Vomiting and beating

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Emma's POV
That night I was in my room eating TV when I heard a knock on my door.

"Come in!" I yelled as my door opened.

"Yes David?" I asked slightly annoyed.

"I bought these for you." He says with a nervous shrug.

"I don't want them."

"Jus because of a treat you automatically think I'm going to hurt you 24/7. I'm trying to be a good big brother." He replies tears building up in his eyes.

Be strong. Don't say yes, don't say yes, try not to say yes, say yes, give in!

"Fine!" I yelled grabbing one small sugar cookie and throwing it into my mouth.

"See?" I asked while he smirked.

20 minutes later.

"Let it all out," Grayson says patting my back as I vomit into the toilet.

Screaming in pain only to be interrupted by vomit again.

"I can't brea-" I chock out and vomit again.

I've been puking for about 15 minutes now and it's driving me crazy.

I ate a lot that night so there was a lot to throw up.

You see you can't breath and vomit at the same time.

"I know babe, I know!" He says patting my back.

"Don't call me-" I start but end up leaning over the toilet again.

Several times I see David smirk.

I use all the strength I have to walk over and puke on his white shirt and rush to the toilet again.

I start laughing then vomiting then laughing again.

Another 10 minutes later I stopped. Several times my face turned red cause I wasn't breathing but I was glad that was over.

I was about to take a bath when David burst through my door, locks it and pushes me against the wall.

"You think that was funny!?" He yells.

"Chill! The brother I know would take this as a joke and try to get me back!" I yelled in response.

"Oh I'll get revenge alright!" He says and punches me in the gut. Hard.

"What the f-" I start but he punches me again in the face this time.

"Come with me and don't say a word!" He orders and grabs my arm way to hard and we head for his truck.

We go to school and into the men's locker rooms. He opens the door to one of the lockers in the back and duck tapes my mouth shut. I get my legs and arms taped to the door of the locker and am completely covered in tape.

He tapes my neck to the wall so I can't bang my head there and he closes and locks the door.

I try to move but don't budge.

I can't move at all. What so ever. Nobody is going to find me in this locker. It was the biggest one and nobody was allowed to have it. And it was portable while the others were stuck to the walls.

I couldn't scream nor hear for David put ear plugs in my ears and I was trapped.

I felt me moving as we walked out. Off the Conner of my eye I saw us heading to the janitors closet in the 13th hallway in the back. No janitor used this closet anymore and it was locked from the inside so no one wanted to do 'it' in there.

The lights went off and I was alone. It was Saturday now so I'll have to wait till Monday for some luck to be found.
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It's Tuesday and nobody has found me. I haven't slept not eaten and I was starving.

Finally someone came in Baffin the lock to open but it wouldn't budge. The ear plugs fall out of my ears as I hear foot steps walk away.

A few minutes later I hear more footsteps getting closer. The door unlocks and I see Coach J, Lauren, Bella, Brandon, Grayson, and... Ashley?!

They take the tape off mouth and I start to cry like I already have non stop.

"Who put you in hear?" Brandon asks.

I didn't answer.

"How long have you been in hear?" Grayson asks next.

"Saturday! I'm fricking starving and I can't tell anyone what happened!" I say.

The more tears that come down, the more my bruise on my face hurts. They take the tape off and I hug each and everyone of them. Including Ashley.

"Don't expect this a lot!" I warn playfully and she laughs.

"I'm really sorry for what I did to you in the past. I was hoping this could make up for it." She replies.

"Y-you found me?" I stuttered and she nodded.

"Thank you" I said quietly and she nods.

We drive home and when we get there David, mom, and Lauren's dad go on and on about how terrified they were.

"Don't bull crap me mom, and Mr. Cail! You didn't give a dang! You probably don't even know that I was gone until today!" I yelled.

I face of guilt washes over there faces as I continue into David, "thanks for being the only one in this family that truly cares!"

Or used to

I run up to my room and slam the door.

They don't give a fudge! They don't! David doesn't care! Mom! Dads gone! Brandon probably doesn't even feel the same way as me, and I can't tell Gray, Lauren, or Bella. My life basically sucks.

For everything that I just listed I cut. I sat there in the bathtub and cried for hours.

Unknown POV
I think she forgot all about our little chat before. My plan is falling into place perfectly. I just need her other friends to let her down and everything will be perfect.

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