Sam felt ...something, something like an electric current run through her hands and then she froze. Not a muscle could she even twitch. she guessed this was why they had everyone close their eyes, they would be pretty dry if the exams took a long time.

Suddenly she was what, 4 years old? She had just knocked her mum's vase off the tall table by the hallway entrance and it lay in pieces. Oh no! She should hide it! What? Was she crazy? Who else would be to blame? Shawn? Hmm... maybe? Little horror was always screaming. Was she like that at one year old? She didn't think so. She picked up the pieces as she heard the living room door opening. Oh lord! Run! Hide! Her shoulder sagged she turned and with trembling chin she held up her hands to her mum and began to bawl.

She was ten and saw Michelle stealing a pen case from a bag that belonged to Annie who when she found the loss went screaming to the teacher. Mrs Tomlinson brought the whole class together and demanded to know who the thief was and how disappointed she was that they had a criminal in their midst. No one came forward and the teacher shook her head sadly, did no one see anything? She asked hopefully but not realistically expecting anyone to come forward. She knew the street rules, no one blabbed, not in this town, even the primary academy kids knew that. Sam bit her lip and raised her hand. She saw the look of utter hatred from Michelle's face, oh boy was she going to get it when she got out of school.

She was 12 and 3 girls had her pinned to the wall and had begun hitting her. She was the outsider. Everyone hated Samantha. She had no friends, but she didn't care, she hated them as much as they hated her, and as soon as she saw an opening she lashed out. A clawed swipe against the hated Michelle leaving three bloody gashes along her cheek and then kicked out hitting her in the thigh, as Michelle backed off screaming. Sam then stamped on Annie's foot and punched out leaving her with a bloody nose. Another scream. that just left Natasha, who took one look at Sam's raging expression and dashed away. She kicked Michelle in the stomach as she whimpered against the wall and she fell to the ground she yelled at her nemesis. “If your going to try another ambush you piece of shit just remember even if you do, you'd better find enough to finish it or I'll come for you and I'll never stop till your down and you stay down, understand you skanky little bitch?” Sam kicked her again and then walked off, a rage deep within her that just didn't die down.

14 and Noah. Oh she liked Noah. And madly, he seemed to like her! His warm sweet kisses and his declarations of love and desire for her, Her! Even though she still had no boobs. Unbelievable, but oh so nice. She felt a warmth she thought had been lost when she was with him and she hoped it would never end.

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15 years old and Michelle walking hand in hand with Noah. a deep wail came from Sam's soul. Michelle didn't want Noah she only took him because Sam did, and she was powerless to do anything. She didn't care she hated everyone.

Still 15 and Shawn walking in on her in the shower again! “Get out you fucking pervert!” She screamed and threw the shower gel at him, but he ducked and smirked at her “Still no tits sis? You're never get Noah back at this rate.”

16 and Stevens. The rage is now molten hot....

Suddenly Sam is back. And her eyes are streaming with tears. She looks darkly at either side but one person is still under and the other is sobbing uncontrollably. Well at least it's not only her she thought dimly as she tried to gather her self together.

Porter waits until all the students have finished their exam. It has clearly shaken the majority of the students. All but a handful have woken from it definitely worse for wear. Stevens is a raging torrent of abuse as he comes out of the magically induced memories and lunges for Porter whilst bellowing obscenities at the man. Accusing him of planting lies in his head as the clearly unbalanced boy freezes in place 3 feet from Porter who after clasping his hand to his ear finds two guards coming through the entrance to the hallway to escort the still frozen Stevens off the ship. Sam heaved a sigh of relief, if she had managed to make it through the exam at least she wouldn't have to put up with that nut bag.

“OK students. I thank you for your time, that concludes the entrance examination. will the following people stay back as the other students gather their onboard passes and such just outside the entrance to the hall thank you!”

“Paul Maynard!” Sam heard a boy behind her groan.

“Edward fielders!” Sam looked about and saw a large boy with the look of utter disbelief on his face.

“Rachel Gromwin!”

“Oh hell no!” Thought Sam. She looked around to see tears in the eyes of the only person strong enough to buck the crowd.

“Samantha Holden!”

Sam nodded. She knew it was coming. If the likes a Rae didn't make the cut then she knew she had no chance at all.

She stared as the other students who slowly passed by her, none had the guts to look her in the eyes and she hated them for their weakness.