Bronwyn's point of view
"Victor! Mom will kill us!" Said Bronwyn looking down at her stepfather's limp body and bleeding neck.

"Correction. She'll kill you. I never did a thing." Victor said

"But...." Bronwyn started

"Bronwyn you're my sister! I wouldn't let you get in trouble!" Victor said

"So you'll take the blame?" Bronwyn asked

"Of course not Wyn! We'll run away."

"What!?" Bronwyn yelled

"Come on Wyn! No ten year old girl I know can snap a full grown mans neck! Where're not normal Wyn see look." Victor said lifting the couch.

"Ok." Bronwyn sighed

     Bronwyn got to work by packing food and clothes.

"Bronwyn! Victor! Where's your father?" Their mother called. They rushed to hide but Bronwyn was caught right by her father.

"Bronwyn?"

She froze in her steps

"What's wrong with your....."

"M-mom I can expla..."

"BRONWYN! WHAT DID YOU DO!?"

"Wyn we gotta go!" Victor yelled

"Go where? Run away? No! Come here now!" Said their mother

Bronwyn thrusted their mother and the air and threw her across the room.

"Come on Wyn lets go."

Emma's point of view
   Oh no. Not again. M-My hands. They're growing hot again! Oh no! Ice! Got to cool my hands down!
Emma thrusted her burning hot hands into the ice bucket. It held large Cods and Salmons. While her hands where in very cold ice her hands continued to get hotter.

"Hey you!" Said a fishmonger pointing at Emma.

"You're ruining my fish! You better pay for what your doing!"

  Sure enough the ice was melting and the fish was starting to stink. Emma thrust her hands out of the ice and ran back to her house. Looking back she saw the fishmonger running after her.
She bumped into a girl that looked ten and a boy that looked twelve. They both carried heavy looking suitcases with ease. Emma ran up to a big yellow house. Her house.

   She ran inside and slammed the door.
"Emma! What's wrong?" Her mother asked

At that moment the fishmonger ran in and demanded money for what Emma had ruined

My hands! They're growing hotter! They're turning red! What's wrong with me! What's happening! Wait. My hands are on fire! No no no!

"Your daughter is a monster!"
The fishmonger yelled

Emma's mother ran out of the house and didn't come back

"I know just what to do with you!" The Fishmonger said.

He dragged Emma to her room and tied her hands together.

That night

"Julia!" Emma said watching her younger sister come in

"I'm helping you escape." Julia said

She opened the window and tied a rope to the top. She went to Emma and untied her.

"Thank you Julia"

"You're welcome Emma"

Emma jumped down and ran to town.

This is part one
Who wants me to make a book about all the children's lives before the loop?