Age/Timeline: 14 years old
Personality: Marise is a Tomboy, and shows it well. She cut her hair short, cause she thought it had looked cool. She wasn't popular, nor a nobody. She was pretty intimidating, and knew how to square up a man older than she is. She is underestimated how tough she is, being a girl. "Life ain't always fair" she says.
It was a normal day, but the forecast had said there would be a storm. It was normal where she lived. Marise knew what to do if anything went bad. Everything was fine and stormy, when a tornado siren went off. Marise had run downstairs, with her baby brother and mother, but her Dad was checking for them. Dad: Marise, get downstairs. I'll stay here. Marise: O-Okay! Tyler! Come here, bud we're getting outta here! Mom: Are you sure you know what you're doing? Dad: Yes, I'll be down in a minute. They went to they're safe place, and Tyler was okay with it, being a baby. Marise: Where's Dad? Mom: I'll go check.. Marise: WAIT! J-just wait for him.. *about 2 mins pass..* Mom: Tornado's gone. Still no Dad.. *checks* The mother was in shock. The father had been hit, and the tornado still stood. Marise: MOM! DAD! MOM?! YOU'RE ALIVE! GET DOWNSTAIRS!! DAD! WAKE UP! PLEASE! WAKE UP! NO! *Marise goes downstairs* MOM!! HE'S DEAD! GONE! MY DAD IS GONE!! The End.