Emma's POV:
I was breathing hard but my mom was looking at me expectantly.
"I'm about to get beat up." I told her softly and her face paled.
"WHAT!!??" She hissed softly yet furiously.
"Just listen to me, I want you not to do anything." I whispered gently and my mom shook her head as if I was crazy.
"WHAT!! No way it nearly broke me to see you get knocked out. You were older then!" She spat and I sighed not wanting to see her get hurt.
"Mom its fine please-"
"No!" She retaliated stubbornly and I sighed pushing myself out from under the bed just as a fat ugly pig of a man I knew all to well walked into the room and threw all the other kids out.(literally) Josh that was his name I never knew his lastname and it was never important for me to know.
"Hey there Emma !" He spat angrily the he shoved me against the bed. Then grabbed me by my hair and threw me to the floor, hard, knocking the wind out of me. I gasphed for air trying to scramble away only to have him laugh and grab my leg. He lifted me by my leg and shook me.
Then a book hit him in the head followed closely by a shoe then a music box. He screamed in rage then dropped me from 6ft. I would've smacked the floor hard but a pillow was throw underneath me,but it still hurt like hell.
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Snow's POV:
The big lummox turned then spotted me, where as Emma looked so dazed and in pain. I swiftly picked up a perfume bottle off of a dresser and held it over my head. When he charged I waited until he was close enough before I threw it right at his face.
He roared in rage and I raced over to Emma.
"Emma are you alright sweetie?" I asked and I felt her slipping away from me. The brute held Emma over his head, he spat on her threw her at the wall then threw a book at me which I dodged then he lumbered away. Slaming and locking the door after him.
I wasted no time I raced to Emma's small form and pulled her to me.
"Emma? Are you okay? Emma?" I had tears streaming down my face as I held my daughter in my arms. Her eyes opened and she smiled weakly.
"Hi mom!" I stroke a hand through her blonde curls.
"Emma why was he hurting you?" I asked softly still sobbing uncontrollably.
"He thinks its fun." Emma whispered looking in a lot of pain.
"Oh baby I'm so sorry." I told her softly and Emma touched my cheek with her hand.
"It's okay mom, its not your fault." She exclaimed before falling back asleep clutching my shirt.
To Be Continued...
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