The next night, I woke up to find the boys arguing over me. David sighed. "Would you shut up about the bitch? She's just in the gang because you wanted her in. So I brought her in." David snapped unaware that I had heard. I heard enough and snuck out of the cave. I ran as far as I could. "He hates me!!" Tears streamed my face as I walked away from the boardwalk getting on my bike and driving around I for an hour or two. I wasn't going back to them. Not since David b used me for that whore. I walked into my old apartment. I covered the main window with two black blankets. I walked into my room and began to cry. Suddenly, David got in my head. "Emily? Where are you? Sun is almost up." I sighed. "Leave me alone David. I'm not coming back. I'm somewhere away from sunlight." I replied back and then nothing. I fell asleep and slept all day unaware that the boys knew that I heard what David said. They started looking for me when the sun went down. I stayed in my room with the lights off. Crying. How could he say that about me? I was in love with him. Paul was beyond pissed off at David for hurting me. David got in my head again. "Emily. I'm sorry for what I said. I didn't mean it. I really love you. Please come home." David begged. But I had been grabbed by the frog brothers and taken to their place where they began to torture me.
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Gone But Not Forgotten
FanfictionA young 19 year old Emily Taylor finally finds her big brother but what happens when she finds out what he really is and what happens to him when he goes off to fight the frog brothers?
