what took you so long?" questioned Emma, with a shiver in her voice.

"What do you mean 'What took you so long' I'm early, like usual" Sam argued to her friends.

"Oh well, we must be even earlier, Emma" Gemma turned and said to her friend.

Without saying another word, they began to walk through the fair, arm in arm, to protect their fears. An eerie feeling sprung upon the three friends and none of them liked it. Clinching each other tightly, they could smell fear was near.

Sam being brave spoke about her feelings " Girls, I really don't like this, would it be o.k if we went for a walk another night?"

"Oh do we have to? The night is young and adventures are approaching, I sense it," Emma spoke, sounding disappointed by Sam's question.

"The only thing you sense, Emma, is fear like the rest of us!" screamed Sam bitterly.

Shocked by her friends attempt to start an argument, Emma spilled questions and ideas out of her big mouth.

"What if I do, What if I sense both? Fear and adventure, doesn't it appeal to you?"

Sam and Gemma looked at each other terrifyingly. Emma wasn't sure which of them would voice their answer first. A minute passed by and silence fell among the trio of girls.

"No it doesn't! Do you realise you sound crazy saying that? Emma it didn't even appeal to you before now, did it?" Gemma shyly admitted, questioning her friend angrily.

"Maybe not, but it does now, so if you don't want to come on an adventure that is your choice but I am no matter what!" Emma decided, giving her friends a choice.

As Emma bravely walked off, the fear was back and she was petrified. The wind blew her long brown hair into her face and she struggled to see the view ahead. The fair rides cast a large shadow over the ground and Emma realised she was in the darkness, ALONE!

Footsteps crept up behind Emma, but Emma vowed to herself not to look back. This was so she didn't look afraid, if her friends happened to still be standing there and saw her.

"You didn't think we'd just let you go alone, anything could happen to you and if it did, we wouldn't forgive ourselves for leaving you" Gemma announced, speaking for herself and Sam.

Emma was stunned by her friends' actions, but secretly knew they would follow on. Once again they were arm in arm, taking big strides, so they would reach the beach quicker. Light peaked out from the exit of the fairground and a smile mounted on the friend's faces. The Beach was now in front of the girls; it's golden grains of sand being thrown around by the vicious wind.

Unlinking their arms, they all sat down on the edge of the sand and proceeded to take their socks and shoes off; so they could feel the golden sand beneath their feet.

"Come on girls, this is where our adventure beings" Emma signalled for the girls to follow her.

Gemma and Sam couldn't believe what they had let themselves in for, Emma wasn't one for little adventures, they always had to be big where she was concerned. Traipsing behind, Gemma and Sam were bored, already!

"Arghhhhh!" Emma screamed at the top of her voice.

"Emma, Emma, are you aright?" Shouted Emma's friends as they ran over to where she was situated.

As Gemma and Sam approached Emma she was slumped on the sand with her head down, laughing uncontrollably. As she lifted her head up, her laughter turned into seriousness and the smile was wiped from her, as the look on Gemma and Sam's faces wasn't one Emma would want to mess with.

"We thought you were in danger, I can't believe you were only joking on1" Sam screamed in an angry tone.

Sam stomped off and Gemma followed. They weren't at all impressed with Emma's actions and they regretted agreeing to go on an adventure.

"Girls, wait for me!" Emma called out to her friends as she attempted to get he balance when standing up.

Emma was alone now and her friends were just shadows in the distance, if only she hadn't of screamed, she didn't even know why she did it! Kicking the sand as she walked, Emma heard voices, were these voices the ones of Gemma and Sam or was there someone else on the beach? Emma thought.

"Emma, quick! Over here!" Voices shrieked

Emma ran as fast as she could in the direction she heard the voices from. Being a curious person, she couldn't wait to find out what was going on.

Reaching her destination, Emma saw Gemma and Sam standing firmly in the sand, admiring a strange object.

"Oh, its you two" sighed Emma "What's that?"

"Yes its us two and we thought you would know what it was" Exclaimed Gemma.

The object they were looking at was a star shape; it was not very big and had, what looked like, inscriptions carved into it. Kneeling down, Sam took a closer look at the mysterious object, which lay in front of them. Now closer, Sam seen that he object was some sort of a box, maybe it held an object inside, Sam thought to herself.

"Aren't you going to pick it up and give us a closer look? We want to see it as well", Emma whined.

Being cautious about touching it, Sam reached over and placed her hands on each side of the object, preparing to pick it up and hand it to her friends. Beginning to lift it up, Sam suddenly felt her hands starting to burn and immediately dropped it! Cries of pain were heard from Sam!

"What's happened? Are you alright, Sam?" Emma and Gemma asked their friend, who appeared to be in tremendous amounts of pain.

"My hands, they're really hurting! The box, it burnt them, as I picked it up!" Sam stated.

"Maybe, the box didn't want to be found, what if it's powers haunt us, forever?" Emma asked rhetorically.

"Sam, Emma might be right, although I don't believe in secret powers and all that malarkey like she does" Gem said with a thinking look upon her face.

"What are we going to do with it then? We could bury it?" Sam suggested.

"Yeah, good idea but there is one slight problem" Gemma announced, "Someone else might find it".

"That's the risk we have to take, Gemma" Sam told her friend.

Agreeing to the idea of burying it, Gemma and Emma knelt down and the three friends began to dig a hole to put the star-shaped object in.

Ten minutes later, the sky had got darker and the hole was now deep enough for the object. Emma, being brave, stood up and kicked the object into the hole. It fell to the bottom and then girls wearily filled the hole with sand.

"Phew, I'm glad that is over, Can we just go straight home now?" Sam sighed with relief and wanted so badly to go home, where she would be safe.

"Come on let's go" Emma said, as she pulled Sam up from her kneeling position.

"Ouch, be careful, my hands are still sore!" Sam moaned at Emma.

Once again they were arm in arm and they started their journey home.

"I hope our next adventure is not as painful as this one" Sam laughed.

"And I think we should make a promise to stay together at all times and never to tell anyone about 'The Object' "Emma suggested with a smile.

"We promise we won't leave you Emma and Promise we won't tell" Gemma and Sam promised, in a 'forgive us please tone'.

When they reached the fair gates, they said their goodbyes and wished each other a safe journey home.

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