The Scars On Our Hearts (Glenn Rhee) *Completed*

Chapter 46

I wiped the tears from my eyes. "So what do you want? To ruin my life?"

"To finish what I wanted to do years ago when you were still inside of me." That's when she whipped out her knife and lunged at me.

Before I could get my gun back out, she had tackled me to the ground and pressed the knife up to my neck, pressing the blade into my skin. I struggled to get out of her grip, but it only pushed the knife deeper. Little beads of blood started to run down my neck and I screamed out, hoping Daryl and mom could hear me from the other houses. "DARYL! MOM!" I screamed out as loud as I could over and over again.

"I'm your mother so shut up!" My 'mom' yelled at me. I then brought my leg up and kicked her in the stomach, quickly grabbing her arm and twisting it. Before she could realize what had happened, I grabbed the knife from her hand and got on top of her.

"You deserve this after what you did to me!" I cried out and tears fell from my cheeks and onto the floor. She quickly tried to throw me off and grab the knife but I took it and plunged it into her stomach, hitting her over and over again with all the anger and sadness I had in me.

Then someone's arms grabbed onto my waist and pulled me off. "GET OFF OF ME!"

"Emmie, stop! It's just me honey," mom said and I dropped the knife, quickly wrapping my arms around her neck. When I pulled away she said, "Emmie what happened?" I didn't reply and just looked at the ground. "Look at me baby, are you hurt?"

"No," I replied flatly and didn't look up.

She then saw my neck which was dripping blood. "Yes you are, now come on honey."
She helped me up off the ground and held onto me tight as we walked down the stairs. I took one last look at my 'mom' before I couldn't see her anymore.

Once we had gotten in the back seat of the car, Daryl started to drive without asking about anything. "You want to tell me?" Mom whispered and I shook my head.

When we arrived at the farm I felt my anger talking over. I started to run up to the door and quickly swung it open. I saw dad standing in the living room and went up to him.

"You mother fucking shitfaced asshole!" I yelled which shocked everyone. I went to punch him but someone grabbed me from behind, holding me back. "How could you do that?!" I yelled and the person let go of me. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

I the whipped out my gun and aimed it at him, tears falling from my eyes again. Everyone around then backed away and tried to get me to calm down. "How could you not tell me the truth? You said she died. You said you loved me." At that point he knew exactly what I was talking about and I started sobbing. "You wanted to kill me."

I then looked at him one last time before running upstairs.

*Maggie's POV*

I had dragged Glenn upstairs after Emmie's outburst and he told me everything, and to be honest I couldn't believe that Glenn would do something like that.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" I yelled at him. "She was your child and you wanted to abort her?!"

"Maggie, I was barely eighteen and I didn't know what else to do!" He yelled back.

"Did you even think about telling her about all this? You lied to Emmie about everything!" I stepped closer to him.

"She just kept always asking questions and I didn't know how to answer them so I panicked!" He said loudly.

"First you slap her and now you just let this happen because you never told her any of this! She thinks you secretly hate her!" I rubbed my temples and looked back up. "You stay here and try to figure out how to fix this."

I then stormed out of the room to look for Emmie.

*Emmie's POV*

I sat in the bathroom crying and just listening to my parents yelling at each other. I banged my head on the wall behind me and got out my gun.

"If he had always wanted me dead, that's what I'll be," I whispered to myself. I put the gun under my chin and turned the safty off.
My shaky finger went to the trigger.

"3.....2.....1."

BANG!

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