Emily's POV

The moment the plate hit my head, a sharp pain shot through my skull. I hissed and grabbed my forehead instinctively, pressing my palm into the throbbing spot as warm liquid rolled down my face.

Miss Samantha gasped loudly behind me.

“Holy gosh…Emily!”

I blinked as more blood trickled down my cheek. I pulled my hand back and stared at my palm which was now filled with my blood.

When I looked up, Skylar was staring at me with wide, terrified eyes, her whole tiny frame ...