⚠️ WARNING! This story does contain some scenes that may be hard for others to read but it's ultimately to describe the characters background and lead into how they came to be in the story. Also their may be some sexual scenes that are consensual in PART 2. Enjoy!!!
Emily walked along the dirt road and, the hot sun beating down on her as she slowly made her way to find a town or at least someone help her with her broken down car. However she had been walking for about thirty minutes and was exhausted from the heat. But all of a sudden, Emily stopped. Hearing the sounds of someone's radio coming down the road. She looked and saw and old pick up truck coming her way. Emily waved her arms and was sure she looked like a loon but at this point she didn't care. The truck pulled to a stop beside her and from the badge Emily took the handsome man to be a Sheriff.
"Hello ma'am...need a ride?" He asked with a tip of his hat. Emily gave a small shy smile and said, "Yes please.
I'm sorry to be a burden but my car broke down a few miles back." "Your not burden at all darlin'. Hop in." Emily walked around the truck and got into the passenger side. "Let me call our mechanic Jerry. He'll come tow your car into town and take a look at it." "I'm afraid I don't have much money to pay him." "Don't worry. He'll do it as a favor to me." "Oh please...I can't ask that...that's too much." "Well it's a good thing your not asking darlin'." Emily found herself blushing at the nickname. She brushed a piece of her long brunette hair behind her ear and then held out her hand to shake his. "I'm Emily." "Sheriff. And Yes...that's my first name and yes I realize the irony of me being a sheriff and my name being Sheriff." Emily giggled and Sheriff couldn't help but think that was the most beautiful sound in the entire world.Sheriff drove Emily back to her car and put her luggage into his truck while Jerry pulled her car up onto the tow truck. "So what brings you to Lovelock?" Sheriff asked her. "I took a job as the new kindergarten teacher at Lovelock Elementary." "Oh that's right...Mrs. Brown retired at the end of the school season last year. They'll be excited to have you." Jerry said chiming in. "I'm excited to be here. I love working with children. Besides...I needed a fresh start." Sheriff noticed Emily starting to get sad and said, "Well if you need a place to stay while you get settled in. I have a spare bedroom you can use." "I couldn't..." "Darlin' it's fine. Really. Besides you'd being doing me a favor. My home gets a little lonely sometimes." Emily couldn't help but give in. So she nodded and said, "Ok. Thank you Sheriff."
It was nearing towards sunset when Sheriff pulled up to the Sheriff's Office. "I thought we were going to your home." "We are. My house is in the same building as the Sheriff's Office. It's behind the office. Come on...I'll show you."
Sheriff grabbed Emily's bags. Noticing that she didn't have much of anything. "Are the rest of your things being sent here?" "No...those suitcases and the clothes on my back are all I have." "Well how come..." "I really don't want to talk about it Sheriff. Please..." Sheriff nodded and gave a soft smile. He knew she must be running from something and he highly doubted it was the law. But he didn't want to push her. If she wanted to talk she would come to him. "Come on...we'll get you unpacked and then I'll cook dinner."
Emily couldn't help but laugh as Sheriff told her the story. He was so funny and so sweet. He had gotten her settled into his guest room and while she unpacked and rested, he had cooked dinner for the two of them. Emily couldn't believe her luck. She was sure she was going to end up sleeping in her car. But here comes along the Sheriff. Her knight in shining armor. "So I told Mrs. Lawson. 'Ma'am...please go back inside put some clothes on, I'll get Jacko for you." "And did she?" "She did. But her husband Jacko refused to come down from out of the tree." Emily gasped and then started laughing. "Oh my gosh...that is so funny. I mean it's terrible. But it's funny." Sheriff laughed right along with her and then stood to clear their plates. "Oh please let me help with the dishes. You've cooked such a wonderful dinner." "I don't mind. It's nice being able to cook for someone else besides me." "Well i'll be happy to cook for you if you would like, and clean. It's the least I can do for you letting me stay here." "That's not necessary honey. Your going to be very busy getting settled here in Lovelock. Just take your time. That's all I ask. I don't want you to feel rushed trying to find a place or anything ok." Emily nodded and said, "Ok...I can do that."
Later that night, Emily lay in bed staring up at the ceiling watching the blades turn on the fan above her. The bed she lay in was comfortable and soft but her thoughts kept her awake. 'You'll never make it without me Emily. Your too weak.' Her mothers voice haunted her over and over. Telling her she wasn't good enough, that if left she could never come back. Finally Emily drifted off to sleep.
'Wake up...come on...wake up little one. That's it..." Emily woke up to see her ex standing over her, stroking her cheek. Emily was dazed but then quickly jumped back away from him. "Aww...what's wrong little one. Don't you want to please me this morning?" Emily pulled the comforter up over her body and shook her head no. Her body still hurting and bruised from the night before. Then his face turned red and his eyes black as if he was the devil himself. "Yes...you...do. You will always please me, when I command you!" He ripped the covers from her body and grabbed her arm hard, pulling her towards him making her scream in pain and in terror. "No please! I don't want to!" He slapped her hard across the face and pulled hair so her head fell back. She heard him unbuckling his pants with his other hand. "Do it or I'll force you. And I won't be gentle." He growled as he forced her head down.
"No!!!" Emily screamed as she woke up in a pool of sweat. She quickly sat up in the bed and sat back against the head board. Covering herself as she cried softly. A few seconds later Sheriff came running into the room. "Emily are you alright!?" He saw her crying into her knees as they were pulled tightly into her chest as she hugged herself. "Darlin..." He slowly approached the bed and went to sit on the edge. "Please don't hurt me. I don't want too..." Emily whimpered as she cried. Sheriff turned on the lamp by the bedside and realized finally what it was that she was running from. The bruising on her arms were faded but still visible. He couldn't see them when he had picked her up because she had wore long sleeves. "Darlin'...it's me. It's Sheriff." Emily looked up at him and sniffled. Her skin red from the crying. "Sheriff..." "Yea darlin' it's me. I ain't gonna let nobody hurt you." Emily crawled to him and hugged him. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." She started crying. "You ain't got nothing to apologize for sweetheart. It's ok. I'm here." He held her and let her cry until she finally fell asleep. But even then Sheriff didn't let her go. He carefully laid down with her and held her for little while.
The next morning, Emily woke up slowly and took a moment until she remembered where she was. She felt the cool empty sheets next to her and sat up in the bed. Just then the bedroom door opened, making Emily jump. It was Sheriff, carrying a tray. "Good mornin', I fixed you up a hearty breakfast this mornin'. Oh...I hope you ain't a vegetarian?" Emily gave a small shy smile and said, "No...I like meat. I mean I like...I'm not picky." "Ok good. I got you some waffles with cinnamon butter, some bacon and eggs, and a fruit bowl." Sheriff said as he set the tray down on her lap. Emily noticed the glass with water and several wild flowers in it. Her smile got even brighter. "These are beautiful. I love wild flowers." "Beautiful flowers for a beautiful woman." Emily blushed deep red. "Oh stop...I'm not..." "Oh no...don't you finish that sentence darlin'. You are as beautiful as the heavenly skies. Now...eat your breakfast. I'm going to take you on a grand tour of our town."
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Jeffrey Dean Morgan One Shots
FanfictionJust Jeffrey and his many characters with an OFC. Some smut, some fluff.