Adopted By Dahvie Vanity

Chapter Four

Jayy P.O.V

I was in the living room reading a book when I heard Emily moaning in her sleep. I got up and went into the bedroom to see Emily in the middle of the bed with her hands placed on either side of her head and her legs flat and a little apart. "Jayy please." She moaned. Well...this is intresting. I went over and grabbed my ciggrretts and leaned against the door way. She kept moaning my name and a couple minutes later she cried out. Aww...I wonder if this is her first dream like this.

She rolled over on her side and curled into a little ball. Her lips were a jar and her breathing was heavy. I smiled and went to go grab my book. I walked over to the side of the bed and got in. I rearranged the pillows and sat there reading until she woke. This was going to be fun.

Emily P.O.V

I woke up from that wild dream. I felt someone's pressence behind me. I pretended to still be asleep and I turned over and curled next to who ever it was. I looked up and say Jayy reading. My face immediately heated up. He looked down. Fuck.

"Hi Emily ." I just looked at him. Did he know? "H-hi" I stuttered. He closed the book and placed it on the table. Then he pulled me up so I was sitting at his height. My body tingled when he touched me.

"So Emily, how did you sleep?" Ok he knew. He had to. "It was pleseant." He chuckled. "What did you dream about my little flower?" Old he definitely knew. "Uh...I dreamed about...something that dose not concern you." He smiled at that. "Oh really little flower? Then why were you moaning in your sleep? Why did you say my name?" Fuck. I slid down in the bed and got off and ran. He chased me. I ran into Dahvie's room and jumpped on him. He freaked. "Ahhhh." He scremad and pushed me off the bed. Ow. He jumped up an ran over to me while Jayy was laughing on the floor. "Oh my God, Em are you ok?"

I rubbed my head. "Yeah I'm fine dad don't worry about it." It got quiet. Then i heard someone crying. I looked up to see Dahvie crying. "Why are you crying dad?" He cried harder and hugged me. "B-because you c-called me d-dad." I smiled. "Okay that's not a reason to cry." He pulled back and smiled. Then he tickled me. "I presume this was why you were running from Jayy?" He laughed. Jayy was video tapping us. "S-stop!! I can't breathe!!" I yelled. He stopped and was laughing while I was gasping for air. When I finally settled down I saw a folder. Dahvie for up and went to go make his bed while Jayy went to go finish his book. I got up and walked over to it. It had my name. "Hey, Dad what's this? " I asked while picking it up. He looked at me and his eyes got wide.

"DONT READ THAT!!" He yelled trying to grab of but I ran into Jayy's room right passed Jayy who saw the folder and his eyes got wide. He tried to chase me but I ran right into the bathroom and locked the door. I slid down the door and opened the folder. There was banging on the door but o ignored it.

It had pictures of my scars. All of them. It had a picture of me when I got beat and a regular one. It had information on me. My story and everything. Then I turned the page. There was a picture of her. My baby. All bloody. I ran over to the toliet and threw up. I couldn't stop. I unlocked the door real quick and ran back to the toilet to throw up some more. It was so bad I was crying and my throat was on fire.

Jayy and Dahvie walked in and looked at the folder. Then looked at me. "We didn't look at the pictures. We only read the papers." I nodded and continued to throw up. Jayy walked over and pulled my hair out of the way and rubbed my back. Dahvie picked up the papers and everything and took them back on the room. How much can a person throw up?

When I stopped I realized what was about to happen. My breathing quickest enormously and my body was trembling. My vision blurred. "Emily , calm down. Everything is going to be ok." All that did was make me have a flash back.

Flash back

It was but three years ago. My mother, my father and I were walking to the car from the movie theatre when some people grabbed us and threw us in a car. I was crying and so was mom. "Momma!!" She looked at me and whispered "everything is going to be alright my little angel." Then the guy beat her and laughed. "Haha no its not you little cunt!" I looked at my father. He mouthed I love you. Then they shot him. One of the other guys pulled me down and stripped me naked. Then he did dirty things to me while my mother was watching. My.mother was screaming and trying to get to me but the just beat her until she was unregoziable. Then the chopped her head off. I screamed and screamed. He.finally finished with me and beat me and threw me onto the side of the road....nothing was alright.

End of flashback

Jayy P.OV

I looked at her. She was panicking and now she was having a flashback. She was crying and then she started to scream. Dahvie came in with a needle. I knew what it was. He jabbed the needle into her neck and she fell asleep almost instantly. I picked her up and carried her into my room. I put her down on the black feather comforter. I crawled in next to her. How could she deal with this? Why did it happen to her? Why? I was going to find out who did this aand rip that mother fucker to pieces. I looked are her and pulled her close to my side. I rapped my arm around her waist and covered us with the black fuzzy blanket I had. Then I fell went into a dreamless sleep.