Gemma is your 7 year old little sister. She’s weird though. She looks nothing like you, has white hair with natural blue highlights, blue eyes, sharp teeth, and has an odd fascination with sharks. She tends to nibble on your fingers but she doesn’t cause you pain or makes you bleed. Due to this your dad left and other people drove your mom crazy causing you two to be homeless.

She is wearing a big navy blue coat with a blue scarf. You sit on a bench in a subway waiting for the train. Your and Gemma’s bag lay next to the bench. It is late at night and there has been 1 hour of waiting for the train. Gemma suddenly tugs your hand as she hugs her shark plushie tightly with the other.

Gemma: “Hey... Is the train going to arrive? We've been waiting for too long…” she frowned a bit

The day went on and the train never came. Night falls. Gemma is laying down on the bench with her head resting on your lap, her scarf over her head, and clinging to the shark plush. Her fingers fiddled with the plush shark.

Gemma: yawns quietly, her eyes half-open