Help Me

Chapter 5

Jake's POV

"Well, welcome home Mr. Jake Criminal." My mom squeels while walkning tword me. My sister is siting on the conter and gives me a dirty look. "Room, now." My mom commands.

I walk into my room and plop onto the mossy green and blue plaid comforter drapped atop my bed. My bed is perfectly made bcause I never need to use it, my moms saids it just part of our special powers. I sit up and look areound the room. The hardwood floors shine and the little fluffly green rug looks newly vacumed. 

My mom doesnt work so she is always bored during the day. She usually cleans or cooks all day. I can tell she was extra bored today beacuase my wooden desk is now a glossy white that matches my two tall dressers and book shelf. My one wall is green and the rest are white, my moms choice, she said it makes the look sophisticated. My laptop is sporting a new case that matches my comforter, I can tell my mom was in a spending mood. 

"Mom!"

"What?" she asks as she walks in my door. 

"I'm going out okay?" I ask.

"Well, be home by  six." 

"That leaves me one hour." I whine back to her.

"Take it or leave it." My mom replies as she walks out the door.

I get up and go out the door. I usually dont drive to Emma's because I find it easier to walk. I would take my skateboard but sometimes I just want to walk. I start at a slow pace but then I hear Emma chime into my brain, "Sorry dad I will not let you rape me." After this I take off spriting to Emma's.

I climb up to the third branch on my usual tree and see Emma sitting on her bed cring. I want to go in and hold her, tell her it will all be okay. Some times I want go in and kill her dad. 

I hear a distance voice that must be Emma's dad. "Emma, get over here!" 

I see her sit up and I hear her chime into my breain again. "Maybe he can help." At that moment I know that see saw me, she knows I know.

I hope down and feel the familiar feel of dirt hit my feet. I need to help. I need to do something that will prevent her from being abused even for one day. 

I walk over to Emma's front door and ring the door bell. A voice squeeks from inside. "I'll get it dad." My heart starts to race, I think about leaving now, but then the door opens.