for you ➳ emison au

Girls Are Yum

The sting on my cheek lingered for a while.

I looked up to Rollins to see his arm lifting up. He was probably going to slap me again. I didn't know what I did but I woke up by Rollins randomly slapping my cheek while I asleep.

He grabbed me by the arm and threw me on the floor, making me groan. The cold hard floor made contact with my skin and I closed my eyes waiting for the pain to go away.

"You're a stupid bitch!" He yelled as he kicked my side. It wouldn't have hurt if he didn't kick me on the part of my skin that I landed with. The kick wasn't even that hard but it hurt like hell.

I bit my tongue to prevent myself from screaming, because I knew if I screamed he would kick me again, but with more force.

Then a knock came on the door. I opened my eyes and watched as Rollins' head whipped to the door, his gaze lingered on the door and then another knock came, except it was louder.

Rollins looked at me with his eyebrows furrowed.

"Did you tell anyone?!" He yelled but not loud enough for the people outside who were knocking, whoever they were.

Another knock came, but then a voice followed.

"This is police, open the door!"

Rollins glared at Alison and gripped on her hair, dragging her under the bed like she was a rag doll, he pressed his index finger against his lips as if he was saying Shhh.

I quietly whimpered. The sound of the door unlocking came and then the footsteps.

"Hello, Mr. Rollins, we just came to investi–"

"HEEELP!" I screamed to the top of my lungs and I felt myself being pulled out. A few screams came but my vision started to become blurry.

Then everything turned black.

***

"Is she going to be okay?" I heard a feminine voice ask.

"Yeah, just a few cuts and bruises on her body but it'll heal. Good thing we came before Rollins could do anything worse to the patient,"

"Thanks, Dr. Kingston."

"No, problem."

I heard footsteps go near me and I felt something warm on my hand, it sent shivers run down my spine.

"You're going to be okay, Ali, be strong for me." A voice softly murmured.

I recognized it. It was Emily!

My eyes shot up and I looked at the brunette in front of me who was mirroring my expression.

"You're awake..."

I cleared my throat and awkwardly chuckled, "Unless you don't want me to be,"

Emily furrowed her eyebrows and squeezed my hand, "Don't joke about death, Ali. Your fans are worried about you,"

I looked down to our intertwined hands and smiled. I rubbed the back of her hand with my thumb, smiling lovingly at her.

"Can you tell them I'm okay?"

Emily looked confused, "Who?"

"My fans."

"Oh.. Yeah, sure."

I lowered my gaze and there was a comfortable silence settled between us. Did I forget to mention the unnecessary gap?

I was about to say something to Emily. Something like I missed you but then both my brothers bursted in the room.