Evan Wakefield's POV
I fell too the floor crying and screaming from the punch that my own father has just given me. I was only ten. He was never as harsh as this when he was giving out punishments. He's never hit me before.
''Get up you worthless little piece of shit'' My Angered Father yells at me while looking down on me and glaring in disgust.
I got up slowly and I heard Police Sirens. I groaned in pain as my dad slammed his fit up side my face in the same spot again. I bit my lip to hold in my screams.
I see the police roll up too our old, nasty, falling apart house out of the corner of my eye. I smirk thinking about how my Parents, Serial Killers were finally going to get arrested, and It wasn't even because of me.
''Why the hell are you smirking, If our family gets arrested I swear I will find you and we will escape you can not hide from your future, son'' My father yells and then smirks at me.
''Come out with your hands up we have you surrounded'' I hear the police say through their megaphone.
My mom comes out of the room she always uses to torture people before they die, this time she was just sharpening her carving knifes though.
My mom and my father walk past me while holding bloodied hands smirking at me and my mom turns around and mouths the words ''We Will Find You''.
----------Nine Years Later----------------- Still Evans POV
I walked past the High School like I always do when the school kids are getting out.
Soon my surroundings and nature envelops me and I can only think about that, when suddenly the most beautiful woman of the human species walks into it all the suns shining on her hair and she turns and laughs her smile as bright as the sun.
This Could Be it I think to myself, this could be her. The one I could be with forever.
She turns around and looks at me. I see her smile at me and I smirk and wave. I see her beautiful round cheeks flush as she's embarrassed I caught her looking.
Its Okay Baby, I think. I like seeing your cheeks flushed.
I must find out her name. So I'd hate to do this but I walk up to her and smile.
''Hey There Do You happen to know someone's name'' I ask her swiftly and look at her and smile.
''Well, It depends Whose name are you looking for'' She says while returning my smile.
''Yours'' I say winking at her.
She laughs rolling her eyes at me.
She bites her lip nervously.I wish she'd use those teeth for something else of mine I think to myself.
''Well Who's asking'' She says quietly not looking me in the eye.
I grab her chin and force her to look into my eyes. ''Evan Porter Is asking'' I say looking her right in the eyes.
I can't let her know my real last name she'll hate me and this won't work out and I want to have the perfect life with her and perfect children I think to myself.
''Well, I'm not sure if I should say this but my name is Emma Ritchey'' She says nervously.
''Well Thanks I hope I see you around Emma'' I say too her while smiling brightly at her.
I take my finger and brush her bangs behind her ear.
I wish I could take my finger somewhere else I think to myself smirking.
I get into my black mustang and drive away from the high school. I drive to a new nicer farm house out in the country only ten minutes away from Emma's Ranch style home.
I can't believe you can just google someones name and their address will pop up, It's the most easiest thing ever.
I think about how perfect me being her first will be, I'll go nice and easy then When shes used to it I'll go faster and make her scream my name.
Oh and of course we'd have to do it more then twice a week, just to insure we have some children.
If she refuses to have my children then I guess she will anyways. I can't have her ruining my vision for the perfect family, Right?
She must be the one. The one for me. The one for my babies.
I won't make the same mistake as my brother did.
I will keep her, I will make her mine forever.
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Normal Is Far From Me
FantasyEmma Ritchey is sixteen years old. She has never slept overnight at someone elses house, never slept anywhere besides her own bed, she and her family aren't very close because Emma doesn't go on there vacations either. Then one day that she can't re...