Adopted by Tom Hiddleston

Chapter 20: A Nightmare...

A/N- WARNING bad language and violence

*Emma's POV*

My eyes slowly fluttered open and I slowly sat up, I was in a bed, I was in a bedroom... It wasn't my bed room...

"Oh no!" I whispered to myself as I remembered; James had taken me.

I got out of bed and I looked out the bed room window; A forest. I sighed and went to the door but it didn't have a handle, WHAT? I tried to scratch the door, I tried to pull the bottom but nothing! I sighed and decided to look in the wardrobe... Clothes. I picked out some clothes and changed, I was a little cold in my t- shirt and shorts. Where was I?

"Emma?" I heard James. I buttoned up my top button and looked at him blankly. "I just got off the phone with your Mom, she misses you so much."

"Where am I?" I asked quietly.

"Home," He stated.

"My home is in London with my Dad!" I told him.

Suddenly James grabbed my upper arms tightly. "NO!" He yelled. "You live here, with me, your real Dad!"

I winched at the pain in my arms. "M-My arm, let go please!" I begged and tried to pull away from him.

James let my arms go. "Your dinner is down stairs!" He told me.

"I'm not hungry!" I told him and crossed my arms.

He glared at me. "EMMA!" He barked. "Go down stairs and eat your dinner, don't make me force you!"

I pushed passed him and went down stairs into the kitchen, I sat at the table and stared at the food; Beef Burgers. I pulled a face and pushed the plate away.

"I don't like beef," I told him.

"Since when?" He asked.

"Since always!" I snapped. "You know nothing about me, you never have. Why am I here?"

"I want us to be a family," He told me and tried to touch my arms.

I pulled away before he got near me. "We've never been a family and we never will be!" I told him. "I was happy in London without you!"

"Do not talk to me like that!" He yelled.

"I do what I want!" I told him. "You never used to care about what I did anyway."

I slumped in my chair and looked away from him; I had been awake for about fifteen minutes and I hated it here, I hated him! James picked up the plate and threw the burger in the bin, he sat on the kitchen counter and began tapping on his phone; Can I not be trusted to be on my own.

I rested my head on the table and began using my finger to trace lines on the table, the lines soon became words, just random words of how I felt.

"Go up stairs I have friends coming over!" James ordered me.

I looked at him. "No thanks, I like the kitchen," I told him. "It reminds me of the time me and my Dad flipped pancakes and when I met his family."

I was playing a very dangerous game... Let's piss James off!

James came over to me and grabbed the scruff of my shit collar forcing me up. "Go to your room!" He told me through gritted teeth. "NOW!"

I pushed his hand and went up stairs; He's going out tonight, he's going stealing. He would always send me to my room while he and his 'friends' made plans. I went into the room and I suddenly heard the door open and voices echoed up the stairs, I leaned a little closer to the stairs and listened carefully...

"Did you get her?" A man asked.

"Yep I got my baby back!" I heard James say.

"Nice one mate, you going to bring her on the job?" The man asked.

"Not yet, I can't trust her," James told them. "I'll keep her here tonight."

"Can I see her?" Another man asked... I knew that voice John?

My heart broke there and then... John was here, he was apart of this!

I ran into the room and lay on the bed, I buried my face into the pillow, I hate him, I hate him so much!

"Emma?" John called as he came up the stairs.

I glared at the door way as he walked in. "Get out!" I spat I was so angry and so annoyed.

"Emmy please calm down, I did this for you," He told me.

"No, no you don't get to call me that so shut up!" I raised my voice. "You saw how happy I was, my life had changed, I was a good kid, Tom put me on a good path and you ruined it, you and James!"

"You need your Dad, your real dad," John told me.

I shook my head. "GET OUT!" I screamed. "I HATE YOU!"

James appeared at the door and pulled John out the room then sent me a confused look; That prick!

"You can get out too," I told him. "I hope you get caught!"

"You don't mean that," James stated.

I glared at him. "Do I look like I'm fucking joking?" I asked harshly.

James hand suddenly collided with my cheek and made me fall on the floor. "HOW DARE YOU USE THAT KIND OF LANGUAGE WITH ME!" He yelled.

I got up and kicked him in the stomach; I had to get out of here!

I tired to push past him put her grabbed my hair and pulled me back, I struggled against his grip then dug my nails into his hands forcing him to let me go, I went to the stairs but the other man grabbed me around the waist and threw me over his shoulder, I kicked and screamed but it was no use. The guy carried me into the room and threw me on the bed, they left the room and slammed the door shut.

"LET ME OUT!" I screamed and hit the door. "I KNEW YOU WERE A LIAR, I HATE YOU!"

I continued to scream until my throat burned, I leaned my back against the door and sank to the floor, tears streamed down my face as I hugged my knee's tightly; I didn't know where I was, I was scared and I missed my home with Tom... I looked out my window and saw the night sky and sniffled; I wondered if Tom was looking at the same moon?

"I will come back, I will fight!" I whispered and brushed my tears away.