Chapter 19: Good Bad Terrible!

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*EMMA'S POV*

Dad and I came back to London yesterday and today was the day we'd find out if James was allowed to see me or not. Emma, Sarah, Diane, Benedict, Ruffio and Luke came into court with us for a bit of support; Honestly I didn't want them there, I didn't even want to be there. All last night I felt sick to my stomach and just scared.

"Emma stand up," Dad mumbled as he stood up.

I quickly got out of my chair and stood up; Oops day dreaming again.

The Judge walked in and nodded at everyone in the room then sat down as did we, the Judge began going over what was talked about last week and who said what...

I glanced over at James who was holding an envelop and tapping her foot nervously, he glanced at me and I quickly looked away; Please Lord just be on my side for once!

"The Jury has decided that," A Jury member began; I held Dad's hand and closed my eyes. "That James Swan is allowed to see his daughter, only when Miss Emma Hiddleston- Swan agrees and if a social work or Mister Thomas Hiddleston is present."

I sighed; That's good, that result was okay!

Dad squeezed my hand and kissed my head. "I told you it was going to be okay," He whispered. "You call the shots!"

I nodded. "Good," I stated quietly.

James stood up and came over to us. "Emma please let me see you again," He begged me. "We can go shopping, I know how much you liked buying a new pair of trainers."

I sighed and stood up. "No thanks," I told him and backed away.

"Emma come on I'm your Dad, your real Dad why don't you want to spend time with me?" He raised his voice..

"You haven't changed, you will never change!" I snapped. "You will always be a liar, a cheat, a street rat, a con man and a thief!"

James just stood there looking at me. "I can change Emma, for you for all of us!" He told me and handed me the envelop. "It's ticket money for your dance show."

I scoffed and moved away from the envelop. "I don't want you there, can't you see I don't want anything to do with you," I told him; My eyes started to get a little teary. "I never want to see you again, please you just leave me."

"Emma baby girl-" James began.

Tom squared up to him. "I think you should leave her alone, don't you?" He asked.

"Emmy come on, I'll take you home," Sarah told me as she held my shoulders. "Tom we'll meet you at home."

Emma, Sarah and Diane led me out the courthouse; I could hear James calling me but I ignored him, he can't come near me now. The drive home was silent, I wasn't in the mood to talk, I just wanted to go home. We pulled up outside my house, I told them I was going to be okay on my own; I went inside and up to my room, I put on a t- shirt and a pair of shorts. I sat on my bed and sighed; James can't come near me unless I give the okay!

I went down stairs and put the TV, I flicked to the cartoons and decided to watch Spiderman; WHY NOT? I was munching on some sweets when I got thinking- I didn't really do this as a kid, what crap TV, yet junk food...

*DING- DONG*

I heard the door bell go off.

I sighed and got up, I looked through the peep hole and saw James! Why was he here?

I scrambled into the living room and turned to TV off, I crawled into the kitchen picked up a frying pan then I crawled back to the door and locked it; PHEW!

"EMMA!" James shouted. "Baby girl open the door please, I want to talk to you!" I leaned against the door with my eyes closed. "Okay then listen, I missed you, you are my only child and it hurt to be away from you. I can see your trying to punish me but please this is hurting me. Emma open the door, please just let me talk to you face to face!"

I looked at the door; It can't hurt to talk I guess and Dad will be back soon...

I stood up and turned the key, the door clicked and suddenly the door flew open knocking me backwards, James stood over me smiling at me, he grabbed me by the scruff of my shirt and pulled me up so our faces were inches apart.

"Let's go home princess," James told me and I felt a sharp pain in my arm.

I tried to struggle, I kicked my legs, I hit his chest, I tried to scream but nothing came out my mouth, my body was starting to become heavy and numb... Uh- Oh!

*TOM'S POV*

I drove down my street smiling to myself lightly: Emma seemed really happy she was the one who could decide if James was allowed to see her or not. I drove on to the drive way and parked the car, I looked at the house and frowned... Why was the front door open?

I climbed out the car and walked to the door; There was a frying pan on the floor, a few of the pictures had been knocked over, on the floor was a picture of me and Emma in America at the beach; The glass was smashed.

"EMMA!" I shouted and ran into the living room; A bowl of sweets were on the floor. "EMMA!" I ran upstairs into her room... She wasn't here either!

I went back down stairs and pulled out my phone and called '999'. " Hello this is an operator which service do you require?" A lady asked

"I need the police!" I told her.

"Hold on one second," She told me...

"Hello Scotland Yard," A man greeted.

"Hello yes, my name is Thomas Hiddleston, I need you to find my Daughter!" I told him.

"What seems to have happened?" He asked.

I sighed as tears filled my eyes. "I think she has been kidnapped," I told them!

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