Miss Moving On ( a Captain Swan Fanfic)

Ch.1: Pain

"Stop! Please Walsh! Stop you're hurting me!" 28 year old Emma whisper yells to her 'boyfriend' while he pushes his dick into her, again and again. "You'll be fine Emma. Just be quiet," Walsh groans at her, as he shoves himself further into her. "Ahhhhh-!" she starts to scream from the pain, but he puts his hand over her mouth to stifle her scream and says, "Shhhh, Emma! You don't want to bother your little boy, Henry." he whispers into her ear. He then pumps in and out a few more times before he releases himself inside her with a little grunt. She whimpers and begins to move him off of her but he just glues himself to her body. "Get off me Walsh. Please get off!" she tells him, crushed from his body weight. He doesn't move so she thinks to herself bitterly, What did I do to deserve this? With a grunt she shoves his body off her own and gets up from the bed, wrapping the sheets around her naked body. "Where are you going?" Walsh mumbles to her. "To clean myself up and then go for a run." she snaps and grabs some shorts, a long sleeved t-shirt to cover up any bruises she might have and sports bra and panties. "You'd better not tell a soul about us. Otherwise your son will be the center of my beatings." She nods and almost starts crying. She goes into the bathroom quickly and locks the door behind her and then she takes a deep breath. She grabs a washcloth from a drawer,  wets it and put soap on it, discards her clothes on the floor and rubs it in between her thighs she almost moans at the feeling but stops herself from going that way. You can't do that when he's right outside the door, she chastised herself. She finishes up and puts her clean clothes on. I don't understand why he does this to me, she thought as she quietly and slowly opens the bathroom door and she finds that Walsh is asleep. She silently walks across the room and grabs her phone and earphones, then walks into the hallway. She tiptoes down the hallway with difficulty, because of the pain in between her legs, hoping that she didn't wake Henry up. She peeked into Henry's room and found him reading in bed. "What are you doing up at," she checks her watch, "almost six o'clock this morning Henry?" Emma asks him. "Hi mom, well I had a nightmare and I couldn't go back to sleep so I started reading my storybook. What about you, why are you up so early?" He asks her, cocking his head and staring into her eyes with his wide, brown eyes. I don't want to lie to him, but I can't exactly tell him the truth either. "Well I decided to go for a run this morning before everyone else woke up." A half truth, she thinks to herself. He nods his head slowly, his eyes narrowing a little, as if he doesn't really believe her, and says before she closes the door, "Don't forget to grab a water bottle and to eat something before you go!" She smiles and nods her head to him before closing the door. Only 11 and already trying to take care of me, she thinks. She enters the kitchen and grabs an apple, eats it, then grabs a water bottle and heads outside. Emma walked down the stairs into the lobby of her apartment building and steps outside. She takes a deep breath of the fresh air, puts her earphones in, starts her music and begins to jog. She jogs around the neighborhood then checks her watch and it's only 6:13, I guess I'll just go through town, grab a coffee and come back, she thought. She's running through town to the coffee shop and she comes across a box of puppies with seven adorable puppies inside it. She catches her breath by the box and thinks, Henry has always wanted a puppy but they have always been way too expensive for me to get. She just looks at the dogs for a moment, searched the area for the owner and then decides to just get one. The woman kneels down and starts searching for the puppy to bring home to Henry. "Hey there cutie!" Emma picks out a light brown little puppy. She forgets her coffee and signals a taxi to take them back to her apartment. "Where to, Miss?" He asked. "Avalon at Westmont Station" she tells the cab driver, he nods and starts to drive off. Oh my God, Henry is going to be so surprised that I got him a puppy! But he's going to have to learn that the puppy is his responsibility, he's got to feed her, give her water, take her out to do her business, and play with her when he gets home from school after his homework is finished, she thinks as they are driving through New York City traffic. After about a half hour, the cab driver puts the car in park and says, "Avalon at Westmont Station." She opens the door, pays him for the drive and says, "Thank you sir." The driver just nodded his head and screeches off to the next customer. Emma tucks the little puppy under her arm, and hurried up to her apartment, quietly checks on Henry to find that he fell back asleep with his book in his hands, she smiles, then she carefully checks her bedroom for Walsh and when she didn't see him she entered her room. She quickly puts the little puppy in the bathtub to give it a bath before presenting her to Henry. Thank god this apartment is pet friendly, she thinks as she ties a little pink ribbon around the, now clean, puppy's neck. She picks up the puppy and brings her to Henry's room and sets her down on his bed next the sleeping boy, and she smiles to herself. She walks out of his room and closes the door and heads back to her bathroom to take a shower after her run. "Well what do you know!" Emma jumped two feet in the air at Walsh's voice. "You didn't go for a run. You went and brought a fucking animal to my apartment." Walsh accusingly spits at her. "For the last time Walsh, this isn't your apartment. It's mine!" Her eyes widen as soon as the words are out of her mouth and she looks up at him. Oh. My. God. What the hell did just I do? I just yelled at the man who's been raping and abusing me for the past three months! He could literally kill me! Emma gets scared out of her mind when Walsh closes the door and locks it, stepping towards her slowly. The young woman steps backwards with every step he takes until she hits the shower door. The look in his eyes is pure rage, from what, she didn't really know. When he gets too close, Emma turns her head and shuts her eyes, mentally preparing herself for the blows. "You know, sometimes I think you tell people about our relationship." She shakes her head frantically, "You know how I feel about that." He whispers in her ear, her breath hitches. He punches her, hard, in the stomach. The oxygen leaves her lungs with an "Oomf!" Another punch and she falls to the ground, he slaps her across her face and she whimpers, but doesn't move. Then a knock on the door  saves her for a moment and she thanks God for giving her that little bit of time to prepare herself for the blows that will come when he's done talking to the person outside the bathroom door. "Yes?" The angry man almost yells to the other person. "Um sorry Walsh, but I was just wondering whether you've seen my mom this morning. She went on a run earlier and I didn't hear her come back, but she left me a puppy!"!Her son, Henry's voice comes through the door. When Walsh looks at her, she stifles a cry. "No Henry, I haven't seen her yet either, but I'm sure she'll be back soon." Walsh says to the 11 year old boy outside the bathroom, and Emma makes a split second decision to call out to Henry, "Henry! Get Grandma and Grandpa and tell them to-" before she finishes her sentence,  he slaps  her for a second time and this time, she didn't hold back a scream. "Mom? What's going on?" Henry yells through the door and banging on it like his life depended on it. "Nothing Henry. Your mom is just being a little silly right now. There's nothing to worry about." Walsh tells Henry while grabbing Emma by the hair to make her stand up. "Henry, don't listen to him! Get Grandma and Grandpa!" She ducks his fist to her face and it crashes into the glass, shower door. He yells in pain, while he's busy holding his bleeding hand, Emma unlocks the door and sees Henry on the phone. "Mom! What's happening? Why is there a red mark on your face?" Henry asks her. "Not now Henry. We have to get out of here. It's not safe for either of us. Did you get them?" She asks hurriedly to Henry. "Yeah. They are on their way here right now."He tells her while running with her to his room. "Ok good. Now grab a bag and put as many clothes and stuff in it. We're leaving." She tells him while going to the front door to open it when she hears knocking, but she doesn't make it to the door. A door slams shut behind her and Walsh once again grabs her by the hair and yanks her down to the ground. She cries out loudly and the knocking stops, that's when it hit her. She screams out, "HELP!" That's when she gets her head smacked into the floor by Walsh and she sees black spots everywhere, she just doesn't move, her mind in a daze. The door bursts open and a man walks through the doorway. He stops and sees her on the ground, unmoving, and quickly stops Walsh from doing anything else to her. He punches Walsh in the face and he hears the satisfying crunch of his nose breaking. Walsh fell back, hands on his face, then looked at the newcomer and then at Emma. "Don't you even think about it!" The man said to Walsh. Then Walsh runs out of the apartment door and disappears around the corner of the hall. "Lass? Lass, can you hear me?" He asked with some kind of accent. ".....Henry....." she whispers before passing out.

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