A/n this will be in Emmi's POV unless it says it's not this is 2 years in the future. So Emmi is 11.
I am Emmi Butler. Before you even ask, the Shaytards? Yup, that's me. I used to be in the vlogs 2 years ago. I'm 11 now, and forgotten. When I walk in a room it's like I'm not even there. Avia hates my guts. She got everyone to forget about me.
I wake up at 11:00 in the afternoon on Saturday. My siblings are already up. I would be to if people remember me. I walk down stairs fast, trying to avoid the glares from my siblings. But that's nearly impossible. Once I got down the stairs dad, or should I say Shay, was vlogging. He saw me shut of the camera and sent me the death glare. I just shook it off. He usually comes and slaps me for interrupting but he didn't today. That's odd, I silently thought to myself as I grabbed a granola bar. I walked into the living room, which led me getting dragged out by Avia. She acted nice about it until we got to a closet downstairs. "Were doing Family home evening. Stay in this closet and don't com out until I come get you." Avia said harshly through gritted teeth. She punched me and kicked me until mom called her up. She then shoved me in the closet. I got up thinking she can't tell me what to do, until I tried opening the door. It was locked. I sat down and cried my eyes out. I sobbed. I just wanted my mom to hold me as my dad tried to calm me down. But NO. I apparently don't deserve that. Or at least I don't according to anyone in this family.
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Alone | Shaytards
Fanfictiona·lone əˈlōn/ adjective & adverb 1. having no one else present; on one's own. Emmi has no one. Avia and Braille hang out. Gavin, Gage, and Cooper hang out. Brock and Daxton hang out. Emmi hangs out with no one. She has nobody.
